Prosecutor vs. Minister: A Battle of Wits
Chapter 39 - 039 The Great Trafficker Qi Feng

Chapter 39: Chapter 039 The Great Trafficker Qi Feng

Jiang Tong was in a bit of a daze when she returned to Ao Garden Century after being scolded all day.

Luckily, in the end, Mu Xun chose to drop the issue under her deathly laser-eyed stare.

Otherwise, she might have decided to go down with this nagging nuisance Mu Xun.

"Ah, I’m exhausted."

Jiang Tong tossed her briefcase aside and collapsed directly onto the sofa.

But aside from these annoying things, there are still some happy things.

For instance, the day after tomorrow is her day off; she can sleep in again.

Just thinking about it makes her happy.

However, her joy lasted less than a minute as the doorbell suddenly rang.

Jiang Tong frowned; who would be free to knock on her door just after getting off work in the afternoon?

Could it be the meter reader?

Even though puzzled, she slowly walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Qi Feng, who was wrapped up like a terrorist, sneakily squeezed into the apartment.

Jiang Tong was startled and speechlessly rubbed her forehead, "Whoa, Little Qi, can you not dress like this every day?"

Really scared the hell out of her.

Once fully inside, Qi Feng dismantled all the gear he was wearing.

"It’s a job requirement, please understand." He chuckled.

Jiang Tong twitched her lips but didn’t continue the conversation, instead handing him a bottle of mineral water from the table, "Do you need something from me?"

Coming to see her at this time, it must be urgent?

"Xiao Tong knows me well; indeed, I do have something." Qi Feng took a sip of water and gave her a thumbs-up.

"What is it?"

"Uh... there’s a dance party tonight at the Lu Family, and I’m short a female companion..."

"Oh, pretend I didn’t ask."

Hearing this, Qi Feng’s eyes widened, "Come on, how can you be so heartless!"

Just directly rejecting him like that really hurt his feelings!

Jiang Tong glanced at him lightly, "I can’t dance, find someone else."

"You can’t dance? Impossible, I don’t believe it. If you can’t dance, then what can you do?"

Hearing this, Jiang Tong rare deeply thought about it and then earnestly replied, "Eat."

Can eat?

Qi Feng: "..."

Dammit, if he’d known, he wouldn’t have asked that question.

Thinking this, he took a deep breath, quickly found another angle, determined to lure Jiang Tong to this dance party.

"Speaking of which, I remembered something. I heard that the head chef of Yamisilin Hotel in Y Country is catering this dance party. Haven’t you always liked the hotel’s dishes?"

Qi Feng wiggled his eyebrows, constantly tempting Jiang Tong.

Hearing the name Yamisilin Hotel, Jiang Tong pondered for a moment.

She admitted, she was a tiny bit tempted.

But...

"Also, do you know why this dance party is being held?" Qi Feng smiled mysteriously.

Seeing his sly demeanor, Jiang Tong raised her eyebrows, "Why?"

"I heard that the Lu Family spent 500 million heavily to purchase a painting by Mr. Tang Yuanqing."

Qi Feng paused, thoughtfully looking at Jiang Tong, "If I remember correctly... Mr. Tang Yuanqing seems to be your grandfather, right?"

"So?"

"So, aren’t you curious to see why your grandfather’s painting was sold for so much? And you could eat your much-craved delicacies in the meantime?"

Tsk.

That’s really an irresistible reason.

Jiang Tong turned slightly, "Alright, what time tonight, I’ll go get ready now."