Chapter 15 When that person comes up, it won't be Yan...
Um?
OK?
Wen Lingshuang thought she had misheard, but before she could react, Jiang An grabbed her delicate arm and led her towards the door.
As they approached the door, Lon was standing by the car waiting. Upon seeing the two figures, he went over and opened the car door.
Jiang An's expression wasn't too good. He waved at him, signaling him to leave.
Lon glanced at him, a sense of unease creeping into his heart. He'd followed his master for so many years and had never seen him display such an expression—angry yet gentle, gentle yet with a hint of fierceness in his brows. Looking at Wen Lingshuang behind him, her expression was bewildered, seemingly unaware of what was about to happen.
Something bad is probably going to happen.
Lon dared not ask any further questions; the gentleman must have his reasons for doing things.
After closing the car doors for the two people, he quickly walked away into the distance.
With a 'bang,' the car door slammed shut. Pressing the button on the central control screen, the surrounding windows turned dark, making it impossible for people outside to see inside, while those inside could clearly see outside. Wen Lingshuang felt uneasy and tugged at her wrist, which was being held. Just as she was about to speak, the other person released her.
Then, those deep-set eyes slowly moved to her face.
Serious and calm.
When Wen Lingshuang saw his gaze, her heart seemed to skip a beat, and her hands clenched involuntarily. She asked, "What are you going to do?"
Jiang An didn't speak. He slowly raised his hand and tugged at his tie with one hand. With a little force, the tie was loosened. As he pulled the tie, the veins on the back of his hand bulged slightly, and the bluish-purple blood vessels were clearly visible under the thin skin. After the tie was loosened, he didn't do anything further.
He seemed to be hesitating as well.
After all, this is the first time doing something like this. If it's just to satisfy Wen Lingshuang's 'eye candy,' wouldn't the sacrifice be too great? But if it's not...
For the first time, Jiang An felt that the word "coax" was too forceful and too difficult to handle.
Seeing that he stopped moving, letting his loosened tie hang loosely around his neck, Wen Lingshuang went from initial surprise and shock to dissatisfaction... Since he's already tugging at the tie, there's nothing wrong with taking off his suit jacket, shirt, and showing off his abs, right?
She was also quite curious about whether he had abs.
The atmosphere inside the car became heavy and eerie.
The two were not on the same page.
Jiang An felt that if this matter was not continued, Wen Ling Shuang would have no choice but to go see other men while wearing revealing clothes.
Wen Lingshuang was trying to think of something to say to make him continue taking off his clothes.
After an unknown period of silence, Jiang An finally made a move.
He raised his hand and began to take off his suit jacket.
After taking it off, the loose tie became even more alluring. Wen Lingshuang even wanted to grab the tie and pull it hard, so that Jiang An would be completely under her control, and she could drag him to her side, pull him...
Jiang An, a high-ranking official known for his ruthless and decisive actions in the business world, was controlled by her in this enclosed car...
My mind is filled with random thoughts.
Completely unaware that Jiang An had already approached.
The scorching heat, mingled with woody notes, stirred a secret longing within her as it filled her nostrils. She glanced back and met those dark eyes; her heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively stepped back, stammering, "You, you..."
"Didn't you want to see it?" Jiang An said calmly, "but I don't know what you want to see. You can do it yourself."
What the heck?!
What do you mean by "I don't know where you want to look? Just do it yourself!"?
Wen Lingshuang's face suddenly turned red. Although she wanted to, she only wanted to; she didn't dare to actually do it, especially since she was the one doing it herself. What was she supposed to do? How was she supposed to do it? She couldn't just strip him naked like that, could she?
Wen Lingshuang's breathing became somewhat rapid. She curled up in the corner of the seat, not daring to move or make any move. In the small space, even a single glance was enough to ignite countless sparks.
She looked like a kitten, with her eyes lowered and her fair skin rosy.
Jiang An felt a pang of pity seeing her like that.
Was she going too far? Maybe she didn't mean it that way at all, and was just saying it...
Thinking of this, reason finally pulled back a bit of his restless emotions, and he prepared to reach out to pick up the suit jacket he had taken off. But as soon as he stepped back, a pair of delicate hands grabbed the loose tie, and with a little force, he was pulled in front of her by those hands.
Want to see this?
He seemed to understand what she meant.
So without saying anything, he followed her hand, pulled off her tie, and then raised his hand to unbutton his shirt. He moved very slowly, taking ten seconds to unbutton the top button.
Wen Lingshuang unbuttoned his clothes in such a refined manner.
With each movement, her face turned a shade redder.
"Want more?" he asked in a low voice. "Go further?"
She blinked her big, bright eyes but didn't say anything.
Jiang An pursed his lips and continued unbuttoning his shirt.
One, two, three...
With each button she unbuttoned, Wen Lingshuang's face turned a shade redder.
Because Jiang An's shirt was slightly open, one could see the full chest and abdominal muscles hidden beneath his noble appearance, with smooth lines and amazingly perfect proportions.
The social order collapsed.
The first word that popped into Wen Lingshuang's mind was this.
It wasn't until Jiang An unbuttoned all the shirt buttons that the image of a refined scoundrel was transformed from one of moral decay to one of roguish elegance. It was hard to imagine that beneath such a self-disciplined, refined, and elegant suit jacket lay an overwhelming sexual tension and hormones.
None of the models who went to fashion shows in Milan and Paris had a better physique than him...
Her eyes were fixed on his abs.
And after watching for a few seconds, I moved on to the next page.
Jiang An's dark eyes grew even deeper.
Going any further down, it's really not very convenient!
He was afraid of scaring her.
After moving a little distance away, he said, "That should be enough, right?"
Did you enjoy the look? Did you feel comfortable with it? You probably won't wear that dress out again, right?
Wen Lingshuang saw him back away, leaning against his seat, his tie scattered beside him, his suit lying on the ground, and apart from his suit pants, everything else about him gave the impression that... he had been played with.
Such a Jiang An is extremely rare.
She silently took out her phone and turned on the camera.
"You can take pictures," Jiang An's deep voice came.
Wen Lingshuang's hand holding the phone froze.
"But you must not tell anyone."
What a joke! Spreading photos of your fiancé, especially one with such a perfect physique, anyone who shares that is a fool.
Although she was caught red-handed, Wen Lingshuang still mustered up the courage to secretly take a few pictures.
Even a casual press of the shutter button can capture the texture of a master photographer's work. It can only be said that Jiang An is a natural clothes hanger. Sitting there lazily and casually, his noble temperament flows silently.
"Can I touch it?" Wen Lingshuang licked her dry lips.
Jiang An's temples throbbed twice more. Thinking he had misheard, he turned to look at her. "Hmm?"
"Where to touch?" The voice became extremely hoarse.
Of course, it's the chest and abdominal muscles.
The lines are smooth.
It looks really nice to touch.
Jiang An felt that things were starting to go astray. At first, he just wanted to stop her from buying that dress. How did it develop to this point?
He rubbed his aching temples and whispered, "No."
"Why!?"
Since you've already seen it, why can't you touch it!
Jiang An pursed his lips. "Because you will get hurt."
The main reason is that we haven't gotten our marriage certificate yet.
If she suddenly changes her mind next year, or if she finds someone better in the meantime, he cannot ruin her freedom to choose because of his selfishness.
Wen Lingshuang pursed her bright red lips, feeling that Jiang An was doing it on purpose, and that any talk of getting hurt was just an excuse.
He deliberately showed her his chest and abs, but in the end, she could only look but not touch. Isn't that the same as paying a model and then telling her you don't like them? What's the point of her coming here? She's just paying to suffer.
She snorted and turned her head to the side. "I'm tired, I want to go home."
Jiang An sighed and took out his phone to call Lon.
A minute later, Lon got into the car.
An eerie atmosphere filled the car. Through the rearview mirror, Lon saw the man buttoning his shirt, while Miss Wen huddled in the corner, her face and ears flushed, looking so delicate…
It only took him about fifteen minutes.
You finished in fifteen minutes, sir?
Lon couldn't help but worry for her husband. Although it was normal for the first time to be so short, if it continued like this... Miss Wen was only twenty-five years old. If things continued like this for a long time, she would inevitably have second thoughts. After all, maintaining a marriage relationship is not only about feelings and interests, but also about harmonious sex life.
"Drive," Jiang An said.
Lon started the car without saying a word.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the Wen family's residence.
Wen Lingshuang's complexion had mostly recovered. Without waiting for Jiang An to get out of the car and open the door, she opened the door herself and got out, then said in a calm tone, "I'm leaving."
Seeing that she was a little angry, Jiang An said, "I'll pick you up for work tomorrow."
"No need." Wen Lingshuang didn't turn around. "I'm off tomorrow."
After saying that, she walked inside in her high heels.
Jiang An watched her departing figure, his handsome brows furrowing slightly.
Lon also sensed that Miss Wen was angry.
No wonder, who wouldn't be angry if they weren't satisfied?
He coughed lightly. "Sir, would you like to go back to the company or the villa?"
Jiang An snapped out of his daze. "Let's go back to the villa."
*
Wen Lingshuang dragged her tired body upstairs, casually took off her clothes, and entered the bathroom. She immersed herself in the water, and as the warm water engulfed her from all sides, her mind seemed to go blank, leaving only the image of Jiang An. After a moment, she suddenly pulled herself out of the water, panting heavily, and stared blankly at the scenery in the distance...
After taking a bath, I lay straight on the bed.
Feeling bored after lying down for a while, she picked up her phone. As soon as she got up, she found that many friends had sent her messages on WeChat. This was not surprising. She had many connections and friends in the industry. In addition, with her bright and flamboyant beauty and graceful figure, many people wanted to get on her good side. Even if she sent a good morning, good afternoon, or good night message every day, there would still be plenty of people who would want to befriend her.
But today seems a little different.
Those chat boxes with more than 99+ red dots no longer seem to be saying "Good morning," "Good afternoon," or "Good night," but rather links.
She found it strange, so she randomly clicked on someone's chat window and saw that the other person had sent her a link.
Clicking the link quickly redirects to a Weibo page with the hashtag #WenLingshuangPraisesJiangAn#.
The video prominently features a comment from a "Moonlight Beauty" who commented: "(The amazing size difference...so amazing...emmm...should I not be staring at that spot? Mr. Jiang, you're just too outstanding in some ways.)"
"..."
Wen Lingshuang is very active on social media. She opened a personal account early on to share her daily life. Her outstanding appearance quickly gained attention. In addition, the designer bags, clothes, shoes, and haute couture dresses that she appears in from time to time led everyone to believe that [Moonlight Beauty] is her.
And she has never denied it.
Especially after their true identities were revealed, they became even more unrestrained in sharing their daily lives.
I did like a message while browsing videos on my phone during the day.
But it was a slip of the hand, a slip of the hand!
Who would have thought that a slip of the hand would lead to such a thing?
Jiang An probably didn't see it, right?
He doesn't have any social media accounts.
Thinking of this, she quickly opened her phone and contacted the public relations department, asking them to suppress the hype, no matter how much money they had to pay!
*
That night, Wen Lingshuang couldn't fall asleep and tossed and turned.
I drifted off to sleep, but it wasn't a restful one.
She slept until noon the next day. The warm yellow sunlight streamed into the room through the curtains. Wen Lingshuang, who had just woken up, sat up and stared blankly into the distance with sleepy eyes. After a while, she got up and went downstairs.
Sitting in the restaurant, Tan Yu saw Wen Lingshuang and said, "Sweetie, you didn't go to the company again today?"
Wen Lingshuang stretched and said, "Ugh, I'm exhausted after a whole day."
Tan Yu smiled and waved at her.
Wen Lingshuang ran over quickly like a kitten and snuggled into Tan Yu's arms. "Mommy, what's the good news?"
Tan Yu stroked her long, black hair and said, "The Jiang family's ancestral worship ceremony is coming soon, are you really not going?"
Wen Lingshuang pouted, "Didn't Jiang An say he's not going? He's not going."
"Then tell me, did you suggest this, or did Jiang An suggest it?"
At the press conference, Jiang An suddenly announced that he wouldn't go to the ancestral worship ceremony, which startled not only the Jiang family but also them. How could the Jiang family, which placed such importance on ancestral worship, simply refuse to go? Moreover, it was the future wife of the person in charge. Tan Yu guessed that it was Wen Lingshuang who suggested it. She knew Wen Lingshuang's temper best; she was domineering, unreasonable, and had no bottom line when it came to being pretentious. She probably pestered Jiang An with tears and tantrums, forcing him to give in.
However, on the other hand, Jiang An also doted on her.
You can agree to that?
“I guess you could say it was my suggestion.” Wen Lingshuang snuggled against Tan Yu. “Anyway, he agreed.”
really.
If the young lady hadn't brought it up, Jiang An would never have done such a thing.
Tan Yu sighed and said, "The Jiang family cares a lot about this. If you're not going to pay respects to your ancestors, you should at least send some gifts, so that people won't say you're impolite."
Wen Lingshuang hugged Tan Yu and let out a soft hum.
Even if her mother hadn't said anything, she would have done it anyway. After all, it was already inexcusable not to pay respects to the ancestors. Jiang An might have agreed, but the proper etiquette still had to be observed.
Tan Yu prepared gifts for her, a total of about ten items of various sizes. Tan Yu originally wanted to go with her to deliver them to the Jiang family, but something came up at the company and she couldn't go.
Before leaving, Wen Lingshuang sent a message to Jiang An.
The other person replied almost instantly: [Wait for me, don't go alone.]
Wen Lingshuang: [Okay.]
She instructed the driver to take her to the Xining Group parking lot to wait.
When the car arrived, Jiang An's meeting was still ongoing.
She was staring blankly out the car window.
After spacing out for about ten minutes, she got really bored and opened Jiang An's chat window to send a message. She knew he was in a meeting and would most likely be blocking messages, so she sent the message without restraint or restraint.
Little did they know, the conference room on the other end of the phone was quiet and solemn, with all the senior executives sitting upright, waiting for the data to be reported.
Jiang An's phone on the table kept lighting up.
Jiang An looked down and saw countless images [(image.jpg)] flooding in.
Because it was just a picture, I didn't know what the other person had posted. I clicked on it and saw that Wen Lingshuang had posted a lot of self-made emojis about herself. She posted three in a row, all of them showing her wearing a cute dress, a bunny headband, wide-eyed with big, round eyes, hands on her hips, with the caption: "[If you don't reply to me, I'll get angry.]"
A slight smile appeared on Jiang An's usually stern face.
It's so faint that most people can't detect it.
"Chairman Jiang, I have already reported the data for the next quarter."
Jiang An calmly withdrew his gaze. "Okay."
Today, about ten departments will be reporting data, and seven are still to be reported.
Judging by the speed at which Wen Lingshuang sends messages, if he had been half an hour later, she would probably have gotten angry again.
The threshold for coaxing her is getting higher and higher.
If taking off her clothes doesn't satisfy her, then I really don't know what else to use to satisfy her.
He tapped his index finger lightly on the table twice and said in a deep voice, "The rest of you can continue tomorrow. That's all for today."
After saying that, he got up and walked towards the door, completely ignoring the strange looks he received from the executives sitting in their seats.
Jiang An is known for his meticulous work ethic.
They actually said the report would be postponed today?
Looking at the expressions on the faces of the higher-ups, Lon thought to himself that if things weren't postponed now, once that person came up, it wouldn't be as simple as just postponing it.
I could see it in the car yesterday...
Lon shook his head and quickly followed Jiang An's steps.
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