Chapter 392 Taking her somewhere

Lingling packed quickly, and after finishing, she smiled sweetly at An Jing and said, "Ms. An, you can pay the original price for this RD bag. If the company finds out that we overcharge customers, we will be punished."

Anjing chuckled and said, "I knew it would be like this, okay~".

After paying the bill, An Jing actually made a profit of several million. She stuffed all the other bags into Kong Wange's hands: "Here, little Gege, you take these."

Kong Wange frowned: "I don't need a bag, and didn't you say you didn't bring enough money? Where did you get your money?"

Anjing leaned closer and said shyly, "My nephew is paying today, so please accept it. Otherwise, I'll feel really embarrassed."

Kong Wange: "..."

She finally understood where An Jing's confidence came from, and for a moment she didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Fine, I'll take it then."

"Yeah, these things can hold their value. If you and Mumu have a falling out in the future, you can sell these and it'll be a huge asset! If all else fails, I'll support you. As long as I have food to eat, you'll have plenty to eat too!"

Kong Wange said helplessly, "Can't you wish me something good?"

The two chatted back and forth, while Wen Luoyun managed to persuade Qin Yiyi to calm down as well.

The group walked out of the mall one after the other. Wen Luoyun said considerately, "Cousin, you haven't been in Beijing for long, and you don't even have a car yet, right? You're carrying so much stuff, let me see you off."

Before Kong Wange could speak, An Jing scoffed, "How funny. Who drives themselves these days? The Wen and Qin families aren't exactly small households, yet they can't even afford a driver? No need to trouble you, our driver will be here soon."

Wen Luoyun: "..."

The next second, An's phone rang.

She glanced at it, then pulled Kong Wange across the street: "Come on, little Gege, our driver is here!"

Wen Luoyun and Qin Yiyi watched as they crossed the road and got into a low-key black Bentley.

The driver seemed to turn around and say something to them, and then they saw An Jing get out of the car and turn around to get into a brown Land Rover behind them.

The two cars then drove away one after the other.

Wen Luoyun frowned as she looked at the rear of the Bentley in front of her. She wondered if it was just her imagination, but the outline of the "driver" that An Jing had mentioned seemed somewhat familiar.

Qin Yiyi also pouted: "Two people need two cars to pick them up, what's the point of showing off?"

Wen Luoyun curled her lips slightly and said casually, "After all, she's a young lady from the An family, so my cousin also benefited from it."

Qin Yiyi withdrew her gaze and complained, "Yeah, how could your cousin be so inconsiderate, actually helping an outsider bully us."

"Don't say that. My cousin is a really nice person. It's just that I really didn't expect her to be so close to An Jing."

Wen Luoyun sighed, her expression worried: "Yiyi, I don't think your relationship with Yan Su will be so smooth."

Qin Yiyi's eyes darkened slightly, and she said coldly, "I originally wanted to get along with her, but since that's the case, I'll let it go. Anyway, she's not Brother Su's biological sister. If she really gets in the way and hinders my relationship with Brother Su, I don't mind causing her some trouble."

Wen Luoyun's lips curled slightly.

...

A brown Bentley sped along the highway.

Kong Wange looked at the man beside her with some resentment: "Who was the man who came to pick up Jingjing just now? Why didn't you let me get out of the car?"

Murong Ting coughed lightly, feeling a little guilty, and said, "Wanwan, what's so interesting about other men? You'd be better off looking at me."

Kong Wange's eyes sharpened: "Murong Ting, do you know something? Tell me honestly, does Anjing have a boyfriend? Is he handsome? What's he like? Where is he from? What does he do? Is he rich? Is he good to Jingjing?"

Murong Ting was at his wit's end: "Wanwan, stop overthinking. I've met that person before; he and Anjing are just ordinary friends."

Kong Wange still didn't believe it: "Really?"

"Of course!" Murong Ting explained patiently, "Think about it, Wanwan. Given your relationship with my aunt, if she really had a boyfriend, wouldn't she tell you? Even if you don't trust me, you should trust her, right?"

This really convinced Kong Wange. She thought for a moment and said, "That's true. Jingjing and I have a life-or-death friendship. She wouldn't lie to me."

Feeling guilty, Murong Ting added, "Wanwan, to be honest, even if my aunt really did have a boyfriend, it's not a big deal. She's an adult, she definitely knows what she's doing."

Kong Wange frowned: "How can that be the same? She and my brother before... never mind, anyway, if she really has a new boyfriend in such a short time, I'm worried she's been deceived."

Murong Ting glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, feeling guilty, and didn't dare to say anything.

The car drove off in an unknown direction.

After a while, Kong Wange realized something was wrong: "Murong Ting, where are you taking me?"

This road doesn't lead to his house, nor to the Wen family's house; it seems to lead to... the suburbs?

Murong Ting chuckled: "Only realizing it now? Wanwan, where's your vigilance? If it were anyone else, you wouldn't even know you'd been sold out."

Kong Wange glared at him, annoyed. "You're not just anyone, why should I be wary? Are you really going to sell me out?"

Murong Ting's lips curled into a wild smile: "Wanwan, then if I'm not just anyone, who am I?"

Kong Wange was taken aback, confused: "You're Murong Ting."

“No, say it again.” Murong Ting shook his head.

Kong Wange racked her brains: "Jiangcheng's richest man, Murong Ting?"

Murong Ting: "..."

"Tall and handsome Murong Ting?"

"..."

"That heartless scumbag Murong Ting!"

"???"

Seeing that Kong Wange's words were becoming increasingly outrageous, Murong Ting had no choice but to ask helplessly, "Who am I to you?"

Kong Wange suddenly realized what was happening, her cheeks burning slightly. She muttered under her breath, "Shameless!"

After saying that, she turned her head away, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

"How am I shameless? I am now your rightful husband, protected by the law of the country. Wanwan, will you call me 'husband'?" Murong Ting's tone was coaxing.

"We'll see how you behave from now on!" Kong Wange said seriously, "Tell me quickly, where exactly are you taking me?"

Murong Ting pretended to be heartbroken: "Wanwan, I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but you've hurt me a lot now."

"Really?" Kong Wange narrowed her eyes, revealing an adorable smile. "Then should I leave?"

She acted very obediently and adorably, but Murong Ting seemed to feel a chill. He immediately sat up straight, coughed lightly, and said, "Thinking about it carefully, it's not that painful. Just sit there and relax. We'll be there soon. A surprise isn't a surprise if you tell the story!"

Kong Wange said "Oh," and then added, "Okay, I'll wait and see the surprise~."

Murong Ting: "..."