A secret tryst? Her brotherly love triangle backfired.

Chapter 98 was very cold.

What do you mean by not knowing whether he will give up?
Tang Wanwan glared: "In a society governed by law, if Leilei doesn't want to be with him, what can he do but give up?"

We can't really force people to buy or sell, can we?
She found it hard to imagine that such a society could actually have the kind of oppressive power that existed in ancient times.

However, Jiang Yanzhi's expression became somewhat complicated upon hearing this.

He hesitated for a while before saying, "He usually seems easy to talk to, but sometimes he can be quite a handful. When he gets serious, no one's opinion matters."

Therefore, if Fu Jingbai really wants to do something, his words may not be of any use.

Tang Wanwan understood what he meant.

A heart slowly sank.

"Would he really engage in such a fraudulent scheme?"

She asked.

The voice already carried a hint of panic.

"Don't be afraid," Jiang Yanzhi reached out and held her shoulder, pulling her into his arms to comfort her. "He won't do anything illegal or criminal."

However, if they really want to target someone, they have plenty of ways to drive the other party into a corner, all within the bounds of legality and compliance.

Qian Qinglei didn't leave the ivory tower and didn't have any personal conflicts of interest, but she still had family.

Parents, relatives, and friends—there are too many potential breakthroughs.

Jiang Yanzhi could not say these words.

He spent the whole night trying to coax her, only to be met with her cold face. He was starting to panic. What if she categorized him as one of her kind if he actually told her?

He is different from Fu Jingbai.

Their relationship was based on mutual affection; he didn't use any means to force her.

Tang Wanwan had no idea what Young Master Jiang was thinking.

She breathed a slight sigh of relief when she heard that Fu Jingbai wouldn't do anything illegal or criminal.

In her mind, as long as she doesn't force her and Qian Qinglei doesn't waver, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Relieved, Tang Wanwan noticed that, without her noticing, the man had pulled her into his arms again. A whiff of smoke reached her nose, and she couldn't help but frown and push him away slightly.

"You smell like smoke, don't hug me."

Jiang Yan was taken aback, quickly released her, looked down at himself, and explained, "I didn't smoke."

After promising to quit smoking, he rarely smoked anymore. These past two days, with her so close by, he hasn't smoked a single cigarette.

However, even if he doesn't smoke himself, he can't resist the smell of smoke from his friends who smoke.

Jiang Yanzhi sighed helplessly, "I'll go tidy myself up."

He grabbed his pajamas and went out to take a shower.

Tang Wanwan didn't wait for him and went straight to bed.

When Jiang Yanzhi returned after cleaning up, she was already very sleepy.

Lying in bed, she looked very well-behaved while sleeping.

Jiang Yanzhi's heart softened, and he carefully lifted the covers and got into bed, reaching out to pull her into his arms.

Her head was supported by him and placed on his arm. Tang Wanwan opened her eyes groggily, "Jiang Yanzhi?"

“…Hmm,” Jiang Yanzhi hummed softly, “It’s me, go to sleep.”

Tang Wanwan snuggled against him, found a comfortable angle, and fell asleep.

Jiang Yanzhi looked down at the girl in his arms and kissed her forehead.

Finally, they've calmed her down.

I didn't throw a tantrum at him anymore.

She even lets him hold her while she sleeps.

very nice.

……

I woke up to find it was broad daylight.

They embarked on their return journey.

When getting into the car, Jiang Yanzhi offered to take the steering wheel, but Tang Wanwan politely declined.

The road conditions back to the city were rather complicated, so she didn't want to take on the challenge for the time being and obediently sat in the passenger seat.

There were only the two of them in the car.

Jiang Yan held her hand with one hand and controlled the steering wheel with the other.

He drove this incredibly powerful G-Class with complete ease.

He's handsome to the point of being ostentatious.

Tang Wanwan tilted her head and looked at him for a while before asking, "After we go back to Z City, won't you be very busy?"

"almost,"

He came to Z City on important business, and wasting two days here will indeed keep him busy. Jiang Yanzhi smiled and said, "But I will definitely make time to meet you."

"...That's not what I meant,"

She didn't remind him that he also needed to take care of his girlfriend while he was busy with work.

Tang Wanwan said, "If you're busy, we don't have to meet."

Who wouldn't praise such thoughtfulness?

But Young Master Jiang showed no appreciation whatsoever.

He squeezed her palm and said, "We can't not see each other. Either you come to see me, or I go to see you. We can't go even a day without seeing each other."

They are a couple.

How could we not meet?

Tang Wanwan was speechless and didn't want to talk.

Jiang Yanzhi turned his head to look at her and asked with a smile, "Are you going to Fengming Mountain with them in a couple of days?"

This event was arranged in Beijing.

But after what happened last night, Tang Wanwan no longer wanted to go.

She was about to shake her head.

Then someone next to them said, "Let's go together. It's the first time these guys have been to Z City. They don't know many locals besides you. It'll be more lively with more people. We can set up a telescope and stay overnight on the mountain."

—The key point is probably still that last sentence.

Tang Wanwan inwardly grumbled.

The two chatted as they entered the city.

The cars in the row separated.

Jiang Yan asked, "It's still early, how about we go to my company to familiarize ourselves with the way?"

“No,” Tang Wanwan said. “I’m a little tired and want to go home to rest.”

I'm a bit tired after these two days in the ancient town.

There were so many mosquitoes, the room smelled musty, and I didn't sleep well at night.

Jiang Yanzhi didn't insist. He turned the steering wheel and headed towards the villa area.

Not long after, the car stopped in a familiar spot.

Tang Wanwan had said that the window on the second floor of her house could clearly see this side, and the thought of asking for a farewell kiss had just popped into her head before she suppressed it.

Jiang Yanzhi released her hand, looked at her and smiled: "I'll wait and see when you'll take the initiative to send me a message."

They've been together for so many days, and it's always him contacting her and looking for her.

And she.

Very indifferent.

Tang Wanwan ignored his veiled accusation, opened the car door, and jumped out without looking back.

Jiang Yanzhi sighed, got out of the car, and opened the trunk.

While getting her luggage, Tang Wanwan thought for a moment and handed him the sunset town picture she had drawn yesterday afternoon. "Here, this is for you."

Jiang Yan was taken aback.

She spent three or four hours painting this picture.

Yesterday afternoon, during his breaks from work, he went out to look around several times. Each time, she was so engrossed in the sights that she didn't even notice him standing right next to her.

It cannot be said that they put in a lot of effort.

I just gave it to him like that.

Jiang Yanzhi was flattered and accepted the gift, then carefully opened it.

The scene of a summer town with green bricks and tiles, small bridges and flowing water, and the afterglow of the setting sun is vividly depicted on paper.

It exudes a sense of tranquility and peace.

He looked at it for a while and said, "I will frame it carefully and hang it in my office."

"You paint so well, you could totally hold your own art exhibition."

Money and connections are not problems.

Tang Wanwan was not interested. She shook her head and said, "Let's talk about it when I feel better."

In the past, her body could not support her to concentrate on painting for at least several hours.

When I was in good form, I participated in several competitions and even won prize money.

However, the number of paintings is still pitifully small.

Where can I hold an art exhibition?

(End of this chapter)