Chapter 167 Seeking Advice from Aunt on Winning Over a Wife
As Lin Cheng was speaking, Murong Ting had already picked up his phone.
He found Anjing's WeChat and messaged her directly: "Are you there?"
I thought I would have to wait quite a while.
Unexpectedly, An Jing replied quickly: "Get to the point, don't ask if I'm here. Do you need money? If you want to treat me to a meal, please let me know."
Murong Ting: "...Still awake so late? Or have you woken up?"
"Tsk tsk, no need to sleep long in life, you'll have plenty of time to sleep after death. My nightlife is just beginning, you know. So, what does my nephew want so late?"
"Don't call me your nephew, you're only a few months older than me."
Murong Ting couldn't help but rub his temples as he looked at her message.
His maternal grandparents were overjoyed to have a daughter late in life, so his aunt was always pampered as she grew up. His maternal grandparents named her Anjing (Quiet), hoping that she would be well-mannered and knowledgeable like a lady from a respectable family. However, she grew up to be the other extreme, and she was simply unworthy of her name.
On the other end, Anjing quickly sent another WeChat message: "It's been over twenty years, and you still can't accept this fact? Fine, don't call me that, I'm going to keep having fun."
"No, call me whatever you want."
After saying that, he immediately sent another message: "I have a question for you. Can you help me analyze this? What does it mean when a woman keeps asking a man what he did wrong?"
After a long pause, the person on the other end replied, "Does that woman like you?"
Murong Ting thought for a moment and said, "I might like it, I might not..."
He realized what he was talking about after he finished speaking and quickly said, "Don't talk nonsense, I wasn't talking about me."
The person on the other end seemed oblivious to his message, then quickly replied, "The woman you're talking about, it wouldn't be Kong Wange, would it?"
She added a dog emoji as she spoke.
Murong Ting: "..."
Soon, Anjing sent another message: "Sigh, I have to say your white moonlight is still the most charming. A while ago, Grandpa posted in the family group that Kong Wange gave birth to two sons for you. I was thinking that you should settle down by now, but who knew you would turn around and get a divorce. What, now that you know Kong Wange is your white moonlight, you're going to fawn over her again? Serves you right!"
As he spoke, a meme appeared, its eyes glowing red and its expression a complete reversal.
Murong Ting stared blankly at the quiet message.
Besides him and Lin Cheng, he had never told anyone else that Kong Wange was Wen Yan. How could An Jing know?
He realized what was happening and turned to look at Lin Cheng.
Sure enough, this guy was busy sending messages on his phone.
The smile on his lips carried a hint of seriousness, a touch of excitement, and a dash of gossip as he held his phone with exceptional focus.
Murong Ting glanced at it casually and saw that the person on the other side of Lin Cheng's WeChat chat interface was An Jing, and he was immediately speechless.
Just then, his phone vibrated again.
Looking down, I saw Anjing's message: "I really want to interview you about how you're feeling right now [winking emoji]"
Murong Ting: "...Are you going to answer my question or not? If not, then forget it."
Anjing: "No, no, no, I'll tell you right now! But... first tell me, who are the five sixes who are pursuing Kong Wange?"
Murong Ting: "?"
He then turned his head and looked at Lin Cheng beside him.
Perhaps it was the intense "killing intent" in his gaze that finally made Lin Cheng realize what was happening.
His fingers paused for a moment, then he chuckled and hid his phone behind his back: "Oh, Mr. Ting, I was just worried that Miss Anjing wouldn't know the whole story, so I'm just filling you in on it."
"Assistant Lin is as thoughtful as ever."
Lin Cheng laughed awkwardly, "Hehe, not at all, it's all what I should do."
Murong Ting rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay him any more attention, and turned to reply to An Jing's message: "Serious."
Quiet:"?"
"Don't worry, I'm not laughing at you. I'm very serious. So, who is it?"
Murong Ting: "..."
He immediately deleted the two words above and typed them again: "Yan Su".
As soon as those two words were spoken, there was silence on the other end.
Murong Ting paused, then turned to look at Lin Cheng.
Lin Cheng quickly waved his hand: "Young Master Ting, I wasn't talking to Miss An Jing this time."
Murong Ting frowned, about to say something more, when An Jing bombarded him with a series of messages.
Who are you talking about?
Are you sure?
"You probably made another typo, didn't you?!"
"My God, go take a picture of Yan Su for me!!!"
Then she sent a row of heart-eyed emojis...
Murong Ting raised an eyebrow as he looked at her messages: "Why are you so agitated? Do you know him?"
Anjing: "Go take a picture of it so I can see if I recognize her or not! [Frustrated]"
Murong Ting turned to Lin Cheng: "Go take a picture of Yan Su."
Lin Cheng: "?"
He looked at Murong Ting in horror: "Young Master Ting, it's not even dawn yet! You want me, a grown man, to take pictures of another grown man? That's perverted!"
"Quietly watch."
Lin Cheng: "..."
If she wants to watch it, can't she wait until dawn?
However, he suddenly remembered something and coughed lightly: "Young Master Ting, there's no need to take pictures. I just remembered that I have Yan Su's photos on my phone."
Murong Ting paused: "You have?"
Lin Cheng nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, these were taken in the yard today. Shall I send them directly to Miss Anjing?"
Seeing this, Murong Ting didn't ask any more questions. He just hummed in agreement and sent a message to An Jing: "Lin Cheng said he has it. Have him send it to you."
A moment later, Lin Cheng said, "Young Master Ting, I've sent it."
"Hmm, not bad." Murong Ting added a compliment.
As soon as he finished speaking, his phone vibrated.
He looked over, and the next second, he froze.
Anjing then forwarded the photo Lin Cheng had sent her to herself. In the photo, he was drunk, his eyes were blurry, his face was flushed, and he was holding Yan Su's face, muttering something indistinctly.
Murong Ting: "???"
Before he could react, Anjing's message followed immediately: "What are you two doing?! [Shocked]"
Murong Ting took a deep breath, turned his head and coldly glared at Lin Cheng: "When did you take this photo? Do you want to die?"
Lin Cheng hurriedly jumped to the ground, clutching his phone, and said cowardly yet recklessly, "I don't want to die, but if you insist on making me die, I'll... I'll make you die! I have another gigabyte of photos like this!"
After saying that, he strategically took a few steps back.
He only felt slightly relieved after making sure that Murong Ting couldn't reach him.
Murong Ting gritted his teeth: "I'll deal with you later."
After saying that, he prepared to call An Jing back first: "Don't misunderstand..."
While she was typing, Anjing sent another message: "Murong Ting, your ex-wife is shameless. She just divorced you and immediately started flirting with my man!"
Murong Ting paused in his editing, then deleted the text he had just typed and sent it back: "So Yan Su is the man you've been chasing for ten years but haven't been able to win over?"
Then, he realized what he meant and added, "No, who are you calling shameless? Your man is the shameless one; he seduced my woman!"
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