Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot-Chapter 375 - 244 Childhood Gossip, Second Master Blackmailed? (3 more updates)_2

Chapter 375: 244 Childhood Gossip, Second Master Blackmailed? (3 more updates)_2

"Lee," Jiang Jinsang spoke bluntly.

When it came to gossip, everyone immediately perked up. Jiang Yanting, however, did not stop them. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Shen Zhixian, who was actually listening with great interest.

Shouldn’t she be jealous at a time like this?

...

After dinner, while everyone was still chatting, the children had gotten sleepy. Seeing that it was getting late, the grandmother suggested Shen Zhixian and her daughter stay the night. Everyone was so enthusiastic that Shen Zhixian couldn’t gracefully refuse, so she nodded in agreement.

After getting the two children settled, Shen Zhixian returned to her room, preparing to close the door when a hand reached out, propped the door open, and forcibly pushed it open.

"What are you doing?"

"Talk here?" Jiang Yanting raised an eyebrow.

His pupils were pitch dark, and he looked down at her, took her hand off the doorknob, held it in his palm, moved into the room pulling her along, raised his foot slightly, and kicked the door shut.

"Don’t take what Zeyan said to heart."

"What are you talking about?"

"About those things from when I was in school..."

Shen Zhixian mocked, "I didn’t take it to heart."

She genuinely didn’t mind, but Jiang Yanting watched her indifference, pursed his lips tightly, and stared at her back for a while. Then suddenly, he bent down, hooked her legs, and lifted her into his arms.

Shen Zhixian exclaimed, and the next moment, her entire body was straddling his lap. Even though she wore pants today, this position was still embarrassing.

Why does this man always...

"What the hell are you doing?" Shen Zhixian dared not speak loudly as her heart raced; she put her hand on his chest, trying to push away.

"Didn’t you tell me before, when a girl says she doesn’t care, doesn’t mind, it means she really does?"

Shen Zhixian was both amused and exasperated, but then he suddenly leaned in close to her ear...

Tonight, Jiang Chengsi had a back injury and had made up an excuse to opt out. Except for him, everyone had a drink, including Jiang Yanting.

His breath as he spoke was burning hot.

Like the fiercest wind in summer, blowing directly at you, the scalding heat could make sweat break out all over your skin.

"Everything you said before..."

"I remember."

His whispers were enticing, inch by inch.

Jiang Yanting had one hand on her slender waist, one on her back, and she could not break free from his strong grip. Seeing her annoyed and embarrassed, the corners of his mouth turned up in an indulgent, spoiling smile.

"I really don’t mind. Let me go first..."

"Talking face to face like this is more comfortable."

Comfortable?

Shen Zhixian glared at him, wishing she could bite him; such shameless words.

Thinking of his recent shameless acts, Shen Zhixian was getting annoyed, unable to break free, so with resolved determination, to deal with a shameless person, she could only...

She moved closer and bit down hard on his chin.

Later, Jiang Chengsi was supposed to give Qi Zeyan a ride home. He was the only one who hadn’t drunk, and as he prepared to go out, he thought to ask if the two children wanted a late-night snack, but as he reached the second floor, he heard Jiang Yanting shout, followed by an exclamation from Shen Zhixian, then all went quiet...

What the hell!

These two brothers were always one-upping each other with their antics. This house was becoming unbearable.

Outside the Jiang Family Compound

The reporter who had followed Shen Zhixian from the jade shop had traced her to the Jiang family. He had planned to wait for the follow-up and see when she would leave, so he hid on the periphery of the compound.

Although spring had begun, it was still bitterly cold in Beijing after sundown. He had been waiting outside, shivering with cold, not seeing Shen Zhixian or Jiang Yanting, but he did catch Jiang Chengsi.

Riding a glossy red motorcycle with someone on the back, they sped away; the person on the back was wearing a helmet, so they couldn’t be recognized. But shortly after leaving the house, they stopped, as if the person on the back was feeling unwell, got off, and leaned over by the roadside, as if to vomit. After resting against a trash can, they got back on the bike.

The reporter adjusted his camera lens and saw that the person was Qi Zeyan.

Why were these two together again?

"Get on," Jiang Chengsi said with disdain.

Qi Zeyan had just gotten on, feeling limp from the alcohol, naturally wrapping his arms around Jiang Chengsi’s waist. Jiang Chengsi’s breath deepened, "Can you stay away from me?"

Hugging so tight, even for long-time brothers, being embraced by a big man...

"I’ll fall off," Qi Zeyan retorted, still coherent despite not being dead drunk.

Jiang Chengsi snorted coldly: Then go ahead and fall off.

His back was injured, and leaning on it hurt. With Qi Zeyan’s helmet pressing against his back as the bike moved, the continuous bumping made Jiang Chengsi suck in breaths of cold air.

The result was that the next day, some obscure entertainment section featured a scandal about Jiang Chengsi and Qi Zeyan.

The news, with statements like ’Young Master Qi hugging the Fourth Master’s waist’ and other descriptions, took advantage of the abundance of fangirls in society...

Qi Zeyan rarely had any scandals, and it was unexpected that the first one to come out would be——

Jiang Chengsi!

Someone didn’t mind and was hiding at the Jiang family’s side, nursing his injuries while playing with remote-controlled toys and torturing Jiangjiang, his days passing comfortably and at ease.

As Jiang Chengsi was free and staying there, it was hard times for Jiang Jinsang. Tang Wan was busy with work and hadn’t had time to deal with him lately.

He liked quiet, but someone couldn’t sit still, with a back injury preventing him from driving, so who knows from where he had gotten several remote-controlled motorcycles. On the second floor, both he and Jiangjiang kept going ’vroom vroom vroom’... never quiet for a moment.

The grandmother was really happy about it; the old lady loved a busy household.

But Jiang Yanting was not at peace either, for he had received an anonymous letter that day. Without any sender info, the letter was sent to the company, intercepted by his assistant. Shocking the assistant speechless, it was quickly handed over to Jiang Yanting.

It was the pictures from the last time, taken secretly of him with Shen Zhixian.

Being sent to him like this made it very clear...

Blackmail, they wanted money!