What he was thinking about was Dan Tingye’s plan just now.
Now, the only person as eager as them to find Meimei is Diwu Zexuan!
Jiang Nan made up his mind, turned around, and was about to leave. Just as he took a step, he remembered something, looked down at his shirt like a rag, and his hair that smelled bad, and weakly turned back to look at Dan Tingye.
"Brother, can you lend me a set of clothes?"
Going out like this, he couldn’t even hail a taxi!
"..."
Dan Tingye gave him a disdainful glance, looked towards the lounge, and Jiang Nan immediately understood his meaning, excitedly dashed over while shouting.
"Brother, you’re the man I love most in my life!"
"..." !!!
Being loved by a man like this, he totally wasn’t interested in this kind of honor, okay!
But Jiang Nan’s courage deeply provoked the reserved and silent Dan Tingye.
"Brother, since you’ve lent me clothes, why not lend me some money too?" Jiang Nan shook his wet short hair and walked out of the lounge with flair.
His long and narrow almond eyes sparkled with a cunning light, squinting slightly, like a fox.
His exquisitely crafted face, without the ink of adornment, instantly restored its captivating handsomeness. He nonchalantly buttoned his shirt, revealing a firm and strong chest, not at all as careless as he appeared.
The Jiang family men are adept at disguising. This is evident from Jiang Jinchen, and now with Jiang Nan, he plays it to perfection.
If it weren’t for the overt flattery in his eyes disrupting the noble aura about him, no one would associate him with a penniless vagrant.
"Do you need me to lend you a face too? Looks like your cheek is about to run away from home." Dan Tingye stood up from the desk, went to the liquor cabinet, took a bottle of red wine, and poured himself a glass.
Under Jiang Nan’s eager gaze, he capped it and put it back.
"Brother, I’m your real brother!"
Jiang Nan lurched forward, quickly swiped his tongue over the rim of his wine glass, "Nanny, it has my saliva now, if you drink it, it’ll be like kissing me indirectly!"
As for cheekiness, he made up his mind to never have it since he was sensible; this kind of blow is nothing!
Watching fine red wine not allowed to drink, that’s torture!
"..."
Looking at the saliva now on his wine glass and then at Jiang Nan’s smug face, Dan Tingye’s forehead began to throb. Why hadn’t he paid extra just now to have those extras carry this rascal out and dump him?
"By the way, brother, you haven’t told me, my performance was so good just now, how did you see through me?"
He needs to thoroughly analyze the reason for his failure to strike accurately next time!
"Good?"
Dan Tingye glared at Jiang Nan, handed him the wine glass, turned around to pour himself another, swirling the red wine in his glass, facing Jiang Nan’s eager eyes, and spoke slowly.
"Do you know who the adviser my dad left for me is?"
"Mr. Yao, of course." Jiang Nan was taken aback.
"Hmm, he has another name you should check out." Dan Tingye brought the glass to his thin lips, sipped gently, and tilted his head to swallow.
His slender neck, Adam’s apple slightly moving, matched with that strikingly handsome face, was indescribably alluring.
Even Jiang Nan was dumbfounded, asking naively, "What name?"