Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 140 Jing’s Tycoon

Chapter 140: Chapter 140 Jing’s Tycoon

Upon hearing that Xiao Chen couldn’t make it, they couldn’t help but feel a sense of loss, lamenting the missed opportunity.

"Drink, drink, drink!"

They clinked their glasses together.

Feng Ye had his arms around a woman, who was quite the belle herself, and she leaned into Feng Ye’s embrace.

"Mr. Feng," Wang Tingting said in her soft, mushy voice, making Feng Ye feel pleasantly fuzzy, "I heard that Master Chen has a marriage agreement with the Ji Family?"

He changed girlfriends weekly, switching them out like clothes, his interest in Wang Tingting mainly due to her voice.

"A marriage agreement?" He was already slightly tipsy and laughed. "It seems there is such an agreement. It was settled by Master Chen’s grandfather before he was even born. It’s been so many years, and yet the Ji Family hasn’t had a daughter!"

It couldn’t just be any Ji Family girl becoming Master Chen’s fiancée.

Even if one was born now, with a twenty-five-year age gap, she might as well sit in as his daughter.

"Mr. Feng, are you confused? The Ji family does have the Eldest Miss Ji, who is twenty-two, around the same age as Master Chen," Wang Tingting said with a smile.

"Ji Ling?" Mr. Feng admitted that Ji Ling was somewhat beautiful and smart, but she wasn’t Ji’s blood, just an adopted daughter, and not a match for Master Chen.

Wang Tingting was puzzled when he stopped after a couple of words, wondering what he meant.

Her approach to Feng Ye was to probe for information about Xiao Chen to report back to Ji Ling, but now, unable to gather anything substantial, she had to give up.

**

Early the next morning, Shen Xuan and her daughter followed Shen Lin to Beijing.

It was beneficial to arrive early to familiarize themselves with the venue before the competition.

Seeing the skyscrapers, luxury cars all over, clarified further what she wanted.

She secretly told herself that she needed to work hard to establish herself in Beijing and secure her place in the city.

Becoming a member of the Piano Association was secondary; her goal was to become a disciple of Master Yao Nan.

Yun Yue took a half-day off with Xiao Ye and told Lin Xiang she was going to visit a friend she had known since childhood.

Lin Xiang readily agreed, advising her to be careful on the way.

She didn’t know when it started, but she felt especially reassured about traveling far alone.

They rode in Lou Ting’s helicopter, landing directly at his private airport.

"Wow! Lou, the big boss, must be loaded; such a large helipad isn’t cheap," Mo Fan remarked as he looked over the expansive green, the stables, and what seemed to be a Maldives-style golf arena, likely all owned by him.

"When I bought this place, the land was contaminated, so it wasn’t too expensive. Now, it’s being put to good use, and I’ve made a tidy sum," Lou Ting adjusted his suit, his expression inexplicably aloof.

Mo Fan glanced at him, judgmental.

Yun Yue raised an eyebrow at the place, admitting to herself that Lou Ting indeed had a knack for business. The land was contaminated initially, had cost a considerable sum for drugs and research to convert it into this lucrative green land.

"Do you want to take a tour? Yingtao likes horseback riding; you can bring her here for a ride after her exam."

"Let’s head to the city center for dinner; Ruan Yingtong is rushing us," Yun Yue murmured, looking at her phone.

"Then let’s hurry," Lou Ting quickened his pace, considering Ruan Yingtong a supreme being; he wouldn’t dare let her into his store to smash his treasures.

Mo Fan scoffed, that’s why Ruan Yingtong was treated like royalty; even the boss protected her, and Lou Ting dared not provoke her.

They quickly reached the city center.

Lou Ting had already reserved a private room at Tianshi Restaurant, and Ruan Yingtong had rushed over.

"Yingtao, has the boss arrived?" Sun Hong asked, tilting her head.

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This is Tianshi Restaurant, a meal costs over ten thousand, and VIP rooms like this start at twenty thousand.

She again basked in the glory of her celebrity artist, capable of dining in such a high-level restaurant.

She guessed that it must be some big shot who had booked such an expensive room.

"Yes, but this room was booked by another friend of mine. I’ll introduce you later," Ruan Yingtong said meaningfully as she stared at her, hoping she wouldn’t be too shocked later.

Sun Hong: "..."

What kind of people do her artists know? Each one incredibly formidable.

The last time the female lead of "Molan Pavilion" was the President of the Painting Association...

This time it might be some tycoon from Beijing.

They waited over fifty minutes before a waiter finally opened the door of the VIP room; Ruan Yingtong immediately stood up, rushed over, and took Yun Yue’s arm, her palm-sized face full of smiles, "Yueyue."

Yun Yue took off her mask, revealing her exquisite features.

"The dishes can be served now," Lou Ting told the waiter at the door.

Sun Hong, watching Lou Ting remove his mask, tongue-tied, was at a loss for words.

"Lou Ting!" she managed to say after a long struggle, her voice trembling and filled with shock.

Lou Ting smiled as he took his seat, "It seems I’m still quite famous."

Sun Hong smiled awkwardly, "You’re a big boss after all, often appearing on news and financial channels, who wouldn’t recognize you?"

She took her seat nervously, feeling utterly surreal, never having imagined she’d one day sit at a dining table with a big boss like Lou Ting.

It felt like a dream.

And she’d guessed right; it really was a Beijing tycoon!

The waiter quickly brought out the dishes. Ruan Yingtong could tell she was a bit tense, so she served her some food and whispered, "Sister Sun, relax a bit. Treat it like a regular meal. Lou Ting is easy to talk to. Show some of the mettle you have as a top agent."

Sun Hong’s eyes and eyebrows drooped as she took a deep breath, trying to calm down.

Maybe in the future Ruan Yingtong would have even more powerful friends; if she got nervous now, how would she continue to be her top agent?

Lou Ting opened a bottle of ’82 Lafite. Sun Hong was tasting ’82 Lafite for the first time; she knew a bit about red wine and didn’t expect to drink such expensive wine today.

After the meal, Lou Ting drove them back; they both stayed directly at Ruan Yingtong’s place, which was more convenient.

The next day Sun Hong arrived early with a makeup artist to do Ruan Yingtong’s makeup, since it was a piano association assessment and she was a celebrity; naturally, she needed to look exquisite when she stepped out.

"This one won’t do, try that one."

"Give her a hairstyle with a bit of an artistic vibe."

They had gone to bed late last night, and it was only seven-thirty now; Ruan Yingtong sat in front of the makeup table, eyes not even open, letting them fuss over her.

Yun Yue and Mo Fan, disturbed by the commotion, couldn’t sleep and just sat on the sofa watching them do Ruan Yingtong’s makeup.

Yun Yue hugged a pillow, eyes half-closed, staring at Ruan Yingtong.

Last time, it took her half an hour just to do her nightly skincare; this time, makeup took an hour and a half, no wonder Sun Hong came over so early.

By the time they finished breakfast it was already nine o’clock, and Lou Ting was waiting for them downstairs in his car.

Sun Hong was somewhat afraid of paparazzi snap-shots, worrying that if a relationship between her artist and Lou Ting was leaked, ugly rumors of unspeakable scandals would certainly emerge.

Lou Ting, sitting in the driver’s seat and seeing her distressed expression, smiled and said, "Don’t worry, no one dares to leak a scandal about me, Lou Ting. Even if they did, I could suppress it!"

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