Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

“…” Jiang Chengsi’s expression was full of question marks. He had been driving all the way home without contacting anyone. In the short time it took him to take a shower and change clothes, his brother had already made contact?

That was incredibly fast, wasn’t it?

“What should I do now?”

Jiang Shiyi’s response caused him to unravel even more.

“She will get in touch with me when she gets back.”

“…”

What sort of plot twist was this!

I’ve been begging high and low to find her contact information, even planning to lay siege to the lab where she worked, and now you’re telling me she will take the initiative to contact you?

How come when it’s him who flirts around, she takes the initiative to contact my brother?

Talk about stark contrasts.

“Brother, how did you get her contact details? You don’t know anybody in Beijing.” Jiang Chengsi had vast connections, but because their circles didn’t overlap, getting information about someone was certainly tricky.