Jiang Ze had been sticking close to Meng Zhiyuan lately, diligently fulfilling all the duties of a "personal" secretary.
Shen Yun, whom he had been keeping an eye on, had made no major moves over the past few days. Still, Jiang Ze remained on high alert, watching everything Shen Yun and Meng Zimu did.
That day, Meng Zhiyuan had given him the day off because things had gotten rather out of hand the night before. His plan to stay glued to the man had been mercilessly rejected too.
The school holidays weren't over yet, so he settled comfortably onto the villa's sofa and enjoyed the afternoon tea Mrs. Wang had prepared for him.
"Ah, I need to work out... At this rate, all my muscle is going to disappear..."
Jiang Ze felt the soft flesh on his stomach. He'd once had a thin layer of defined abs, but now they were on the verge of merging into one.
"Young Master Jiang, there are visitors outside. They seem to be here for you."
Elder Feng suddenly came in from the yard and pointed at the security monitor by the door.
Jiang Ze looked at the two people on the screen in surprise.
Why had those two suddenly shown up?
The visitors were Wang Ping and Yang Qing, who had gone to Y City with Professor Lü to appraise antiques.
Jiang Ze opened the door and went out to greet them himself.
"What brings you here?"
Wang Ping seemed a little stiff and was carrying gifts.
"Professor Lü has an important lecture and couldn't make it, and Dong Jiansheng is helping him out. We came especially to thank you for getting us out of danger last time!"
"That's right, Jiang Ze. We really owe you for last time! Your place is huge,