shuibing

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

Ming WenZhe "It's a long story..."

"Back then...huh! Wait what? Why not?" He was shocked.

"I'm tired, going to sleep. You should too, good night." Ming An Ling yawned as she stepped into her room, leaving Ming WenZhe standing in the hallway, mouth agaped.

"Sigh... forget it then..." He threaded away.

'How could I not know? All the pain you guys were in, I just didn't want to hear again. So vicious at a young age....' She exhaled.

Ning yuan said in a self-deprecating tone, "I'm not a good mother. How could I suspect my daughter's character?"

Ming Ji patted her back and comforted her "Don't rush, there is a time for everything."

"I just don't understand. Clearly the eldest gets along with Rongxia but why when it's with his biological sister...." She leaned against the sofa and sob.

Ming Ji was helpless towards his wife crying, all he could only do is comfort her.

Ming An Ling when to visit the pastry shop.

"Hey. It's been awhile." Jing Ting greeted her.

"Yeah, work.....is okay, baking is fun." Ming An Ling encouraged herself.

"Hello lady, you are not here to have fun, you are here to work." Jing Ting joking.

"Can you don't run salt onto my wounds? I depressed." She snapped back.

"For real?" Ming An Ling said starry-eyed.

"Just kidding. Want one, pay up." Jing Ting pouring a bucket of cold water on her.

That morning, Ming An Ling finally finished the orders for mooncakes and all was delivered or displayed in the shop.

Before leaving, Jing Ting gave a her a madeleine, "Here, this is on me."

Ming An Ling looked at her and started crying, "sob, thank you."

Ming An Ling went to Wuchang street.

This time she is going to check on the security guard who took her letter and teach him a lesson. Soon it will reach the main culprit.

"Your here~, the person investigated was called Ma TaoLiu. He has a son aged 7 who is currently about to get into elementary school soon. I have already contacted the principal to put his enrollment on hold." Liyan informed.

"Thanks now things will be smooth." Ming An Ling smiled 'Heheh you shouldn't have made me stay under the hot sun for nothing, I don't get paid like you...pray this will be a lesson for you.' "MWAHAHAHA!" she bursted out.

Looking at her evil smiling face and laughter, Liyan knew that Ming An Ling was cooking up something mean. Afterall the person messed with her, bless them.

Ming An Ling only finally stopped laughing when Huang Qingyan bursted through the door, scolding her to shut up and that she was loud.

Ming An Ling got home, she saw many pairs of black leather shoes outside.

Figuring that it is best not to go in yet, she decided to sit at a nearby bench outside the house and play some games.

'Triple kill. Quadra kill, penta kill." Sounds came from her phone. After playing for awhile, she felt bored and decided to read some light novels to kill time.

Reading the stories, Ming An Ling's eye twitched, she couldn't believe what was happening in the novel and that Fuyou actually liked this kind of genres.

Chapter 31 lesson to be taught