TDAB Ch. 4

Translator: SJade, Editor: Dj22031

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After hearing such an explanation, several customers suddenly realized that they all understood and hurriedly said: “Where is it? Third Master, just go and do your work.”

If Jiang Moyuan hadn’t been with them, they wouldn’t even have been able to reserve the seats in the pavilion.

After the secretary apologized again, he followed Jiang Moyuan away.

At this time, there were no other guests in the Han Pavilion, and the waiters were waiting aside.

The manager naturally saw this scene, so he frowned, and when he was about to step forward to stop him, he showed a bit of surprise, nodded silently, and stepped back.

Fu Yunshen withdrew his gaze and asked: “Eat more?”

The girl refused ruthlessly: “No.”

“Be obedient, not eating is bad for your health.”

“No.”

Nie Chao: “…”

Qi Shao is really ill today.

And he coerced and lured the little sister into eating pork liver?

Seeing the resistance on the girl’s face, Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a protracted voice, “You really don’t want to eat it?”

Ying Zijin pushed the plate away: “I don’t like offal.”

There was indeed something special about these livers. After finishing a plate of twelve slices, she clearly felt that her body’s blood production had become significantly faster, even better than her own recovery.

But she was completely incapable of dealing with internal organs, and this was already her limit.

“Then pack it up.” Fu Yunshen knocked on the table deeply, curled his lips, and smiled devilishly, “Put it in the refrigerator and eat it after heating it up tomorrow morning.”

“Pfft–” Nie Chao spat, “Qi Shao, you…aren’t you afraid that the boss will hit you?”

“Huh?” Hearing this, Fu Yunshen raised his eyelashes and said in a gentle voice, “Kid, look at how good I am to you, are you willing to hit me?”

Ying Zijin glanced at him, her eyes seemed to be filled with a gentle rain of apricot blossoms, and she said slowly, “Yes, I can’t bear to leave.”

Fu Yunshen’s peach blossom eyes narrowed, “Huh?”

Nie Chao was shocked.

He was mistaken. He thought that this little sister was reserved, but who knew that she could counterattack the Seventh Young Master? It was incredible.

At this moment, the bamboo curtain was suddenly pulled open, and the hanging wind chime was pulled down with too much force, causing it to fall to the ground with a clatter.

“Who is it, coming and disturbing your Grandpa Nie…” Nie Chao turned his head. When he saw the man in a black suit, the next words got stuck in his throat and he coughed violently.

Damn it, Jiang Moyuan?

What kind of fate was this?

He looked at Ying Zijin subconsciously, but saw that the girl had already picked up a bowl of longan and red date soup, as if she hadn’t seen anyone coming.

Her body was loose, her arms were casually draped on the table, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she didn’t look like a socialite, but she had a noble beauty that couldn’t be ignored, like a medieval European princess walking out of an oil painting.

Jiang Moyuan looked down at the girl with a very high attitude and said in a deep tone: “You ran away from the hospital just to come here to hang out with these people?”

Nie Chao was annoyed by this sentence, but he endured it and did not move.

He didn’t not care, but he couldn’t cause trouble for his little sister.

“Ying Zijin, I don’t have time to discipline you.” Jiang Moyuan glanced at the watch on his wrist and said in an extremely indifferent tone, “You are not worth my time, and I don’t care if you want to destroy yourself. I just want to tell you—”

He paused, and his eyes showed the sharpness that he would only have in a shopping mall: “Don’t let Lu Wei worry about you. She is not in good health. You should go home now and give Lu Wei an explanation.”

The secretary also added euphemistically: “I hope the second Miss Ying will be self-aware and not pester the Third Master. The Third Master is very busy and has no time to make trouble with Miss Ying.”

Did this Miss Ying think that because she also has the surname Ying, she could be comparable to Miss Wei?

She was just an adopted daughter, how could she compare with the number one socialite in Shanghai?

The girl suddenly raised her head.

A face that was breathtakingly beautiful appeared.

The hazy mist in those phoenix eyes suddenly dissipated, and after the mist dissipated, there was a cold and beautiful light.

“It’s quite interesting. I’ve escaped here, but Uncle Jiang still wants to chase me and discipline me.” Ying Zijin propped up her elbows and said calmly, “Who is pestering whom?”

This tone was different from the timid and admiring tone in the past. The indifference was so cold that it stung the heart.

Jiang Moyuan’s expression changed.

The secretary was also a little shocked, almost in disbelief.

In the past, how could this Miss Ying speak like this to the Third Master?

Fu Yunshen suddenly laughed.

He raised his eyelashes slightly and glanced at the people standing. His peach blossom eyes were bent, deep and charming, and he said in a cynical tone: “It’s not that good. Why don’t you, young lady, take a look at me?”

The tone was casual, but it was clear that he wanted to protect her shortcomings.

Jiang Moyuan frowned.

It was true that Fu Yunshen was a dandy, but he was the most favoured by Mr. Fu.

The Jiang family was very strong, but it was a little worse than the Fu family.

“Jiang Moyuan, I don’t care how crazy you are today.” Fu Yunshen tapped the table with his slender fingers and curled his lips, “I’m eating, please don’t disturb my appetite.”

A waiter immediately came forward: “Mr. Jiang, hello, the table you reserved is here, please don’t disturb other customers, otherwise you will be blacklisted in Han Pavilion and will never be able to enter again.”

Silent ridicule was the most deadly.

Jiang Moyuan tightened his lips and tightened his jaw, looking ugly.

The Han Pavilion didn’t even give face to the Imperial family, let alone the Jiang family.

It was the first time that he had to leave when he didn’t want to.

The secretary hurriedly followed, looking dejected.

The surroundings returned to tranquillity, with the sound of gurgling water mixed with the melodious sound of the guqin, as cool as jade.

Nie Chao felt like he was watching a big show, so he kept squirming around excitedly.

Fu Yunshen glanced at him deeply: “Are you possessed by the snake spirit?”

“Bah, bah, bah.” Nie Chao immediately straightened his posture, “Isn’t this great for me? Qi Shao, you and the boss cooperate so well.”

Fu Yunshen ignored him and said lazily, “Pedestrian Street, Disneyland, and Ocean Aquarium are all suitable.”

Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows.

“Okay, Young Master Qi, the places you recommend are all bad places.” Nie Chao was speechless, “Miss Ying, let me tell you a place. I’m sure not many people have heard of it.”

He said mysteriously: “Do you know the location of the TV Tower?”

Ying Zijin nodded: “I know.”

“There is an underground market there, which is so fun. There is stone betting, divination, and you can find weird antiques.” Nie Chao’s eyebrows dancing, he said, “Last time, someone bought a blue and white double gourd vase for dozens of yuan, and made a lot of money.”

“Divination?” Ying Zijin listened attentively, “How to divine?”

“Hey, it’s just playing tower. It’s just tarot cards. I don’t believe it anyway.” Nie Chao waved his hand and said, “Boss, if you want to play, I can take you…”

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

“Nie Chao.” Fu Yunshen chuckled deeply, with no unnecessary emotion in his tone, “What nonsense are you talking about?”

“That’s right, that’s nonsense!” Nie Chao was excited, “What I said is all nonsense, boss. Don’t go there.”

Yes, the underground market was very chaotic and only opened after midnight. It was okay for young men like them to go there and have fun, but rich ladies couldn’t go there.

If this spread out, the little sister’s reputation would become even worse, and he would become a sinner.

Ying Zijin lowered her eyelashes and didn’t ask any more questions.

Tarot cards, she actually forgot that she had played with them.

But did real Tarot cards still exist on earth today?


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