Chapter 235: It’s Me Who Crave Your Body

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

In school, Tang Beibei was on duty in Professor Chen’s office and went through her usual routine – cleaning, reading and helping the professor with small tasks.

After her two-hour shift ended, Tang Beibei was about to leave when Professor Chen called out to her, “Beibei, translate this document for me. I’ll pay you five thousand yuan this time.”

Tang Beibei was shocked. “Professor Chen, are you sure you want to pay 5,000 yuan for translating a document?”

“Is it strange?”

Professor Chen didn’t think so and handed her the document. “Foreign language students who do this during their free time can make tens of thousands of yuan a month.”

“Okay. Thank you, teacher.”

Tang Beibei was touched. Professor Chen knew that she was working part-time to supplement her scholarship, so he thought of her when he needed translation done.

“You don’t have to thank me. Just do a good job and don’t embarrass me.”

“Okay, Professor Chen, you’re too kind.”

Professor Chen’s expression turned awkward from the praise. He snorted coldly and said, “You’re dancing, studying and reading all the books I gave you. Time is of the essence. Hurry up and go.”

Tang Beibei nodded with a smile and hurried to the library. She had to look up a lot of information to translate this document well because it was full of medical terms and contents she wasn’t familiar with.

Ruan Qi felt dizzy when she saw Tang Beibei translating an English document.

Her English wasn’t good, and she didn’t really like foreign languages.

“Beibei, can you manage with everything you have on your plate?”

Tang Beibei looked at the document and shook her head. “Not really but this is Professor Chen’s kindness to me. Moreover, I’ll be paid. I can squeeze out time to do this.”

Ruan Qi did her homework, studied and waited for Tang Beibei to go to the dance studio together.

When dance training was over, the two of them were too tired to speak. After returning to the villa, Tang Beibei had dinner and went to the study to continue her translation work.

After a few days, Tang Beibei couldn’t take it anymore. While having dinner, she slumped over… And fell asleep.

Jiang Jingchen was shocked and thought that something had happened to her. Tang Beibei opened one eye and said, “I’m so sleepy. Let me sleep for a little while. Just a little while.”

Jiang Jingchen laughed in frustration. He carried her upstairs, covered her with a blanket, and then went to her bag to take out the hardcopy document and her laptop.

Jiang Jingchen took the document downstairs, scanned and digitized it and converted everything to Chinese using a software before he looked through and cleaned up the translated sentences one by one.

Song Zhou watched his young master pore over the translated document that paid 5,000 yuan with more care than his job that paid tens of millions of yuan. His prodigal young master had no idea how much his time was worth and spared no expense when it came to his wife.

Song Zhou felt sorry for himself because whatever the young master didn’t want to do, he would have to do it.

Jiang Jingchen suddenly looked up at him and asked, “Song Zhou, 1 think Jiang Corporation’s payday is almost up, right? How much will 1 get?”

Song Zhou said with a straight face, “Staff in the customer service department get basic salary plus overtime. You’ll get 6,000 yuan. After all the miscellaneous deductions, your take home pay is only 5,000 yuan. And that’s for both of us.”

Jiang Jingchen looked at him to make sure that he wasn’t kidding.

Song Zhou faked a smile. “Most salaried employees get a fixed salary every month. Young Master, you’ll have to get used to it.”

“Hm… What about Jiang Minglang?”

“He’s worked here for three to four years. His monthly salary is about 20,000 yuan. Including his year-end bonus and quarterly benefits, he gets about 300,000 yuan a year.”

Jiang Jingchen clicked his tongue. His position now couldn’t even earn him 100,000 yuan a year, not even enough to buy his wife a scarf.

Song Zhou was speechless when he heard Jiang Jingchen talk about buying things for his wife again.

When he was bored playing games at work, he would browse all kinds of female platforms to try to figure out what to buy his wife.

His monthly salary at Jiang Corporation wasn’t even a fraction of his shopping budget.

However, Jiang Jingchen suddenly changed the subject. “Then my wife is quite good. She can earn more than my monthly salary by just translating a document. It seems that I will have to rely on my wife to support me in future.”

“…” Song Zhou gestured that he didn’t hear anything.

Tang Beibei slept for a long time. When she woke up, it was already the next day. She was still in a daze when she woke up and saw that it was past 5 o’clock. She wanted to get out of bed, but the man held her back.

“Obedient Beibei, are you getting up now? It’s still early.”

Tang Beibei scratched her head. It seemed quite early so she lay back down and snuggled in his arms. However, after thinking for a few seconds, she suddenly felt that something was amiss.

“How long have 1 been sleeping? Oh my god, I fell asleep a little past six o’clock. Why is it only past five o’clock now?”

The man laughed softly. His chest moved up and down and made the insides of Tang Beibei’s ears itch.

“It’s already the next day, you silly girl. Sleep a while more. I’ll wake you up later.”

Tang Beibei saw that it was still dark outside and closed her eyes. When the man woke her up, it was already seven thirty. She was so angry that she threw the blanket.

Jiang Jingchen held back his laughter and got her clothes ready for her as he watched her wash up angrily.

When Tang Beibei went downstairs and took a sip of soy milk the man made, she stopped pouting.

“Never turn off my alarm again!” She warned after getting into the car.

This was not the first time he turned off her alarm.

“Well, that depends.”

“Depends on what?”

“Sometimes your alarm disturbs me. So of course I’ll have to turn it off.”

Tang Beibei was confused. “When has my alarm ever disturbed you? You always wake up earlier than me.”

Jiang Jingchen whispered in her ear, “On weekends, sometimes when we don’t want to get out of bed and you pester me to exercise… Mm…”

Tang Beibei quickly covered his mouth. “That’s slander. You are the one who pesters me.”

Jiang Jingchen suppressed his laughter and held her hand like he was apologizing. “Okay, okay. It’s me who crave your body. When Obedient Beibei is enjoying herself, she sounds nice too.”

“Jiang Jingchen, stop talking.”

She was so angry that her face turned red. She wanted to cover his mouth again, but he grabbed her hands. The two of them got into a friendly scuffle as Jiang Jingchen teased her. Seeing that she was about to be really angry, he held her in his arms and pressed his lips against hers.

Tang Beibei’s lips were still numb when she got out of the car at school.

Jiang Jingchen licked his lower lip as he watched his wife walk away. His wife tasted so good, like a lollipop. He could taste her every time he imagined sucking on a lollipop.

Unfortunately, her studies were more important. He could only grudgingly go to work.

However, Song Zhou was the one who worked grudgingly.

He had to endure their lovey-dovey in the car and work when they arrived at Jiang Corporation.

He didn’t just have to do Jiang Jingchen’s customer service job, he also had to deal with other real company matters. He was so busy that he had to squeeze out time just to drink water.

He went to the pantry and poured himself a cup of coffee. Just as he was about to drink it, his phone rang.

He paused for a few seconds and decided to take a sip of coffee before he answered the call.

He was a little surprised when he heard what the caller said. He poured his coffee down the sink and went to find Jiang Jingchen.

Jiang Jingchen sneered as Song Zhou whispered in his ear.

“I’ve really underestimated him. Interesting..”

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