She missed the cutoff for a government job by two points, couldn’t find work, and her family was thirty thousand yuan in debt.
Lin Tang decided to take over a supermarket. When the warehouse door opened, a cold and aloof man dressed in ancient robes walked in.
From then on, Xiao Jingheng, the second son of the Prince of Jing’an, became the supermarket’s most frequent customer.
In front of other people, he was reserved and taciturn. At her supermarket, he’d get so absorbed in cartoons that he forgot to return to the prince’s residence, and awkwardly learned to use his phone to message her.
Disaster relief grain? Her supermarket had as much as they needed.
A fever that wouldn’t come down? She’d grab some fever medicine and hurry to the past.
The Fifth Prince causing trouble? She’d use modern knowledge to crush him with a whole new level of technology.
Xiao Jingheng said he was useless, nowhere near as capable as his general older brother.
Lin Tang smiled. “You’d make an excellent businessman.”
The two of them opened the Treasure Pavilion together. Modern trinkets became priceless treasures, and the second young master’s business talent could no longer be hidden.
Later, someone asked Xiao Jingheng, “Why do you go there every day? What are you after?”
The tips of the second young master’s ears turned red. “I’m... I’m after her delicious instant noodles.”
Lin Tang: ? Who was it that spent three hundred yuan on claw machines yesterday?
