Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 143: 123 Fifth Master said, I'll wait for you in the room (3rd Shift)_2 Chapter 143: 123 Fifth Master said, I'll wait for you in the room (3rd Shift)_2 Otherwise, how could I have seen Tang Yunxian! And besides, even if I daydream and have night dreams, I should be seeing Tang Wan. How could it be her dad? "Never mind, I won't go to the office. I'll go hand rest." I might really be sick...

On the way hby car, he sent a message to Jiang Jinsang: [Jiang Xiaowu, I've caught a cold and have a fever.] Jiang Jinsang was sitting in Zhou Zhongqing's office at the time, waiting for the Tang elders' inspection to be over. He squinted and replied: [Take medicine.] [I might also have contracted lovesickness.] Otherwise, why would I have hallucinations of Tang Yunxian out of the blue? Reply: [Don't stop taking your medicine.] Qi Zeyan snorted coldly, his head aching and nose blocked. He didn't ask anything more and leaned back in his chair, soon falling into a drowsy sleep.

The girl sitting in the passenger seat glanced at him and said, "President Qi also works very hard." Although it was the assistant to the assistant, she still served Qi Zeyan; she was very aware of his schedule. They were only responsible for coordinating, helping him with shandover tasks. Things like meetings, making decisions, and determining strategies were the leader's job - naturally, those weren't easy.

"These past two years have been better; he arranged a few vacations for himself each year. When he first took over the company, he practically had no breaks at all, always looking at spreadsheets even during meals. It's not just for his company; he also has a responsibility for so many employees and their families. He's not old either; when he first joined the company, it was really tough..." She listened intently, then remembered that he seemed to be only 25? Just a few years older than herself. It's just that his side-parted or slicked-back hair made him look more mature...

** Jiang Family When Tang Wan brought Jiangjiang back, she first bought him a skewer of sugar-coated hawthorns. He nibbled on the snack but kept stealing glances at her from tto time.

Jiangjiang just couldn't understand what was good about his Second Uncle? Are her eyes bad? Why fall for a devil.

"What's up? You keep looking at me?" Tang Wan had noticed him a long tago. How could a child steal glances subtly? She knew it every time.

"Sister, can I ask you something?" "Go ahead." "Do you not like my dad?" Tang Wan pursed her lips. Had she made it that obvious, even a kid could tell? "It's okay; I'm not close to your dad. It's hard to say whether I like him or not." To Jiangjiang, that meant she didn't like his dad.

Alright, if she doesn't like him, there's nothing that can be done. They say on TV that you can't force matters of affection; it seems that she and his father are just not meant to be together.

Sigh- Tang Wan felt helpless. Why was he acting like an old man despite his young age, sighing and lamenting? Jiangjiang stuck out his tongue: never mind, no more thinking about it. He couldn't interfere in adult matters. Better just to eat.

When Tang Wan brought him back, the Jiang family's servants were cleaning up the coffee table, which still had sexquisite pastries on it, obviously left by recent visitors.

"Plum blossom cakes.” Jiangjiang's eyes lit up at the sight of food.

"Your aunt stopped by just now; knowing you were coming back, she bought these especially for you." "Aunt?" Jiangjiang pursed his lips with no particular joy, seeming rather indifferent about this aunt.

Tang Wan thought back to the brief introduction Grandpa had given her about the members of the Jiang family; Old Master Jiang also had a brother. This aunt was probably from that side of the family.

"Wanwan, what did you buy?" The old lady had already changed the subject.

Tang Wan went out with the Jiang Family's aunt to buy groceries, and naturally, she asked about the preferences of the various members of the Jiang Family. When it cto Jiang Jinsang, the aunt seemed somewhat helpless.

After all, their Fifth Master's taste was truly fussy and difficult to please.

She felt that Tang Wan was still an outsider, and since the old lady and lady of the house were considering matchmaking, she definitely couldn't talk about the particularly troublesmatters concerning Jiang Jinsang. So when Tang Wan asked, The aunt directly said, "Our Fifth Master eats almost anything, isn't picky at all, but after all, due to poor health, it's best to eat less fried food and have a lighter diet." "Then does he have anything he especially likes to eat?" The aunt casually mentioned a few things, which were almost all on the list previously given by Fan Mingyu, also fairly similar. It seemed that the list provided before was quite valuable for reference.

After the inspections by the elders, everyone returned home, where lunch had already been mostly prepared. Although Fan Mingyu complained that it was too much trouble, the sight of a full table of dishes was definitely a different feeling in her heart.

After all, the cooking skills of the two young boys in the house were just at the level of making instant noodles. Deep down, she was even more determined to keep her in the house.

And for Tang Wan and Tang Yunxian, hearing the Jiang Family's praise also made them feel proud.

Jiang Yanting had a lot of work at his company, and when he returned hat noon, the food was already placed on the table. As soon as he sat down, the old lady smiled and said, "Today's meals were all made by Wanwan; try them." "Okay." Jiang Yanting was dressed in a sharp suit today, looking capable and resolute.

"How does it taste?" The old lady watched him intently.

"Quite good." Upon hearing this, the old lady was delighted, "That's why I say, you should have a woman in the house. With the New Year approaching, the families of Old Huang and Old Li's granddaughters, granddaughters-in-law are all returning. You should free up stime, one of these days, to meet someone." With people from the Tang Family at the table, it was important to maintain the old lady's face, so it wasn't appropriate to refute her directly, so he kept his head down and didn't speak.

"Why don't you speak? If you don't speak, I'll take it as you agreeing," the old lady said rather plainly. The situation with Jiangjiang's biological mother, Jiang Yanting didn't mention, she didn't ask. Her hope was simple: to find a virtuous person to cback, to care for their father and son's life, and to have a woman who knows warmth and chill-the flavor of life would definitely be different.

Jiang Yanting glanced at her, "Would my refusal make any difference?" The old lady smiled, "You can resist appropriately, or even struggle in vain, otherwise, it would makeseem too autocratic." Jiang Yanting remained silent. Didn't she know whether she was autocratic or not in her heart? Regarding the matter of finding a partner for his dad, Jiangjiang usually showed great enthusiasm, but today he was just quietly eating, which was surprisingly silent.

Life had already dealt him a heavy blow, and he had lost interest in stepmothers and such.

"Jiangjiang, eat more vegetables." Tang Wan saw he was listless today and was naturally particularly concerned, so she put two helpings of carrots into his bowl.

The Jiang Family members collectively looked over.

"You used to like them, didn't you? I made them especially for you, eat more." Tang Wan remembered clearly that at her house, Jiangjiang had almost finished an entire plate of carrots.

Jiangjiang bit his lip: Life indeed wouldn't pity you for being weak; after hitting you hard, it would only kick you while you were down.

The Jiang Family members looked at each other, not knowing what had happened, but seeing him eating the carrots, they were satisfied at heart. After all, children need to grow, and being picky isn't good.

This meal, the father and son from the Jiang Family ate without much enjoyment. Just after finishing, they quickly excused themselves under the pretense of a nap and hurriedly left the first floor. Jiang Jinsang also went back to his room to rest, while Tang Wan stayed to watch TV with the old lady for a while.

Her phone suddenly vibrated; it was a WeChat message from Jiang was Jinsang, and it was a voice message. Tang Wan intended to play it to her ear, not realizing she had the speakerphone function for voice messages on WeChat... "When will you cup? I'm waiting for you in my room." The old lady, holding the remote control, although watching a , heard this sentence very clearly.

She coughed twice, "It's already past two in the afternoon, I should also take a nap. Wanwan, you should go upstairs and rest a bit too." Tang Wan forced a smile, "Letsee you back to your room." "No need, no need, you hurry up. Otherwise, Xiaowu might get anxious waiting." Tang Wan bit her lip; they hadn't arranged to meet in advance or anything. What on earth was Jiang Xiaowu doing waiting for her like this...