Shocking! The seemingly useless ex-wife is actually an all-around queen!

Chapter 41 Intimate Contact, Hands Touched!

Wang Yuan and Wang Qingke thought about it more and more and they were convinced that Shen Jingshu was definitely not calling Jiang Ning!

You should know that Shen Jingshu even looks down on the Cheng family!

What is Jiang Ning anyway?

Jiang Ning, who was in the crowd, heard someone call her name. She turned around slightly and saw Shen Jingshu. She then turned around and walked over.

"Mrs. Yun".

Seeing this, Wang Yuan and Wang Qingke were speechless.

This country girl is so narcissistic!

She didn't think Shen Jingshu was calling her, did she?

How shameless!

This country girl should take a good look in the mirror and see what kind of person Shen Jingshu is.

And who is she?

This is utterly presumptuous and ridiculous!

Wait!

Jiang Ning is about to lose face.

Moreover, it will only be more embarrassing than what you just did.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuan felt much better.

Wang Qingke watched Jiang Ning with an air of schadenfreude.

With Jiang Ning, that clown, standing in comparison, the embarrassment she just suffered in front of Shen Jingshu seemed insignificant.

Just as Wang Yuan and Wang Qingke were waiting for Shen Jingshu to embarrass Jiang Ning, Shen Jingshu greeted her warmly, "Miss Jiang, it really is you! I thought I had mistaken you for someone else!"

Shen Jingshu used the honorific "you" in her speech.

This way of speaking is almost subconscious.

Although Jiang Ning is young, her demeanor, temperament, and experience are unmatched by ordinary people. Even Shen Jingshu, a wealthy heiress, feels inferior when standing in front of her.

Jiang Ning looked at Shen Jingshu and said, "Mrs. Yun, I didn't expect to see you here."

"This means we're destined to be together." Shen Jingshu affectionately took Jiang Ning's hand. "Miss Jiang, to be honest, seeing you is like seeing my own little sister. If you don't mind, you can call me Sister Shen, and I'll call you Ningning, okay?"

Actually, Shen Jingshu originally wanted Jiang Ning to call her Aunt Shen.

But she wants to bring Jiang Ning to be her brother's wife!

If you call her Aunt Shen.

Wouldn't that mess up the generational hierarchy?

Therefore, I must call her "older sister".

“Okay, Sister Shen.” Jiang Ning greeted her without any hesitation.

Hearing this, Shen Jingshu couldn't stop smiling. She immediately took off the bracelet on her wrist and put it on Jiang Ning's wrist. "This is your sister's change of address fee for you, Ningning. You must not refuse."

Before Jiang Ning could even react, a high-end bracelet worth seven figures was placed on her wrist.

"Sister Shen, this is too expensive!" Jiang Ning immediately refused.

"Expensive? What's so expensive about it! Do I look like someone who's short of money? Besides, it's a miracle that this bracelet is on your wrist, Ningning." Shen Jingshu stopped Jiang Ning's hand from taking off the bracelet and looked at Yue Qianlan. "And who is this?"

Jiang Ning introduced, "Sister Shen, this is my good friend Yue Qianlan."

Shen Jingshu was clearly no ordinary person. Yue Qianlan spoke somewhat reservedly, "Hello, I am Yue Qianlan, my nickname is Sanyue, you can call me Sanyue."

"Don't be nervous. Since she's Ningning's good friend, she's also my sister," Shen Jingshu said with a smile. "March, you can just call me Sister Shen, just like Ningning does."

“Okay, Sister Shen.” Yue Qianlan nodded.

See this scene.

Wang Yuan and Wang Qingke both turned pale.

Neither of them could believe their eyes!

How, how could this happen?

Why is Shen Jingshu so enthusiastic towards Jiang Ning?

She even made Jiang Ning call her "sister" and gave her a bracelet worth over 100,000 yuan.

Could it be...

Does Jiang Ning have some hidden identity?

Wang Qingke, standing to the side, almost overflowed with jealousy.

He could barely stand.

His face was completely drained of color.

At this moment, Wang Qing was not only extremely jealous of Jiang Ning, but also very surprised.

Shen Jingshu didn't even think much of her.

What exactly makes Jiang Ning, that country girl, stand out to Shen Jingshu?

Why is this?

Jiang Ning was just a humble village girl.

What right does she have to step on my head?

Wang Qingke clenched her fists so tightly that her palms were cut by her sharp nails, drawing bright red blood, but she was completely unaware of it.

--

Shen Jingshu was too enthusiastic and insisted on treating Jiang Ning and Yue Qianlan to dinner. Jiang Ning couldn't refuse, so she had to go along.

The three of them arrived at a members-only restaurant.

Shen Jingshu handed the menu to Jiang Ning, "Ningning, you and Sanyue can order whatever you want to eat. Don't be shy with your sister."

"Thank you, Sister Shen."

Shen Jingshu continued, "By the way, Ningning Qianlan, I actually came to the mall with my younger brother today, but I asked him to pick up my items on the sixth floor. Would you mind if I invited him over so we could have dinner together?"

Jiang Ning immediately turned to Yue Qianlan for her opinion, and Yue Qianlan smiled and said, "Sure, it'll be more lively with more people."

Shen Jingshu said, "Then I'll call her and ask her to come over."

After saying that, she turned around and went outside to contact Shen Jingnian.

at the same time.

Shen Jingnian and Yun Haotian had already gotten into the car.

Yun Haotian was playing music via Bluetooth from the passenger seat.

Yun Haotian's grandmother was a traditional opera artist. Influenced by his grandmother, he has loved listening to opera since he was a child. At this moment, he is playing his favorite opera, "Little Matchmaker".

Hearing the babbling sound, Shen Jingnian raised his hand and pressed his chest, looking very tired. "Can you change it? This sound is giving me a headache."

Perhaps because he was too young, Shen Jingnian simply couldn't appreciate the beauty of traditional opera.

"Uncle, you really don't understand art at all!" Yun Haotian took out his phone and changed the loud opera music to modern light music.

beep beep.

A cell phone rang in the air.

Shen Jingnian gripped the steering wheel with one hand and answered the phone with the other, "Hello, sis."

Upon hearing Shen Jingshu call him to dinner, Shen Jingnian immediately refused: "Sis, I'm already in the car, I don't have time..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, Shen Jingshu interrupted him, "Ningning and her friend are here too, come over here quickly, stop dawdling!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Jingnian immediately retracted his unfinished words, his demeanor completely different from before: "Okay, I'll be right there."

Yun Haotian was sitting in the passenger seat and naturally heard the phone conversation. Seeing his uncle's two different attitudes, he laughed and said, "Uncle, you said you didn't like Uncle Jiang? But as soon as my mom said Uncle Jiang was here, look how your face changed!"

Shen Jingnian parted his thin lips slightly and explained, "She saved my life, so it's only right that I have dinner with her. Don't think of everything as romantic love."

Is it tacky or not?

There's more to this world than just romantic love between men and women!

"Is your feeling towards Father Jiang really just as simple as gratitude for saving her life?" Yun Haotian narrowed his eyes.

Shen Jingnian replied without room for argument, "Of course!"

He's a staunch non-marriage advocate!

**

About ten minutes.

Shen Jingnian arrived.

The man exuded a powerful aura, attracting everyone's attention almost the moment he stepped into the restaurant.

Yue Qianlan had thought that Shen Jingshu's younger brother was just a young boy, but she never expected that he would be so extraordinary, with a powerful aura like an ancient emperor, making people dare not look him in the eye.

"sister."

"Come here quickly," Shen Jingshu waved to him, "Sit here with me."

Shen Jingnian leaned over and sat down next to Shen Jingshu. As soon as he sat down, Yue Qianlan felt a sense of oppression from the air.

She was now very glad that Shen Jingnian was sitting opposite Jiang Ning, instead of opposite her.

Otherwise, she would have been scared to death.

Thinking of this, Yue Qianlan secretly glanced at Jiang Ning.

But found out.

Jiang Ning showed not a trace of nervousness on her face.

really!

Big guys are big guys.

Yue Qianlan silently gave her good brother a thumbs up in her heart.

At the dinner table, Shen Jingshu continued, "Jingnian, this is Ningning's friend, Sanyue."

Shen Jingnian nodded slightly. "Hello, Shen Jingnian."

The self-introduction was very simple, but it carried a strong aura of a big shot, making Yue Qianlan extremely nervous, and her palms were covered with a layer of sweat.

"Hello Mr. Shen, I am Yue Qianlan."

The conversation didn't fizzle out. Shen Jingshu was a lively person. Although she was over forty, she had no barriers with teenage girls. With her mediating, Yue Qianlan felt much more relaxed.

Although Jiang Ning is not usually very talkative, she becomes more talkative when she meets someone she clicks with. The three of them chatted happily and got along very well.

Shen Jingnian, on the contrary, became the background wall.

He leaned back lazily in his chair, his gaze inadvertently falling on Jiang Ning. The young girl spoke fluently and casually, able to contribute something to whatever topic Shen Jingshu brought up. As she spoke, she ate mung bean cake. Unlike other daughters of prominent families who put on airs and cut a small piece of mung bean cake into a dozen pieces with a knife, she ate it in one bite, almost half of it gone. Her eating manner was elegant and pleasing to the eye, yet without any affectation.

This innate temperament comes from within.

Cannot be copied.

This is the sixth one.

Shen Jingnian raised an eyebrow slightly. Are the mung bean cakes here really that delicious?

He couldn't resist in the end and reached into the dish to take a piece of mung bean cake.

Handmade mung bean cakes aren't too sweet, and have a subtle milky aroma; they taste really good.

Before he knew it, Shen Jingnian had eaten two pieces of mung bean cake. Just as he was about to take the third piece, Jiang Ning reached out her hand.

She didn't even look this way. Her hand, which was originally going to land on the mung bean cake, ended up in his hand instead. What's worse, she even gently grabbed it.

Shen Jingnian has a special constitution, and his hands are always slightly cool, while her palms are warm. The interplay of cold and heat is like a lightning strike, and a tingling sensation spreads from their hands throughout their bodies.

Both of them were stunned.

Jiang Ning looked up in surprise, meeting Shen Jingnian's equally surprised gaze.

Eyes facing each other.

Bang bang bang.

My heart pounded like a torrential downpour against the window, making the room feel even hotter.

Jiang Ning immediately withdrew her hand, saying, "I'm sorry."