Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 50: A Good Show Is Coming
Jiang Rourou was flattered by the praise, "Your boss has good taste!"

She was taken to a very upscale coffee shop with foreign staff and owners. The place was incredibly classy, ​​and Jiang Rourou was very satisfied, feeling that she was born to enjoy such things.

The refined-looking man pushed the contract over, saying, "Ms. Jiang, please take a look at the contents. If there are no problems, please sign and put your fingerprints in the designated areas!"

Before coming, Jiang Rourou specifically consulted a professional. Du Lin's signature and fingerprint were clearly visible, and so far, the contract seemed fine, but...

She still felt that something was wrong.

"Ms. Jiang, if you're worried, you can call our boss to verify. After all, fifty million is no small sum, so it's only right to be cautious!" the refined man kindly reminded her.

"Alright, I bet you wouldn't dare!" Without the slightest hesitation, she grabbed a pen, quickly signed the paperwork, and pressed her fingerprint on it.

Having received the house resale contract, Jiang Rourou happily left the coffee shop.

With this, I'm not afraid of not being able to bring Nan Wu down!

With a quick glance, an idea struck him.

He immediately called Nan Dongxue, "Dad, when is my sister coming back from her business trip?"

With a soft, fragrant woman in his arms, Nan Dongxue abandoned his work, holding his phone in one hand and vigorously kneading her under her clothes with the other.

The old man's physical strength is not what it used to be, but his tricks for seducing women have only increased.

The woman bit her lip, desperately suppressing the moan that was about to escape her throat. The more she did this, the more excited the old man became.

"Why are you asking this?" Nan Dongxue asked impatiently.

Jiang Rourou was good at flattering herself, "It's my sister's first time going on a long trip, and I'm really worried about her. When she comes back, I want to arrange a welcome dinner for her, and also ask her for some work experience advice!"

"Rou Rou, you're so thoughtful. If your sister were half as good as you, I wouldn't be so angry every day!" Nan Dongxue felt the time was right and tapped the woman's collar. "If nothing unexpected happens, she'll be home by tomorrow night. Your sister has a bad temper, so I advise you not to get too close to her!"

The woman realized what was happening, and blushed as she unbuttoned her shirt dress one button at a time.

"I understand, Dad. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. You..."

"Beep! Beep!"

Before Jiang Rourou could finish speaking, Nan Dongxue hurriedly hung up the phone, grabbed his belt, and pounced on the woman, yelling, "You're so worried..."

The next day.

Jiang Rourou seemed to be in a good mood, and it was unusual for her to be so friendly to the servants.

Seeing this, Jiang Xue pulled her over and asked, "Rou Rou, what's making you so happy?"

Jiang Rourou specially peeled an orange for her mother, saying, "Today is a very joyous day!"

"Great joy?" Jiang Xue's understanding became even more indistinct.

Jiang Rourou hesitated, then said, "Oh well, just don't ask anymore. You'll find out when the time comes!"

"By the way, Mom, don't go out tonight. Nanwu is back, let's all have dinner together!"

Jiang Rourou was taken aback. "Rourou, what do you want?"

She glanced around and lowered her voice, "Mom warned you not to act rashly, wait until later..."

"Hmph, what can Nan Wu do? Isn't she just the son of the first wife? In other aspects, in what way can she compare to me? Mom, don't overestimate her. I, Jiang Rourou, can't beat her because I'm honest. Tonight, I will definitely prove myself!"

"Rou Rou, you wouldn't..."

"Mom, don't worry, I just want you to see a good show. Like I said, you'll see when the time comes!" Jiang Rourou said impatiently, then hummed a little tune and went upstairs.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Nan Wu returned. After a whole day on the plane, her back ached and she was even more exhausted than when Xiao Shen had tormented her.

Just as he was about to go upstairs for a good night's sleep, Jiang Rourou called him back.

"elder sister?"

"You must have had a tough few days away on your business trip, sister! You've lost so much weight!"

Nan Wu smiled and said, "You know you're in the way, yet you're still doing it on purpose?"

"I……"

"Xiao Wu, don't be so prejudiced against Rou Rou. Knowing you were coming back tonight, Rou Rou arranged for the maids to prepare dinner for you early this morning, and even cooked for you herself. If you, as her older sister, were half as considerate as her, our Nan family wouldn't be in such chaos every day!"

Jiang Xue came downstairs arm in arm with Nan Dongxue; the former was gentle and graceful, while the latter was heavily pregnant.

Jiang Xue gave birth to Jiang Rourou when she was twenty. Nan Dongxue was a full twelve years older than her. It is said that Nan Dongxue's lovers back then were all beautiful and young, which fully proves that no man likes a young and beautiful woman.

Look, he's over fifty now, and he's still messing around in private. Today it's Secretary Wang, tomorrow it's Assistant Chen. Even if a female fly flies by in front of him, he'll still give it a second look.

What's the old saying?

A man is only honest when he's hanging on the wall.

This piqued Nan Wu's interest. She raised an eyebrow, glanced at Jiang Rourou, and then looked at Wang Ma. "Really? She cooked herself?"

Jiang Rourou felt guilty.

Wang Ma quickly lowered her head and busied herself, afraid of saying the wrong thing.

Jiang Xue quickly chimed in, "How could that be? She's clumsy and can only help out. What if she messes it up and ruins everyone's dinner?"

"It's enough that Rou Rou has the heart to do this. Learning to cook can't be rushed. We can take it slowly later!" Nan Dongxue said as usual, then looked at Nan Wu and said, "Alright, hurry up and wash your hands and come eat. Everyone is waiting for you!"

Nan Wu wasn't interested; she wasn't hungry.

"Sister, even if you're not hungry, eat a little. The food is all ready. Even if you only eat a couple of bites, it will show that you haven't let everyone down, right?"

Nan Wu watched as Jiang Rourou grabbed her hand, her gaze moving upwards before returning to Jiang Rourou's face, probing and scrutinizing, a calm undercurrent of vigilance and contemplation that others could not perceive.

Jiang Rourou is acting strangely today.

"Okay, let's eat together!"

She wanted to see what Jiang Rourou was really up to.

Seeing that she had stopped making a fuss, Nan Dongxue's dark face gradually softened. "How was the business trip?"

Nan Wu gently swirled her wine glass and shrugged. "You've already signed the contract. What else can happen, whether it goes smoothly or not?"

A single sentence reignited the atmosphere that had just eased.

Nan Dongxue slammed down his chopsticks in anger. "Fine, you've got quite a temper. Do you think the Xiao family signed a contract with us because they really value your talent? That's just putting it nicely. In the end, isn't what Fourth Master Xiao really after the Nan family?"

"Dad, please calm down. Since the Xiao family specifically requested my sister to go, it means she's capable!" Jiang Rourou dutifully poured Nan Dongxue a cup of hot tea. "Sister, the Nan family owes so much to you this time. Sometime I should learn from you how to manage a company, so I can share some of the burden with you and Dad!"

Nan Wu chuckled, "Forget it! People need to recognize their own abilities and status. Don't force yourself to do things you can't do. What's that saying again? Don't force yourself to blend into different circles, or you'll end up making a fool of yourself. If I were you, I'd obediently be the young lady of the Nan family. I advise you not to get involved in those things that require brains and skills. I understand your desire to show off, but people need to know their own limitations, right?"

"Xiao Wu, shut up! Don't talk about your sister like that!" Nan Dongxue was furious. If the servants hadn't been there, he probably would have overturned the table.

(End of this chapter)