spring bite mark

Chapter 100 Heartwarming Lunch
More than twenty luxury cars, surrounding two top-of-the-line supercars, quietly occupied the parking area near the entrance of Mu Chan.

Shanshan couldn't resist taking out her phone to take pictures, excitedly saying, "This is the luxury car convoy! I watched so many videos about them this morning, and I never expected to actually meet them at noon! So cool!"

Ayla was more focused on the cars themselves: "Those luxury cars full of bodyguards are all X-series bulletproof models worth over five million, and those two supercars in the middle are worth over a hundred million. The capital city is indeed full of hidden talents and rich people! People like us who earn 20,000 a month can't afford a wheel in our entire lives. I'm so envious!"

Jiang Rong calmly said, "The boss said that starting next month, we'll give you a raise, plus performance bonuses. We're still willing to dream of something like this."

Jiang Manman, also joining in the fun, glanced at the excited employees and asked Jiang Rong, "Do you know who the other party is?"

Jiang Rong shook his head: "Only the bodyguards got out of the car; the people in the two supercars didn't get out. Madam, should I go and ask them?"

"Never mind, if they deliberately didn't get out, it means they don't want their identities to be known." Jiang Manman suppressed her curiosity. "Why did they park their car in front of our door?"

Before Jiang Rong could speak, several more bodyguards got out of the car, each carrying a large stack of red envelopes.

Then, he chatted with Jiang Manman's bodyguard for a couple of minutes, exchanging cigarettes with him, seemingly quite familiar with each other.

Jiang Manman was slightly surprised. When did her bodyguard become so familiar with this other person?

Lost in thought, he saw his own bodyguard leading several of the other party's bodyguards straight toward Mu Chan Studio.

“Madam,” Jiang Manman’s bodyguard said respectfully, “their two young masters are out for a stroll and need to park their car in front of your studio for a while.”

"There's a parking area right outside, no need to ask my opinion." Jiang Manman looked at the spacious street and didn't seem to care.

"No, my young master values ​​your work experience very much." The bodyguard's attitude was also very respectful. "The young masters have specially prepared a small red envelope for your studio as a token of their apologies."

"..." Jiang Manman recalled the video she saw that morning about giving away 1,000 yuan in red envelopes. "This is inappropriate."

"It's like this, my young master is also a loyal fan of Mu Chan." The bodyguard changed his tune. "It's his first time visiting Mu Chan's studio, and his joy is beyond words. He can only express his gratitude with a red envelope. Please don't refuse, Miss Jiang. The young master also said that there's no red envelope for you; they've prepared something else for you."

Jiang Manman: "..."

She glanced at the pile of red envelopes in the hands of the bodyguards, then at the two supercars parked on the side of the road: "Since you're a fan of Mu Chan, why don't you come to Mu Chan for a chat and have a cup of tea?"

The bodyguard declined without changing his expression: "The young masters are all rather shy. Let's make a good connection with this red envelope today. In a few days, when the young masters have some free time, they will definitely personally have tea and exchange pleasantries with Miss Jiang."

Jiang Manman raised an eyebrow, neither agreeing nor disagreeing: "Whatever you say."

The bodyguards distributed the red envelopes to each of Mu Chan's employees and then politely returned to the parking area.

Holding the thick red envelope, Shan Shan looked surprised and doubtful: "Just a moment ago I was regretting not going to stroll around the mall last night to try and get some red envelopes, but I didn't expect to receive red envelopes today. Boss, can I accept these?"

Jiang Manman nodded: "It's just a little money, take it."

Jiang Rong coughed lightly: "Madam, it's not a small amount of money; there's ten thousand inside."

Shanshan exclaimed, "No way? In the video, they only gave others a thousand."

Ayla had already opened the red envelope and taken out a thick stack of red bills. Without even counting them, she knew it was definitely not a thousand-yuan stack. "Perhaps, because those two young masters are fans of Mu Chan?"

Jiang Manman frowned slightly.

One thousand is manageable, but with nearly twenty employees at Mu Chan Studio, the difference between twenty thousand and two hundred thousand is significant. Not only did she think this way, but Mu Chan's employees also felt a bit overwhelmed upon seeing the amount, looking helplessly at their boss. Just then, the bodyguards approached again. Each carrying an exquisite thermos, they walked up to Jiang Manman and respectfully placed the three thermoses neatly on the table.

"Miss Jiang, this orange juice was personally squeezed for you by the young masters. The eldest young master put in the oranges, and the youngest young master pressed the juicer button."

Jiang Manman was a little confused: "Are all three thermos cups filled with this?"

"No, there was also a special lunch and a soup. The young master sat on a stool in the kitchen watching the chef prepare it, while the eldest young master arranged the soup into a heart shape."

Jiang Manman remained silent.

The situation became somewhat deadlocked for a moment.

Her bodyguard walked in and coughed lightly: "Madam, you can accept the things from those two young masters without worry."

“I never eat anything of unknown origin.” Jiang Manman glanced at the bodyguards, her tone turning colder. “If you’re going to be so attentive, don’t try to hide it.”

The bodyguards exchanged glances, and immediately one of them walked up to one of the supercars and whispered something to the slightly rolled-down window. A few seconds later, the bodyguard returned and spoke candidly to Jiang Manman:
"My eldest son is... the Yu of 'encounter'."

The "encounter" in "encounter"?
At this moment, not only were Shanshan and her group dumbfounded, but even Jiang Manman couldn't hide her surprise.

The new neighbor of No. 1 Mansion is none other than Yu, the same Yu as in "encounter"!

The mysterious top-ranked fan, who showered the livestream room with a huge amount of carnival gifts this morning, has now made such a grand appearance at the entrance of Muchan Studio!

They even gave out red envelopes to show their warmth!
Jiang Rong's mind went blank for a moment: "Did...did he come to Mu Chan specifically to see our lady?"

The bodyguard paused for a moment, then said, "Oh, no. They were planning to play at the indoor playground next door, but since it was just a spur-of-the-moment decision for Miss Jiang, please don't feel guilty."

"Alright then." Jiang Manman nodded. "Since it's the 'encounter' in 'encounter,' I'll accept it."

Having achieved their goal, the bodyguards politely withdrew.

Then, a group of bodyguards emerged from the luxury car, forming a dense human shield. The supercar's transforming doors opened, and the two young masters stepped out, being escorted to a nearby indoor playground that had been temporarily reserved.

Jiang Rong was filled with doubt and suspicion: "Madam, that's the 'encounter' of 'encounter'! Every time you appear, he can activate his money-sprinkling skill. Now he's openly sending you a loving meal. I'm worried he has ulterior motives. What if Chairman Yan finds out..."

Jiang Manman looked at the bouncy castle in the distance.

There are hundreds, even thousands, of indoor playgrounds of all sizes in the capital. This one nearby is small and out of the way. Unless it's intentional, why would a pampered young master be willing to play here? As far as I can remember, the living room of Villa No. 2 is bigger than this.

Jiang Manman picked up a thermos, opened it, and found it filled with a rich stew. She sighed softly, "How mature can a young master who still wants to play in the indoor playground be? What bad intentions could he possibly have? Oh well, he probably won't come here often."

There's no need to tell the jealous husband at home.

Jiang Rong said, “Madam, you don’t understand men, especially men with ulterior motives. If he can bring you a loving meal today, he can use the clumsy excuse of asking you for these thermos cups to meet you again and bring you a cup of homemade juice... Before long, he can openly enter your home.”

Jiang Manman glanced at Jiang Rong: "No need for that trouble, I'll have the bodyguard send the thermos back tonight."

She paused, then added, "I forgot to mention, the 'Yu' in 'meeting' is the one who lives next door to me."

(End of this chapter)