Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 514 - 513 Uncle Wong’s Divine Coordination

Chapter 514: Chapter 513 Uncle Wong’s Divine Coordination

With Shen Hongzun setting an example, others also became lively.

Shortly after Shen Hongzun left, two girls in little Western-style dresses came over.

They too were businessmen from Hong Kong, and mistook Lin Nianhe’s group for Xiangjiang people.

The difference was, Shen Hongzun was interested in them, but the girls were interested in their head flowers.

Girls always pay extra attention to beautiful things.

Then, Wang Shumei and Wen Lan once again got to hear the history of the "Lan" brand.

Their conversation was lively, attracting several foreign businessmen...

Then, Wang Shumei and Wen Lan, once again, went through the history of the "Lan" brand, this time in English version.

Wong Xiao and Niuwa had taken a bath and napped before waking up hungry to eat dinner at the restaurant, where they saw, whom they thought should be sleeping, the three girls chatting merrily with a group of women.

Wong Xiao tugged on Niuwa’s hand: "Niuwa, do you see your Sister Hehe?"

Niuwa, dressed in a white short-sleeve shirt and black suspenders, clothes that Lin Nianhe had tailor-made for him not long ago,

nodded reservedly: "I see her, Sister Hehe and the others are working." After saying this, he looked at Wong Xiao.

That little look seemed to say: They are working, and we two have just taken the entire afternoon off.

Wong Xiao’s face flushed with embarrassment, coughed awkwardly.

Having swung on the train for a week, his old bones were almost falling apart, a bit floating while walking, had he not slept, he’d probably have ended up directly in the hospital.

Seeing the many foreign businessmen, Wong Xiao briefly tensed remembering Lin Nianhe’s "training" for him.

He discreetly retracted his gaze, pulling Niuwa to the least conspicuous corner to sit down.

The restaurant staff had noticed them earlier, and came over smiling once they were seated: "Comrade Wong, hello, what would you like to eat?"

Wong Xiao looked at Niuwa, then glanced at Lin Nianhe’s group, casually asking, "What are they doing?"

The staff at Sui City Hotel, accustomed to hosting leaders and foreign guests, smartly replied: "Comrade Lin and her team are entertaining foreign guests, having afternoon tea together."

Wong Xiao: "...?"

Afternoon tea?

What is that tea?

A tea that can only be drunk in the afternoon?

Uncle Wong was full of doubts, but he held his poker face, not showing any weakness.

With an indifferent expression, he said, "Just boil me a bowl of noodles."

"Sure," the server turned to Niuwa, "Young sir, what would you like to eat?"

Niuwa sitting upright on the soft chair, replied with a smile and politeness: "Thank you, sister, can I have a bowl of noodles too?"

The polite child instantly delighted the server, she nodded repeatedly: "Of course, no problem."

Soon after, two bowls of noodles were brought over, one large and one small, along with a plate of stir-fried greens, a plate of stir-fried beef, and two glasses of orange juice.

She didn’t forget to tell Niuwa: "Our restaurant’s cream cake is also very tasty, I’ll bring you a slice later. You can have it if you get hungry at night."

Niuwa smiled even sweeter: "Thank you, sister."

"You’re welcome!"

Wong Xiao and Niuwa finished their noodles, Wong Xiao put down his chopsticks but did not leave, just watching Niuwa.

Niuwa blinked his eyes, asking: "Uncle Wong, may I go find Sister Hehe?"

The question hit right on Wong Xiao’s mind, he nodded at once: "Yes, go ahead!"

He really wanted to know what they were talking about!

Niuwa wiped his mouth clean and straightened his collar before heading towards Lin Nianhe.

Walking deliberately slow, Niuwa didn’t approach until Lin Nianhe saw him and gave him a slight nod.

"Sister Hehe."

Niuwa stood next to Lin Nianhe and curiously looked at the girls with various hair and eye colors around him.

"He, this little guy is so cute, is he your brother?"

"Yes, he is my brother," Lin Nianhe responded with a smile, pulling Niuwa, "Say hello to the sisters."

"Good evening, sisters."

Niuwa first greeted a few girls from Xiangjiang in Chinese and then repeated the greeting in English to some blonde-haired and blue-eyed girls.

Niuwa’s spoken English was quite good, a perfect broadcaster’s intonation, learned from tapes.

The girls had been discussing "history" all afternoon. A bit tired now, seeing such a well-behaved lad like Niuwa boosted their enthusiasm for conversation.

Niuwa wasn’t shy at all; he’s always been good at reading people and chatting effortlessly with them, occasionally making them giggle delightedly.

From a distance, Wong Xiao watched their lively interaction, feeling quite gloomy.

He had sent Niuwa over to gather some intelligence, but why had the little spy vanished and not returned?

Wong Xiao sipped his sweet orange juice, contemplating his next move.

The orange juice was so delicious it distracted him from thinking.

He looked at his glass, deciding to bring some back for the children in Lan County.

Having finished his orange juice, Wong Xiao, following Lin Nianhe’s earlier arrangement, thought about what he should do now—

Do nothing, stand up, and go back.

That truly suits his "artistic" nature!

Thinking this way, Wong Xiao straightened his collar and headed towards the restaurant’s main door.

Lin Nianhe, noticing Wong Xiao leaving, whispered to the others, "Look, that’s Mr. Wong."

"Wow!"

The girls exclaimed one after another.

"He, please do make Mr. Wong share the philosophy of ’Lan’ with us, please!" Nishi, sitting next to Lin Nianhe, pleaded while clasping her hands together, looking hopefully at Lin Nianhe.

"I’ll try, but Mr. Wong has a strict schedule. In fifteen minutes, it’s his time for painting. He might not stay."

Lin Nianhe warmly responded to Nishi and quickly got up to catch up with Wong Xiao, saying to him, "Uncle Wong, some foreign guests would like to hear you share the philosophy of ’Lan’. Do you have time?"

Wong Xiao: "...?"

What’s this about?

What does he have to do?

This wasn’t mentioned before!

He pursed his lips and didn’t answer.

Lin Nianhe had told him on the train that if he didn’t know how to respond, then he shouldn’t respond at all, just ignore it!

So, Wong Xiao just gave Lin Nianhe a look and then turned and left, as if fleeing from a wolf.

Lin Nianhe, standing in place, called out a few times as if to keep him, but soon stopped as soon as Wong Xiao’s figure was out of sight, then turned back with a sympathetic face towards the eagerly awaiting girls and showed with a helpless gesture that he couldn’t do anything.

The girls showed their disappointment but soon got over it—such odd temperaments are normal for artists!

Wang Shumei was feeding Niuwa some fruit and whispered, "I finally see why Nianhe chose Uncle Wong over Factory Director Ji... Uncle Wong is truly a genius in acting."

Niuwa swallowed his apple and nodded at her, "Only a little less than Sister Hehe."

Wen Lan: "Such a schemer."