Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

It is said that Mr. Yan was interviewed afterward and said:

”The venue design was indeed done by me personally.”

”There are fewer and fewer artisans doing traditional crafts. Young people who appreciate it need to be supported. I will naturally look out for them and hope everyone can do the same.”

When a reporter asked if he had argued with Xi Fangli at the Exhibition Center...

He simply said:

”We have a great relationship!”

Very perfunctory.

Due to the situation at the Exhibition Center that day, the media did not capture it with cameras and photos, so everything spread by word of mouth, and many things had already lost their truth, being infinitely exaggerated.

However, one thing is very clear.

For ordinary exhibitions, having a big industry figure to back you up is already a very face-saving event. Just sharing that would be enough for the host of the exhibition to boast about.

Tang Wan’s solo exhibition this time gathered top figures from several circles — it’s feared that afterward...

No exhibition could surpass it.

...

The exhibition lasted for three days, possibly due to the celebrity effect, during which more people gradually came, including other members of the Jiang Family related to Tang Wan, Jiang Zhenhuan, or Si Yushan, needless to say, and some other wealthy and famous people, even many celebrities came to support.

The original three-day exhibition was consequently extended for two more days, ending after a full five days.

**

On the night of the closing, Tang Wan invited all the staff for dinner. Having been busy for so many days, everyone rarely relaxed, eating, drinking, and singing karaoke, lasting until the early morning before dispersing.

Jiang Jinsang did not go but stayed home to coax his son. Although he was quite familiar with Tang Wan’s studio staff, his presence would make everyone more reserved.

Chen Zhi checked the time was almost up, ready to pay the bill.

The cashier smiled, ”The bill for your lounge has already been settled.”

”Who settled it?” Chen Zhi frowned. The bill was under the studio’s expense, which means the invitation was in Tang Wan’s name.

”Over there...” The cashier pointed at the man sitting not far away.

In the hall, in a relatively dimly lit corner, Jiang Jinsang was sitting there, casually flipping through a magazine in his hand.

”Fifth Brother, when did you arrive?”

”Not long ago. Are they not done yet?”

”Everyone’s been busy for a while, it’s hard to relax, maybe another half an hour or so. Why don’t you come over with me?” Chen Zhi also drank a lot tonight; his face was burning.

”I won’t go over. Don’t tell Wanwan I came by, you guys enjoy yourselves, I’ll just wait here for her.”

Chen Zhi nodded and felt grateful on the way back to the lounge. Tang Wan was indeed quite fortunate.

When they were together back then, there was a lot of gossip and rumors outside, with some particularly unpleasant ones, and Jinsang wasn’t in good health at the time either. Now the two are quite happy.

...

Tang Wan didn’t know Jiang Jinsang had come, but this group of people seemed prepared to party until dawn. She had been exhausted recently and hadn’t had time to accompany her son. Thinking about Jiang Xiaowai, she was ready to leave early.

”Teacher Tang, are you leaving? Stay a bit longer.”

”Can’t party anymore, you guys continue, I’ll head off.”

As soon as Tang Wan left the lounge, Chen Zhi sent a message to Jiang Jinsang, telling him she had left.

Jiang Jinsang knew the location of their lounge; there’s only one way to head over, but he didn’t see her when he went there. He called her, heard the ringtone, but no one picked up.

Following the sound of the phone ringing, Jiang Jinsang discovered Tang Wan was on the phone near the restroom hallway.

”Hello—”

At this moment, Jiang Jinsang stood not far away, watching her.

Today was the last day of the exhibition; she rarely wore a long red dress, with a shoulder-baring design, a metallic belt cinching a slim waist, the hem swaying gently at the ankle, displaying elegance.

Perhaps tired from wearing heels, she had directly kicked off her shoes.

Her eyes, slightly red from the alcohol, cheeks flushed.

An unexpected seductive allure.

Even when she called him Fifth Brother, it sounded coquettish.

Since having a child, Tang Wan had always tried her best to be a good mother, and rarely had such a carefree moment even privately.

”It’s over?” Jiang Jinsang was only meters away from her, but she didn’t see him, staggering to bend over and pick up her shoes.

”Fifth Brother— I, I’ve succeeded.”