Jiang Nanshu: "..."
"Why does he want bubble tea, and you’re the one buying it?"
Jiang Yisen was startled, and he murmured to himself with some confusion, "Yeah, why?"
"Damn it, if I didn’t need something from him, why would I grovel so low? It pisses me off. Just tell me what you want, my tea is almost done, and I still have to take it up to him."
"..."
Jiang Nanshu’s expression was difficult to describe, "It’s nothing important... just wanted to have a detailed discussion with you about the Yan Mountain project that could make a fortune. Big brother, spare some time, please. Although I don’t know much about business, I still have a few heartfelt words to say to you."
Jiang Yisen chuckled pleasantly, readily agreeing, "Sure, I’ll send you the address and time later, I’ll take you to see the world, got to hang up now."
The dial tone came through the phone.
[Damn it, I have to persuade you to sell that piece of Nanshan land again.]
He had to admire Jiang Nanshu’s dedication—she had never given up on her determination to bring down the Jiang Family.
Jiang Nanshu was truly baffled.
Even if she did change some of the plot, it shouldn’t be completely unrecognizable.
The book clearly stated that the Nanshan project belonged to Bao Yan, so how could it end up in Jiang Yisen’s hands.
She suspected that something must have gone wrong on Bao Yan’s side, but she wasn’t familiar with him, so she thought of Xu Xingwan.
Her relationship with Xu Xingwan was average, but they were half-friends.
She figured she should probe from Xu Xingwan.
Luckily, she had saved her contact information a few days ago.
Jiang Nanshu called her directly, wanting to invite Xu Xingwan out for a shopping trip or something, but really, she intended to fish for information about Bao Yan, and if possible, she was willing to be Bao Yan’s spy planted within the Jian Family!
The phone rang for a few seconds before the other side answered.
"Hello?" Xu Xingwan’s voice was somewhat hoarse, along with a restrained panting.
"Xingwan, it’s me."
"Nanshu? Um..." Her voice trembled a bit. freewebnøvel.com
Jiang Nanshu: "???"
[What’s with the panting, is she exercising?]
Lu Qingyan was somewhat aware of Bao Yan’s situation.
The matter with Xu Xingwan was basically known to everyone in the circle, but it was kept under wraps and not openly discussed.
Lu Qingyan instantly understood the noises on the other end of the phone.
And Jiang Nanshu, still unaware of the situation, sounded a bit more concerned, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"Mhm... I, um, uncomfortable, must... hang up, don’t... don’t do it, ah."
The next second the call was directly ended.
Jiang Nanshu stared at the phone for a full minute before she belatedly realized what was happening.
[Daytime debauchery! You two really don’t try to hide it at all, daring to take the call, what kind of twisted fetish! Am I part of your play too now?]
The whole carriage felt awkward.
Except for Shang Xu, who was drowsy and sleepy, the little kid knew nothing.
"Ha ha." Jiang Nanshu laughed it off, "Xu Xingwan is running, it’s really exhausting."
Lu Qingyan, unblinkingly indifferent, spoke with some aloofness, "Uh-huh, I heard."
Jiang Nanshu: "..."
[No wonder the project was taken from you; turns out Bao Yan is living in a drunken stupor!]
[With such a passive attitude, how can he perform well and deal with the Jiang Family! No, I need to find time to wake him up.]
Lu Qingyan: "..."
The task of bringing down the Jiang Family seemed difficult.
Because the Jiang Family could hear all her internal monologues.
But Jiang Nanshu felt no affection for the Jiang Family, even as their attitude towards Jiang Nanshu improved later on, her heart remained unmoved.
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