Chapter 795 I've traveled across the ocean to see you (5)
He had considered shooting the woman, but he didn't want to experience death again, so he obediently sent her here.
The two underwent a series of checks before being allowed to rest in a small hall.
Kane was very nervous, but a moment later a servant came to invite the person. Kane quickly got up, but was stopped by the servant, "Madam only invited this young lady."
Kaneko: ...
Kane sat back down, his massive body daring not to utter a single complaint.
Ning Yan got up and followed the maid to Madam Niya's small reception room.
As soon as she walked in, Mrs. Niya's eyes lit up. The Chinese girl in front of her was simply too perfect, even more beautiful than the one she had seen on the iPad. She had a slender figure and was probably 172 cm tall. Her son was 192 cm tall, and if she wore high heels, the two of them would be a perfect match in height.
Her face was very white, not from makeup, but from her natural skin tone. The skin on her face, bare arms, and calves was the same color.
Her features are very harmonious, especially her lips, which look very sexy. She's wearing red lip balm, which makes them look so plump and inviting that you just want to kiss them.
"Miss Ning, please have a seat. This is our madam. She has some questions for you."
Ning Yan looked at Madam Niya in front of her and the black-clad butler standing behind her, nodded politely, and then sat down in the seat opposite Madam Niya.
The butler carefully examined the foreign woman. She wore a white short-sleeved top without any markings or brand information.
It's not from any major brand this season, and there aren't any similar styles from previous seasons either. I guess it's just some no-name brand stuff, and it probably won't cost more than 300 yuan.
Light blue skinny jeans, the brand is also indistinguishable, but they can be bought for around 500 yuan.
Her high heels were also white, which made her ankles look very beautiful, but again, they weren't any new designs from major brands.
Apart from that, she was only wearing a wristwatch on her wrist, not from any brand he recognized.
This matches the survey results in that document; their family background is as ordinary as can be.
Her posture wasn't standard, but it gave him a sense of ease.
Yes, she was very comfortable and didn't seem to have the awkwardness one would expect when meeting a wealthy person. Is this situation reasonable?
Mrs. Niya secretly nodded in approval of the girl's "confidence" and went straight to the point: "I saw in your information that you came to see your boyfriend, so why did you also submit a resume to the butler?"
"It's very simple. My ex-boyfriend had a huge debt in the U.S., and since he couldn't pay it back, he set his sights on me. When I came here, I found out he was going to sell me out, so I dumped him."
As for sending out resumes, I'm single now, so this is just a simple blind date for me. If it works out, great; if not, oh well, it doesn't matter.
Mrs. Niya: ...Miss Ning's Ugly Mandarin is so fluent.
But those words still left her speechless. Her son was Frank, Frank Nobius!
She actually treated this meeting as a simple blind date?
However, upon closer reflection, this is actually quite similar to blind dating.
However, in her eyes, it was a one-sided choice of girls by her, and then a one-sided choice by her son.
The girl in front of them had made it a choice between the two parties, and if they couldn't satisfy Miss Ning, her son might also be rejected.
Ha, that's her son, outstanding in every way, perfect in every way, how could she not like him?
Lady Nia's competitive spirit was instantly aroused. "Tell the young master to come to the manor tonight for dinner. Miss Ning, would you mind having dinner with me?"
Ning Yan: "Of course."
"What are your hobbies, Miss Ning?"
Ning Yan: "Poor people don't deserve hobbies; all they have is survival."
Lady Niya: This was the first time she had ever heard someone say "nothing will happen" in such a tactful yet realistic way.
"However, I was fascinated by studying antiques for a period of time when I was in school."
If Ning Yan wanted to communicate with someone, why would she let her words fall to the ground?
When she came in, she noticed that there were many Chinese antiques displayed from the hall to this small reception room, and even Lady Niya was wearing an antique enamel hairpin.
Mrs. Niya's interest was piqued. "Oh? So you're quite knowledgeable about antiques?"
"I wouldn't call it research. There was an antique street near where I went to school. Back then, I had to work part-time to support myself, so I thought if I could figure out those antiques, I could find a bargain on the antique street and never have to worry about money again."
Lady Niya became interested. "And then what? Did you find anything else worthwhile?"
Butler: ...Very good, Madam, the conversation has been taken over. This Miss Ning seems to be different from what was written in the investigation materials.
When Frank got home, he heard his mother's cheerful laughter coming from the living room. He raised an eyebrow; it was rare to see his mother laugh like that.
"Young Master is back." The butler greeted him respectfully, took the bag from his hand, and waited for him to take off his expensive coat.
"Hmm, a guest?" The words were extremely brief, the voice low and devoid of any emotion.
The housekeeper recalled Ning Yan's theory on blind dates, and a slight smile unconsciously appeared on his face: "He is a foreign visitor."
Frank noticed the butler's odd behavior. "What's wrong? Is he funny?"
"Yes, she is a very interesting lady."
Frank frowned slightly, then stepped into the living room.
Hearing footsteps, Madam Niya turned around and then introduced Ning Yan with a smile: "Look, he's back."
This is my son, Frank.
Ning Yan stood up and finally saw the current head of the top three mafia in the Ugly Country, Frank Tremon Hittier Nobias.
He was very tall, about a head taller than her.
He had black hair, but brown eyes, a high and straight nose, and an extremely strong aura—cold, stern, and domineering—that was incredibly alluring. No wonder those wealthy socialites from the Ugly Country were all vying for his attention; he truly had the looks to make people swoon.
Mrs. Nia carefully observed her son's expression. "Frank, this is Miss Ning Yan from China." Her son didn't frown.
"Hello."
Ning Yan: "Hello."
Frank turned to his mother and said, "I bought your favorite pastries. I'm going to change my clothes."
"Okay, go ahead."
Watching her son go upstairs, Madam Niya looked at Ning Yan with some pride, thinking that she would definitely be infatuated with her son. However, she found that Ning Yan's expression was very calm, without any of the infatuation that other girls showed when they saw their son.
"Madam, I think I must take my leave."
Mrs. Niya's mouth gaped open in surprise: "Do you know what you're saying?" Isn't her saying she's leaving now just saying she doesn't like her son?
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