Zhang zhixuan immediately made a call to Ming An Ling.
" Oh my god! An Ling, you were right, they definitely have something between them."
"So did you find out what they were doing or finding?" Ming An Ling inquired.
"Uh no?" Zhang zhixuan was embarrassed, he seem to have forgotten about it.
Ming An Ling sighed, sometimes one should not fear is your enemy but having a pig teammate.
In the end it was futile, looks like Ming An Ling should use another way to find out.
Forget it, it's a beautiful day.
Ming An Ling goes to the pastry shop again, yes to work.
This time Jing Ting told her to deliver an order because it was forgotten to be delivered.
"Lend me your car."
"Sure!"
Ming An Ling drove Jing Ting's car to a certain high end district.
At the correct address, she pressed the door bell and a middle aged lady answered.
Seeing the exquisite looking yet dull expression of Ming An Ling, the lady eyes sparkled and asked "Little girl, what your name? Why are you here?"
Trying to withstand the enthusiasm of the lady, Ming An Ling simply said delivery, you ordered something from Ling Ting shop.
"Oh turns out what I ordered is here! Hmm hmm" the lady hummed, not bothered by her lack of introduction. She continued asking "Do you have any orders left?"
"No..."
"Little girl, the weather is warm, why don't you come in and have drink?" Mother Zhang was super excited.
"I-its fine, I will get going. Have a good day." Ming An Ling immediately brisk walked back to the car and drove away, escaping from her clutches.
"Mom, did we have guests?" A foot step out of a car.
"No son, it was just delivery."
Zhang zhiyang raised his eyebrows, "Delivery? Delivery people will not deliver in a Unilsa."
"What Unilsa? Your mother, I don't understand these car brands. To me, cars are just cars."
"Damn. Moreover, that Unilsa seems to be custom made, there is no such model on the market. I think I can die without regrets, even better if I could ride or drive one." Zhang zhixuan chimed as he stepped out of the car with his brother.
Despite their family having limited editions and custom made of that car brand, Zhang zhixuan never rode in the custom made ones. That's why he was jealous.
"It doesn't matter, what matters is that the delivery girl was super beautiful! She doesn't lose out to those celebrities and zhixuan, she looks like your age." Mother Zhang gushed.
"My age? Well..." A certain person's face surfaced in Zhang zhixuan's mind. 'No wayy it can't be her, she's crazy rich. Why would she be a delivery person? Yeah must be wrong.' He convinced himself.
However his little actions caught the eyes of Zhang zhiyang, Zhang zhiyang narrowed his eyes. Maybe finding out the owner would be safe.
The results came back, the car belonged to a lady called Jing Ting in her early twenties. Daughter of the Jing family from the capital that was expelled by the main family. Currently owns the famous pastry brand Ling Ting.
'However, based on her current financial status, although the Jing family is rich they should not be able to afford such a car....So who bought it?'
Notes:
Some things are not real, it just created randomly. If it's real, it's a coincidence.
I felt uncomfortable not posting to chapter 40 so yeah :)
Brainstormed to continue.