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Ming An Ling owns a famous pastry shop called Ling Ting which sells many type of pastries and desserts. However beneath this identity, she is a informative broker, Ling who sells and collect information with huge network.
Many people seeks to work with her yet all she wants is to be a salted fish.

Enter male lead, Zhang Zhiyang, brother's best friend who has a deep background.

One day she accidentally exposed her face and the Male lead: "Hmm....aren't you a pastry brand owner? First a famous pastry shop owner, next a friend of a top hacker, I wonder what's the next surprise?" 
"Nonsense, I'm just a salted fish. Hahaha..."

Bigshot that owns a pastry shop

She giggled and said "At least she's got her priorities straight."

"No! That is not a priority. Jing Ting stop indulging her!" Huang Qingyan continued screaming.

Ming An Ling felt her head throbbing.

"Look Qingyan, I know you are jealous cause An Ling didn't choose you but at least you were on her list of saving, I wasn't." Jing Ting deadpanned.

"NO I'M NOT JEALOUS!" Huang Qingyan screamed again.

Afterwards, he demanded Ming An Ling to answer "If me and a box of madeleines fell into the water, who do you save?"

"Only idiots have choices, I choose all." She replied 'Oh my god why is it this kind of question.'

"No you can only choose one." Huang Qingyan insist.

To save her ass from trouble, Ming An Ling perfunctorily said him. However Huang Qingyan didn't let it go and wailed "I knew it! You definitely saved me because I can make madeleines for you, sob sob."

'.....' Ming An Ling collapsed onto her chair like a lifeless fish. Is this how guys feel when their girls ask them this question?Then when they chose the girl, she starts denying.

'I just wanted to be a salted fish, munching on madeleines.'

Liyan finally came and calmed Huang Qingyan down.

Recalling that memory, Ming An Ling shuddered, she definitely do not want to go through that again.

Ning yuan felt that her daughter was still so cute when seeing Ming An Ling in a daze, in her heart, she cursed her eldest son for being such a bad brother. How dare he say that his little sister has a bad temper.

"I'm glad you're not mad. Your dad said that he will send you to school, you can sleep more during the car ride." Ning yuan hurriedly said.

The next few days passed by in a flash with Ming An Ling working at the pastry shop to dealing with the paperwork and health supplements that was send to her the day after Ming Jinhui left.

Looking at the supplements, Ming Ji's mouth twitched, Ning yuan chortled looking at her husband's face.

It was finally the start of school, the day before Rongxia also returned.

Looking at Ming An Ling, she sneered 'Your happy days will soon be over when you come to school.'

Ming An Ling came down in a simple outfit that consisted of a short sleeve white shirt with a knitted vest and a pair of black long pants. Her long ponytail was tied up, and she had a bag pack hung over her shoulder. Although she looked plain, she still gave off a cool vibe with her indifferent expression.

Ning yuan could not help gushing over Ming An Ling in her heart when she saw her daughter like this. Other people relied on their clothes to make them look good, but clothes relied on her daughter to look good.

"An An, why don't you wear the clothes I bought for you? Do you not like them? " Ning yuan supported her chin with her hand. She felt that the clothes she had chosen were not good enough for her daughter.

chapter 19 Me or Madeleines?