Chapter 617
Seeing the lights in the living room opposite go out, the man finally set down the binoculars and returned to the bedroom to rest.
For several days, An Ruo had encountered that black Bentley on her way home.
She didn’t think too much about it; she merely assumed that the owner also passed through this road every day, so it was just on the way.
Recently, Wen Jing had been talking about the upcoming Shengshi Jewelry exhibition; she clamored to go, surmising that the attendees, being either rich or noble, were not your ordinary people who could easily get tickets.
An Ruo was uninterested in such events; she had long passed the age where she would scream at the sight of beautiful things. Time had matured her personality, calming and cooling it significantly.
Zhang Yang, irritated by her clamor, said indifferently, “Last time, Zhao Mingda, who came to buy sketches, seemed to work at the company organizing the event. Ask him if you can go.”
Wen Jing’s eyes lit up, and she clapped excitedly, “Right, why didn’t I think of that?”
Unable to help himself, Zhang Yang added, “But I think even if you asked, he wouldn’t give you the chance to go.”
“Hmph, of course I won’t ask; I’ll have Sister An ask. She’ll have a better chance of success if she asks.”
Zhang Yang was taken aback and could only sigh.
Wen Jing immediately went to find An Ruo, told her about it, and begged her to contact Zhao Mingda to inquire about tickets for them to enter the exhibition.
An Ruo didn’t want to make the call; she thought Zhao Mingda would certainly not give her face. Besides, their small studio hardly qualified to attend a jewelry exhibition.
Wen Jing was so eager to go, begging tearfully to help, though she wasn’t actually crying.
Having no choice, An Ruo made the call and, miraculously, Zhao Mingda said he could arrange three tickets for them, free of charge.
There really was such good fortune.
Surprised, she thanked him and then hung up the phone.
Knowing they could go, Wen Jing was overjoyed, hugged An Ruo fiercely and even rushed out to give Zhang Yang a hug.
An Ruo laughed softly, was attending a jewelry exhibition truly that exciting?
Zhao Mingda asked them to collect the tickets the next day, a task naturally falling upon Wen Jing since she was the eager one, she had to put in some effort after all.
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Office of the President of Tang Family.
Tang Yushen stood, hands behind his back, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, while Ah Biao stood respectfully behind him.
“Is the identity of TLA’s hidden owner clear?” the man asked flatly.
Ah Biao shook his head, “Can’t be traced. We only found out that TLA’s establishment is connected to the royalty of country A.”
Tang Yushen couldn’t help but narrow his sharp eyes, connected to the royalty, the person behind the scenes certainly held a significant status.
Truth be told, he suspected the owner of TLA was Tang Yuchen. Because an informant had mentioned that the person’s last name was Tang.
Upon hearing the name Tang, he sensitively thought of Tang Yuchen.
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