Deliberately Approaching
Chapter 83: Mr. Leng’s Hobby

Chapter 83: Chapter 83: Mr. Leng’s Hobby

On the other side, in the male dormitory building.

Half an hour after turning off his phone, Chen Nan finally couldn’t resist his curiosity and turned it back on.

"Alright, see you there."

Upon seeing Chen Yu’s reply, he got so excited he immediately sat up, his headache gone, his dizziness vanished, and he felt incredibly refreshed all over.

"Should I wash my hair?"

"Yes, yes, yes, wash my hair, hairstyle is very important, very important!"

"Is this considered our first date?"

"Yeah, right, yesterday’s chicken leg doesn’t count."

Chen Nan talked to himself in the dorm for quite a while, then began rummaging through his belongings, looking for clothes, shoes, and not even sparing the socks.

His study desk was instantly filled with them.

...

University Road, Jinyuan Academy.

A cool black motorcycle slowly came to a halt.

Leng Lingxiao took off his helmet and with a slight curl of his lips commented, "Hmm, looks quite nice!"

In the imported car following closely behind, Zhao Renjie and Tian Jiaojiao sat, they didn’t dare to get out of the car before receiving orders.

After looking around, Tian Jiaojiao felt a bit of disappointment mixed with curiosity, then shook her head repeatedly.

In her subconscious, someone like Leng Lingxiao, a big corporate boss, should live in a large villa, not humble himself in a normal family home.

Although it was an independent three-story building, not only was it in a school district, close to Jin City University, and right next to the famous Jinyuan Bridge, but the mere 300 square meter area really seemed beneath Leng Lingxiao’s status.

"Brother Zhao, you don’t think the chairman is really... going to live here, do you?"

Zhao Renjie gave a light smile, "That’s right."

My God, rich people have such odd ideas!

To choose living here over a luxurious mansion.

With a bit of curiosity, Tian Jiaojiao slightly turned and asked in a low voice, "So, for work-related issues... should I come here to report, or wait at the villa?"

"Better just wait for a phone call honestly."

"Got it, thanks for the heads-up, Brother Zhao."

Although she hadn’t been in the group for a short period, Tian Jiaojiao was always humble, often sought Zhao Renjie’s opinions, and highly respected him.

As they were talking, Leng Lingxiao had already pushed open the pure black wrought iron gate in the yard.

He simply lifted his right hand and waved twice, prompting Zhao Renjie to quickly start the car: "Alright, that’s all, we can go now."

"Are we heading back to the villa?"

"Yeah, I expect he’ll stay there for a while. Your room is on the first floor at the very west end, if you need anything don’t hesitate to ask, please don’t be shy."

Tian Jiaojiao took a deep breath, "Thanks Brother Zhao, for taking care of it."

"Don’t thank me, I’m just running errands."

"Will the chairman still return to the villa?"

"Don’t ask things you shouldn’t, don’t talk about things you shouldn’t, the chairman has his own reasons for doing things, just focus on your job and nothing else."

"Thanks for the reminder, Brother Zhao, noted."

Ever since Tian Jiaojiao found out she was Leng Lingxiao’s fourth assistant, she had been feeling uneasy.

This job wasn’t easy to get!

Even though one assistant had been assigned abroad and wouldn’t be coming back soon, she heard that the person was not only fluent in multiple languages but also could fly a helicopter, was deeply trusted and valued by Leng Lingxiao, and was known as the chief assistant.

Compared to that person, she fell significantly short!

Hopefully, he never comes back, I, Tian Jiaojiao, also want to be the chief assistant of Lingxiao Group.

Then watch who dares look down on me!

"Miss Tian, which day is your parents’ flight? Do you need to go home?"

"I’m not going back, my sister-in-law is pregnant."

"Oh, congratulations, congratulations, that’s great news."

"Yes, my mom has wanted to hold a grandson for several years now, and finally, her wish has come true."

While chatting, they suddenly arrived at Jinshan Road.

Leng Lingxiao’s Jinshan Villa was located in the western section of Jinshan Road, built against the mountains, surrounded by green trees, and it was very close to Li Wanshan’s Wuyou Pavilion, just a 10-minute drive away.

The several meters high relief gate slowly opened.

Carefully maintained vegetation that was fresh but not cliché led to the main building of the villa via a bluestone path, combined with gray walls and a red roof, gave an exhilarating and romantic yet solemn feeling.

Tian Jiaojiao admired the scenery all along the way, continuously expressing her astonishment.

She had originally thought that the villa in Qingcheng was already big enough, but she had never imagined there could be an even bigger one.

"Brother Zhao, this place is huge!"

"It’s alright, not that big, it’s just the chairman’s temporary residence."

As he finished speaking, Tian Jiaojiao looked in surprise at the slowly passing stone lamp post, "How can you say it’s not big? Just this road is about 50 meters or so, right?"

"Not sure, haven’t measured it."

After entering the villa, what first caught their eye was the extremely luxurious main hall, especially the high-hanging chandeliers that dazzled the onlookers.

However, walking through the corridor, a huge oil painting once again shocked Tian Jiaojiao; it depicted the back of a young girl, blurred yet graceful and full of aesthetic pleasure.

"Brother Zhao, this painting must be very valuable, right?"

"Yeah, priceless."

"The chairman really likes collecting famous paintings!"

"No, the chairman prefers to paint them himself."

Tian Jiaojiao: "?"

Seeing Tian Jiaojiao seemed about to speak, Zhao Renjie added with a smile, "Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask. As for this painting, best not to touch it. Every floor upstairs has them too."

"Oh my, I’ll go have a look later."

"I’d advise you not to, the chairman doesn’t like others entering his private area."

"Oh, okay, thanks for the heads up, Brother Zhao."

"Alright, here we are, this is the room. I live next to you. Someone will inform you when it’s mealtime, if you’re bored you can take a walk around the villa."

"Alright, I will remember that."

Watching Zhao Renjie’s retreating figure, Tian Jiaojiao exhaled deeply, then entered the room, carrying her suitcase.

The furnishings were elegant, with carpeted floors.

The bedroom was separate, featuring a balcony and a single sofa; the sitting area had a 112-style sofa set; the bathroom was stocked with standard toiletries; there was also a small office, equipped with a printer, fax machine, and everything needed.

"My goodness, this is fantastic, it has everything, just like a five-star hotel. Am I enjoying a presidential suite-level treatment?"

"Can’t be helped—I must take a photo as a memento."

Tian Jiaojiao, who was born in a working-class family, had never lived in such a nice room before.

Her family’s bedroom was only big enough for a 1.2-meter bed and a 1-meter wide desk. Her brother had slept in the living room before he got married, and only her parents’ bedroom was slightly bigger, no more than 9 square meters.

Luckily, her brother later married a wealthy wife; otherwise, Tian Jiaojiao wouldn’t have been able to complete university.

"Bro, do you see this? This is the accommodation arranged by the boss, big and majestic, right?"

"Be cautious and be careful not to be taken advantage of."

"Oh, what are you thinking about? Our boss is super cold, very reserved, usually doesn’t even make small talk with me. What harm could come to me? Don’t worry, haha."

"Wealthy people are good at pretending, just be careful."

"Okay, got it, let’s stop chatting for now."

The chat ended, and laughter erupted.

Tian Jiaojiao, who wasn’t really listening to these concerns, paused for a few seconds and then proudly left her room with her phone.

She wanted to explore all the places she could before lunch, to fully indulge in the experience.