Chapter 161: Chapter 125 Sweet Nothings from My Senior_3 Chapter 161: Chapter 125 Sweet Nothings from My Senior_3 At this time, the trunk was already stuffed full of things like premium Wuchang rice, a small-sized co-branded suitcase, a custom Lucky Cat, a branded umbrella, a full set of L’Occitane products, and a worry-free sleep set…
Some were taken from Zhao Hang, and some were freshly taken from the City Commercial Bank.
Zhou Wang definitely wouldn’t care about this stuff, but as a former industry insider, Xu Wenqian managed to snag all the high-end gifts available from both banks.
Thankfully, Zhou Wang drove his Mercedes G-Class today; if it had been his Ferrari, there was no way everything would have fit…
“Mr. Zhou, even though you don’t care about this kind of money, all these gifts added up are worth a few thousand dollars.”
Xu Wenqian wasn’t embarrassed at all, instead, she laughed and spoke in a matter-of-fact tone, “Even if you don’t have a use for them, you can give them to the right people…”
“For example, this set of mid-range toiletries is perfect to give to your property manager as a thank-you gift. It’s appropriate without being over-the-top, and you won’t want all your gifts to be high-end luxury items, right?”
Listening to Xu Wenqian’s advice, Zhou Wang nodded thoughtfully.
“That makes sense… you handle it.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything!”
Having received Zhou Wang’s approval, Xu Wenqian looked quite pleased.
“Mr. Zhou, the time I agreed upon with the lawyer is nearing; where would you like to go next?”
“Before you head to the law firm, just drop me off at the Provincial Library.”
…
Ten minutes later, Xu Wenqian dropped Zhou Wang off at the library, and then she drove off in the Mercedes G-Class to run errands.
Since Xu Wenqian still needed to handle the transfer of ownership for the club and then move house, Zhou Wang simply left the car with her. Anyway, Jiang Mo’s activities were mostly around Cui Lake, so walking was no problem.
Watching Xu Wenqian drive away, Zhou Wang felt a bit sentimental.
Xu Wenqian seemed to have truly adjusted. He could see the effort and dedication radiating from her again, making her whole aura shine brightly.
…
Entering the library, Zhou Wang saw the now familiar figure at their usual spot.
An LV-cinched white single shirt, with the hem tucked into loose black pants; even while sitting, the curves spread out elegantly, causing Zhou Wang to momentarily lose his train of thought.
Over half a month ago, he had also gazed at Jiang Mo from the same position, and who could have thought that he would actually get to explore that beauty himself?
Thinking about it, Zhou Wang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach.
Hiss…
He forgot that he had been a little wild last night; he needed to rein it in.
Today, he honestly did not have any impure thoughts about Jiang Mo; he just wanted to spend some time with her, but…
Zhou Wang raised an eyebrow, walked over, and pulled out a chair next to Jiang Mo.
Jiang Mo seemed to be daydreaming, not knowing what she was thinking until she heard the chair move and turned her head.
Seeing Zhou Wang, her face remained cool and collected, but her eyes subconsciously softened.
“Mas—”
“Ahem, not in public.”
Zhou Wang quickly stopped Jiang Mo before she said more.
Stop that, people around us are secretly paying attention; it would be bad if someone could read lips…
Zhou Wang didn’t want that kind of odd attention.
“Okay.”
Jiang Mo nodded softly.
“But, Senior, it seems like you didn’t listen to me.”
Zhou Wang took her cool, pale hand in his palm and played with her slender fingers, speaking in a low voice.
Jiang Mo paused, then realized what Zhou Wang meant; her eyelids lowered slightly as she softly said, “They’re inside.”
“What’s inside?”
Zhou Wang took a moment to realize, “White stockings… you’re wearing them underneath?”
Seeing Jiang Mo nod, Zhou Wang’s gaze shifted to her long legs. Even though the pants were quite loose, Jiang Mo was sitting, and her legs pressed together still displayed a perfect shape.
At 177 cm, Jiang Mo perfectly matched the golden ratio of human proportions, with over a meter of her height in her legs. In simpler terms, she was an ideal “nine-head” beauty.
(Insert: typical “nine-head” celebrities like Lin Zhiling and Wu Peici)
So, at this moment, thinking that those stunning long legs were wrapped in white stockings, Zhou Wang’s breathing became a bit heavy again.
Oh, wrong; it was starting to hurt again.
Shaking his head, Zhou Wang barely restrained the urge to admire Jiang Mo in private immediately. Looking away, he was momentarily stunned by the setup on the table.
Aside from Jiang Mo’s scattered books and papers, there was a small action figure on the opposite side.
The cool-looking action figure was sitting in Zhou Wang’s previous spot, seemingly modeled after a young boy, facing Jiang Mo.
“What’s this…”
“Sometimes…”
“Sometimes what?”
Zhou Wang was a bit confused.
“I think of you.”
Jiang Mo glanced at Zhou Wang, speaking very softly.
Whereas just now she had no reaction to being questioned about her outfit, now her cheeks were tinged with a blush.
Zhou Wang was taken aback, then looked at Jiang Mo intently, “Senior, turns out you can be romantic too.”
“Is this considered romantic?”
Jiang Mo looked puzzled.
“Of course it is… I’d love to hear more of it.”
Zhou Wang gently squeezed Jiang Mo’s hand, remembering she had been in a daze before, and asked, “So, was it me you were thinking about earlier?”
Jiang Mo nodded, then shook her head. After a hesitation, she said, “I feel the timing is almost right, but I don’t know how to bring it up with the professor…”
Zhou Wang hadn’t expected Jiang Mo was troubled by this matter, but considering her personality, it made sense for her to be concerned.
After some thought, Zhou Wang asked, “Is Professor Wang home today?”
“She should be around recently; I visited her home two days ago.”
“Alright, let’s go.”
“Hmm?”
“Today I have time. I’ll join you in paying a visit, and if possible, we can resolve this matter.”
Facing Jiang Mo’s puzzled look, Zhou Wang didn’t fully explain his intentions.
But after giving it some thought, the problem didn’t seem too big.
Since giving appropriate gifts had already brought Jiang Mo and Professor Wang Hongying closer, at least it showed she wasn’t someone completely impervious to human kindness.
Although Zhou Wang knew from having attended her elective courses that she was highly regarded and respected in the legal world—
But when it comes to dealing with people, if you’re not sure, use your strengths to make up for your weaknesses.
And what was Zhou Wang’s strength?
He had money.