Chapter 194 - 194: Another Identity of Sanlang
Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm
Translator: 549690339
âMy master is a learned man. Iâve learned not only martial arts but also the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting from him,â Tong Sanlang said after a momentâs thought.
Even if the conversation wasnât going smoothly, he had to keep trying.
Qiao Xiaomai look at his handsome face and rebutted, âSo, are you revealing your secrets or introducing yourself?â
Tong Sanlangââ¦â
The cool breeze blew, lifting the corner of his robe.
Touching his nose, he calmly said, âConsider it an introduction, I hope you can get to know me better.â
âSo, youâre saying weâre exchanging secrets, but youâre actually using these trivial matters to fool me?â Qiao Xiaomai questioned without reserve.
Tong Sanlang sighed inwardly upon hearing this.
When he suddenly appeared before and exposed Qiao Xiaomaiâs great strength, she was startled and behaved very obediently.
But now that she had given a proper explanation, her courage returned.
Just look, her sharp questions were like daggers, aimed directly at him.
He knew that the only way to deal with Qiao Xiaomai was with sincerity. He had no other choice.
Without something substantial, her impression of him would only worsen.
âWell⦠do you know the Tingfeng Pavilion?â he asked.
Qiao Xiaomai raised her delicate eyebrows, âWhat is that?â
âAn organization dedicated to gathering information.â It was established by his family decades ago.
On the surface, they traded information for profit.
In reality, they controlled information from all aspects of Daqi, allowing them to operate more conveniently.
However, the Tingfeng Pavilion was very mysterious and publicly had no connection to his family or Yu Ang, so he dared to mention this identity now.
He truly wanted to be honest with Qiao Xiaomai.
However, Qiao Xiaomai didnât catch the sincerity in his voice. His honesty was met with a question from Qiao Xiaomai, âAnd then?â
âI am the young master of Tingfeng Pavilion.â
Qiao Xiaomaiââ¦â
It sounded impressive.
This Tong Sanlang, indeed, had big secrets!
But, this secret was far removed from her simple life.
Whether Tong Sanlang was a young master or not had nothing to do with herâ¦
So, after being stunned, her reply was, âOh.â
Tong Sanlangââ¦â
Alright, Qiao Xiaomai had no reaction to this at all.
His identity, once revealed, seemed to mean nothing.
âWhat about you, miss? Do you have any secrets you can tell me?â He asked persistently.
âMy family owns more than 300 acres of farmland and is the largest landowner in Anping Village. In the future, I may become the wealthiest person in Anping Village,â said Qiao Xiaomai.
Tong Sanlangââ¦â
A faint smile appeared on his handsome face, âMiss Qiao, didnât everyone know this yesterday?â
âIs it? But my father didnât specify how much land we have. Now Iâm telling you the exact figure, it can be considered a secret, right?â Qiao Xiaomai justified herself.
âNo, Uncle Changshun mentioned this number in order to deal with your grandmother when you went to invite my grandfather.â
âI seeâ¦â Qiao Xiaomai showed a look of realization.
Seeing this, Tong Sanlang felt both amused and helpless, âMiss Qiao, I genuinely want to face you with sincerity. Can you give me a chance?â
In response to Tong Sanlangâs words, Qiao Xiaomaiâs large peach blossom eyes scanned him up and down, hesitated for a moment, and said, âAlright.â
Seeing a glint of light flash in Tong Sanlangâs eyes, she raised her eyebrows questioningly, âTell me, why you and your grandfather are suddenly so helpful to me?â