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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

The moment Ming An Ling and Ning yuan entered the living room. Ming Ji was so shocked that he dropped a book in his hands and spat out his tea.

"An An, why are you back so early? Didn't you say that you have something to do." Ming Ji scrambled as he picked up the book and briefly cleaned the spilled tea, Ning yuan rolled her eyes upon his actions. Based on past experiences, whenever his daughter went out, it would be evening when she comes back, however it was still afternoon.

Ming An Ling nonchalantly glanced at the book held in his hands, when the book was dropped it was opened,she happened to see that it was an account book. "The work was able to finish early."

Ning yuan interjected "An An, have you had lunch yet? We thought you weren't coming back early so I didn't prepare much to eat. Give me awhile, I will go cook something."

With that saying, she threw all the books on the table into a box and snatched the book in Ming Ji's hand and did the same.

Ming Ji was giving her the 'Must we do this' look, however what he earned back was a glare from her.

Ning yuan chided him "Go go, keep this in the room." While she prepare lunch.

After lunch when Ming An Ling wasn't around, Ning yuan recounted the conversation she had outside to Ming Ji.

"She suspect that we are owe money and offended people..." She was deep in thought

Although her daughter did not pursue any further, it can be seen that she was still skeptical about the matter.

She decided, she is going to transfer her daughter money!

A 'Ding' sound came from Ming An Ling's phone, on the notifications states a bank transfer of five hundred thousand and another message send by her mom: An An, this amount is for your allowance this week. Not enough, do tell me, enjoy! XOXO~

Staring at the amount, Ming An Ling was questioning life, are people so generous these days? Even when I'm this rich, I wouldn't give so much right? 'I don't think even sugar babies earn this much too right?'

On her SkyCloud friend circle, she posted 'Is it normal that your parents give five hundred thousand as pocket money for a week and said if not enough can ask for more???'

Not long, there were many replies:

Blueberrycat:Welcome to the world of rich second generations.

The Blondie:Only five hundred thousand??? My parents just give me their unlimited cards.

Cool spring:You have parents who give you money?

Father liu:No my parents don't, but I do give myself more than five hundred thousand a week.

Blueberrycat:Cut the crap, you are near your thirties, a CEO and your parents are still giving you pocket money?!

Sportscar my love:That's a lot, want to spare me some? Just ten thousand will do. I'm broke.

I'm back b*tches:Broke my ass, I bet you just bought a new sportscar.

Seeing their replies, Ming An Ling figured 'These are a group of idiots.'

Chapter 33 Group of idiots