Zeng Liang saw Jiang Shengyao staring at the photo with glazed eyes and chuckled.
Mr. Jiang is definitely a look enthusiast; when he sees a beautiful woman, his whole demeanor can become a lot softer.
He used to be dismissive towards Shen You’an.
Now that she’s become more beautiful, his attitude has changed immediately.
Men, indeed, are visual creatures.
"Mr. Jiang." Zeng Liang waved a hand in front of his eyes: "Snap out of it."
Jiang Shengyao coughed awkwardly and glared at him fiercely, quite like someone annoyed for having their happy moment interrupted.
Zeng Liang held back laughter and said, "This beauty has an elegant aura, she must come from a distinguished background. Mr. Jiang, do you know her? If you have contacts, give your bro a chance to meet her."
This beauty looks like a debutante meticulously brought up in a wealthy family, the Qingzhou circle isn’t that big, if he doesn’t know her, Mr. Jiang surely does.
Jiang Shengyao froze for a moment, heck, of course I know her, isn’t this Shen You’an without glasses and with a wig?
But he would never say.
Otherwise, the world will be swarming with competitors.
Jiang Shengyao glanced at Zeng Liang sinisterly, "Of course I know her."
Zeng Liang got excited, "So Mr. Jiang really knows her, then can you...."
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Jiang Shengyao bluntly interrupted him.
Zeng Liang choked, feeling aggrieved, "Mr. Jiang, are we still bros or not...."
Alright then, women are like limbs, brothers are like clothes; being your bro is truly my ’fortune.’
Feeling wronged, Zeng Liang sent the photo to Jiang Shengyao.
Jiang Shengyao stared at the photo and chuckled foolishly.
Zeng Liang nudged Xu Jian and whispered, "It’s over, Mr. Jiang has shifted his affections."
Xu Jian said, "Isn’t that normal?"
Whoever is good-looking, Mr. Jiang will like, isn’t that a known fact?
Jiang Shengyao previously thought Shen You’an only agreed to perform at Qin Xiangge’s New Year’s Eve piano concert out of spite, and he was quite worried for her.
But now it’s clear, she is Ann.
It’s amazing, since he got to know Shen You’an again, she seems to always surprise people.
"Miss, school’s over."
"Aunt Cui, this is my good friend Shen You’an."
Xu Cui, a plain middle-aged woman, saw the girl following behind Gao Yuyue and immediately brightened, quickly bending down to take a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and placing them at the girl’s feet.
Xu Cui looked fondly; the young lady has a peculiar temperament, having no friends from childhood to teenage years, an age supposed to be spent shopping and playing with companions, yet she still wanders alone.
This is the first time Xu Cui has seen the young lady bringing a classmate home; they must have become close.
This girl looks cultured and polite, as if she comes from a good background and family; with the young lady making such a good friend, madam will finally have one less worry.
"Classmate, what fruit do you like to eat, or what drink?" Xu Cui asked.
Shen You’an responded gently, "The same as Xiao Yu is fine, thank you."
Xu Cui’s eyes shone with more joy.
A guest following the host’s lead, this young lady really understands etiquette.
Gao Yuyue looked around, "Where are my parents? Haven’t come back yet?"
Xu Cui replied respectfully, "Madam returned to her parents’ house and won’t be back for dinner, sir...."
Xu Cui hesitated here, looking a bit troubled.
Gao Yuyue waved dismissively in irritation, "If they’re not coming back, then they’re not coming back; everyone is busy."
With that, she pulled Shen You’an upstairs.
Xu Cui shook her head; sir has been coming home less frequently lately, madam doesn’t complain openly, but her worries deepen behind the scenes.
Looking at the luxurious villa, she wondered how long such tranquility could last.
Every extra day means a day more of innocence and happiness for the young lady.
Recalling the phone call to the house a few days ago, Xu Cui sighed and returned to the kitchen to prepare fruit and snacks.
Upstairs, Gao Yuyue flung her schoolbag onto the bed and waved grandly at Shen You’an, "Feel free to look around."
Shen You’an glanced around briefly. Gao Yuyue’s room had a Western palace style, exuding a luxurious and dreamy feel. At first glance, one might think they accidentally walked into some princess’s room.
Especially the glass cabinet filled with trendy dolls — dazzling and all rare collections from luxury brand founders. The dolls wore various magnificent dresses and stood in display cases, as exquisite as any masterpiece artworks.
Gao Yuyue noticed Shen You’an staring at the dolls and chuckled, "My uncle’s friend works in the fashion industry, so I asked my uncle to get these for me. Do you like them? Feel free to pick one."