Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

On the plane to Shanghai, Lin Ting looked at Jiang Zong beside her with a slight puzzlement: "Did Uncle Jiang also get you a job in Luobogang?"

Jiang Zong: "I've asked for leave."

Lin Ting looked at him with immense envy.

It's so great that you can take leave whenever you want.

Jiang Zong, however, was in a bad mood.

He was actually very conflicted.

She wanted to be with Lin Ting, but she didn't want to go home.

Lin noticed that he was in a low mood, so she nudged his shoulder and said, "Let's find a chance to go out and have some fun."

Jiang Zong's eyes suddenly lit up.

He looked at Lin Ting and nodded seriously.

She is the most understanding and kind girl.

……

On her first trip to Shanghai, Lin Ting spent the entire night on the train, clutching the bag of money, too afraid to sleep.

On his second trip to Shanghai, Lin Ting traveled alone by plane with his backpack.

On his third trip to Shanghai, Lin Ting arrived empty-handed, with Jiang Zong on his left and Uncle Nie pushing a luggage cart on his right...

She couldn't help but start thinking—

If this trend continues, will she have to charter a plane next time she comes? And then she'll be followed by eight bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses, looking like Terminators—it'll look incredibly extravagant.

Just imagine that scene...

Lin Ting shivered.

What's the difference between this and sticking a sign on your forehead that says "I'm rich, rob me"?

Let's just forget about it and not go looking for trouble.

Jiang Zong glanced at Lin Tingfei's rapidly changing and vivid expressions, guessing what she was thinking. Unconsciously, his depressed mood also dissipated.

Ah Jin was the one who came to pick them up again.

Lin Ting was quite lively when he met A Jin the previous two times, but today in front of Uncle Nie, he was much more reserved and didn't dare to say a single extra word.

Lin Ting initially thought that Uncle Nie held a very high position in the Jiang family, like "the old butler who watched the young master grow up" or something similar...

Until Ah Jin called Uncle Nie "Dad".

Damn it, I've been fooled by a novel again.

……

The Chiang family's residence is a very stylish old-style house.

The original Chiang family compound was only one-third the size it is today. Back then, their neighbors were a warlord, and their neighbor's neighbor was a capitalist. Later, the warlord and the capitalist were gone, and the Chiang family bought those two courtyards. One was converted into office space, and the other was used to entertain guests.

The guest room that Jiang's father arranged for Lin Ting was the master bedroom of the warlord's house. It was in the Jiang family's courtyard, which ensured her safety, and it also made her feel comfortable staying at his house.

Mr. Jiang was not home at the time; he had too many things to do. He only called three minutes after Lin and the others arrived at the Jiang family home. He and Lin heard that:

"Nannan, you should rest well at home. I'll treat you to a welcome dinner tonight. If you need anything, just tell Lao Nie, and he can take care of it."

Lin Ting quickly replied, "Uncle Jiang, please go ahead with your work. I'm fine. Everything here is very thoughtful and comfortable. Thank you for your trouble in arranging things."

"Okay, that's good."

Mr. Jiang was indeed very busy, and hung up the phone without much pleasantry.

Lin Ting put down the phone and looked at Jiang Zong, who was sitting on the sofa without moving. Just as he was about to ask him what his plans were for the afternoon, a beautiful woman with big wavy hair, who looked to be in her early thirties, walked in, supporting her lower back.

"Are you Miss Lin?"

She seemed not to see Jiang Zong, and walked straight up to Lin Ting, warmly taking her hand and smiling brightly. "I'm so sorry, Old Jiang isn't home. I was going to pick you up, but just as I was about to leave, Mrs. Li came to visit, and we talked for a few minutes, so I was delayed. Please don't mind."

Lin Ting smiled.

There was only one question in my mind—

Auntie, who are you?

"Ahem," Uncle Nie coughed twice, and Lin heard, "Miss Lin, this is the second wife."

Lin Ting: "...?"

This title... is she Jiang Zong's second aunt or stepmother?

Zhong Jiaqing's smile faded slightly as her red-painted nails inadvertently brushed against Lin Ting's hand.

Clearly, she was very unhappy with how Nie Shu was addressed.

Uncle Nie, seemingly oblivious to her gaze, subtly stepped between Lin Ting and her, smiling as he said, "Miss Lin, you and the young master haven't eaten yet. Let me take you to get something to eat first."

After a brief exchange, Lin Ting had already figured out the identity of this second wife.

Consider her dismissive attitude towards Jiang Zong, and the hostility and wariness shown by Uncle Nie...

The one who comes is not good.

In a flash, Lin Ting had already weighed her options. She smiled and agreed, "Okay, I am indeed hungry." Then, she didn't forget to give the second wife a carefree, silly smile, "Sister, I've already troubled you enough by staying here. You don't need to entertain me."

elder sister?

elder sister!

Generally speaking, women should be happy when they are called "sister," since no one likes to be called "auntie."

But for Zhong Jiaqing, being young is not a good thing.

She is Mrs. Chiang, no matter how young she is.

Her gaze swept across Uncle Nie's face, past Lin Ting, and finally landed on Jiang Zong.

Her smile faded for a moment, then brightened again.

"Okay, then let Lao Nie entertain you. I'm pregnant and not feeling well, Miss Lin, please forgive me."

As she spoke, she gently stroked her lower abdomen.

Uncle Nie's smile froze on his lips.

Jiang Zong's lips also pursed slightly.

Lin Ting blinked her eyes, innocent and harmless: "Wow, sister, you're pregnant! Congratulations! You have such a great figure, I didn't even notice if you hadn't told me! You should rest well, don't get tired because of me, or I'll feel so guilty."

Zhong Jiaqing: "..."

She silently lowered her hand from her waist.

Zhong Jiaqing felt that Lin Ting must have meant something by it.

But her smile was so radiant that she had no reason to get angry.

She raised the corners of her mouth and took Lin Ting's hand again: "Okay, then I'll go back first. Old Jiang said you'll be staying at home for a month. If you need anything, just come and find me. Don't be shy."

Lin Ting nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

Zhong Jiaqing finally let go of Lin Ting's hand and was helped around by the nanny.

She took a few steps outside, and when she reached the door, she seemed to suddenly remember something. She turned to Jiang Zong and said, "Xiao Zong, you're back just in time. A few days ago, your father said he wanted to move your room to the first floor, since your younger brother is about to be born. Your current room is closer to me, which will make it easier to take care of the baby."

"If you have no objections, please pack your things this afternoon."

Without waiting for Jiang Zong's reply, Zhong Jiaqing turned and left.

Jiang Zong's face was now covered in frost, and he clenched his fists...

Suddenly, a small, fair hand landed on his shoulder.

Jiang Zong raised his head and met Lin Ting's smiling eyes.

"Are you stupid? If Uncle Jiang really wanted you to move, would she be the one to say it?"

Lin Ting's voice was very soft, and only the three of them could hear it.

Looking at Lin Ting, Jiang Zong suddenly felt that the air, which had been polluted by that woman, smelled much better.

Lin Ting patted his shoulder and continued, "Don't say anything, and don't argue with her. She's pregnant now, and if she says she has a stomachache, it's your fault. Just ignore her and don't get angry."

Jiang Zong's expression gradually relaxed. He looked at Lin Ting and nodded gently: "Mm."

Uncle Nie stood to the side, looking at Lin Ting with a smile in his eyes.