Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 2179: Lin Shuang Arc 02_3

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Chapter 2179: Lin Shuang Arc 02_3

In the small window of the elegant room on the second floor, Lin Shuang waved her handkerchief, laughing flamboyantly, full of joy.

In a somewhat hidden room opposite, a man watched her with great interest, his eyes full of amusement.

"Miss, isn’t what you’re doing a bit inappropriate?"

Just after Zhao Hongyan left, Du Ruo rushed up to start lecturing.

"What’s inappropriate? Was it wrong to give him a bug? I didn’t know that jujube had a bug in it either!"

Lin Shuang chuckled, biting the jujube even louder.

Du Ruo glared at her in exasperation. Although Du Ruo and Lian Qiao were maids, they had basically watched Lin Shuang grow up. Though called master and servants, they were more like sisters.

"You clearly know that’s not what I’m talking about."

Du Ruo, holding a cloth, angrily cleaned up the jujube pits in front of Lin Shuang and pinched away a bit of jujube residue from the corner of her mouth.

Lin Shuang blinked and chuckled: "Ever since Sister Du Ruo got married, she’s become the perfect wife and mother. Tsk tsk, I truly envy my brother-in-law!"

Du Ruo’s face turned red instantly, clicking her tongue: "Don’t change the subject! Miss, you’re already fifteen, and you don’t want the engagement Madam arranged for you. The Sixth Prince is deeply infatuated with you, yet you don’t like him and even advised him to quickly marry the Princess. Isn’t this, isn’t this stabbing a knife in his heart?"

"He’s called the Sixth Prince now."

Lian Qiao interjected, but regarding Zhao Hongyan, the two sisters shared the same opinion. Zhao Hongyan had always had a special interest in Lin Shuang since childhood, and they had seen it with their own eyes.

Moreover, although the Sixth Prince seemed a bit dull, he was utterly devoted and considerate towards their young lady.

Finding a man who cares deeply for you is truly rare!

"Hmm, you’re both right, I understand what you’re saying."

Lin Shuang shrugged and nodded. However, the next words she spoke greatly disappointed Du Ruo and Lian Qiao.

"I know he likes me, but I just don’t like him at all!"

Not like him? Why not?

Du Ruo and Lian Qiao exchanged glances. The young lady and the Sixth Prince had grown up together, like childhood sweethearts. If she didn’t like him, why did she always look so happy when she saw him?

Lin Shuang set the winter dates aside, placed her delicate chin on her overlapped hands: "Zhao Hongyan as a person is just too boring. Whatever you say, he believes. However you tell him to act, he acts. What’s the point of being with such a boring person?"

Boring? Interesting?

Du Ruo rolled her eyes: By the time you find someone interesting, you’ll be eighty!

Lian Qiao likewise didn’t take it seriously, pouting: With your lively temperament, if you find someone just as interesting, won’t you two be tearing down the house all the time!

Though feeling snubbed, Lin Shuang directly ignored their expressions, continuing with eyes shining as she envisioned her future husband.

"The man I want to marry must possess the peerless looks of Uncle, the exceptional martial arts of Brother Xia Zhen, and the romance of Eldest Brother-in-law. Someday, there will definitely be such a man, riding a white horse from afar, with eyes as bright as stars in the sky, slowly melting my long-frozen heart."

Du Ruo: Ugh!

Lian Qiao: Ugh!

After the Frost Pavilion incident, Lin Shuang immediately communicated with several rouge store owners in the capital city. It was then discovered that the counterfeit goods in the capital had already reached a critical level, and the issue of fakes appearing on the market was nearly inevitable.

The shop owners of several rouge stores gathered together at Idle Tea House to discuss the recent fake goods incident.

"Boss Lin, you wouldn’t believe it. In just these three days, there have been six fake goods incidents in our store! Our business is just about to be ruined!"

The old shopkeeper with greying hair was both heartbroken and indignant, to the point where two streams of tears nearly fell.

Lin Shuang, also feeling heartbroken, sighed and shook her head, comforting with a few words, but couldn’t stop herself from sarcastically thinking: Six incidents in three days, that’s an average of two a day! These counterfeit dealers are not bad at math!

"Six incidents in three days! Sir, did you know that in our store? Just yesterday, a young clerk discovered that even the rouge we’re currently selling had fakes among them!"

Another rouge store owner expressed his indignation, showing that even his store was infiltrated with fakes, demonstrating how skilled those counterfeit dealers were.

"My goodness, after hearing you yesterday, I went back to my store to check thoroughly. Guess what? We have them too! These were switched quietly by those who came to check the goods while the clerks weren’t paying attention!"

Switched quietly? Meaning they used pre-prepared fakes to replace the genuine ones while others were unaware!

Lin Shuang’s eyebrows arched with annoyance, thinking: Are these people trained in acrobatics?

Just as she was getting angry, a pleasant voice suddenly entered her ears, causing Lin Shuang’s heart to flutter involuntarily.