Chapter 403 - Jang Shin and Tang Xinyang: Long Legs (1/2)
An extravagant mansion was decorated lavishly. The warm glow of lights illuminated the whole surroundings. In contrast to the dark starless night, this mansion was quite lovely and festive, filled with music.
The celebrant of the night was said to be a genius musician and a known young composer in New York, Chicago, and Boston.
With the added fact that this was the Second Young Miss of the legendary Tang family, people from the high society flocked into the banquet aside from the powerhouses of the music industry who attended the event.
Most people had not seen the Second Young Miss since almost three years ago. After her last concert in France, the Second Young Miss vanished from the music industry for a long time. According to the rumors, she was lying low while busy creating a masterpiece.
This year, the Tang family finally held a banquet for the Second Young Miss's belated coming of age ceremony.
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Currently inside the mansion, Jang Shin hurried fast towards the West Wing. He was wearing a butler suit that fitted his toned body well and his hair was swept up neatly. After a few years, Jang Shin had become much taller, his features sharper, and his messy hair became well-groomed.
However, what did not change was his troubled expression whenever he ran to the West Wing.
”Butler Shin, are you almost here now?” From his earphone came an anxious voice.
”I'm almost there!” He shouted, then he gritted his teeth and added, ”That woman couldn't walk on her own?”
”Hey, I heard that.” A lively and soothing voice came from the earpiece. ”I can walk. I can even carry you. But the strap of my dress came off and my b.r.e.a.s.ts were almost seen by Butler Gong.”
!!!
Jang Shin's legs stiffened and he almost slipped on his footing.
Damn! This woman is becoming bolder with each passing time.
”I understand. I am almost there. Give it back to Butler Gong.”
”Okay~” Then a muffled sound came and Butler Gong's voice filled with anxiousness sounded again. ”Butler Shin?”
”What are you doing?! Did you call the maids already? Have you called the people in charge of Miss Xinyang's clothes?”
”Er, ugh, that, I couldn't go as well...”
”What do you mean?”
”Ack! Just come here—Ah! please, come on, save me—” Toot. Then the sound was cut off.
”...” Jang Shin. ”Butler Gong?”
There was no sound. He changed channels and followed the protocol whenever the communication with one of their butlers was cut off.
”Please prepare to send reinforcements to the West Wing. I lost communication with Butler Gong.”
”Roger.”
Then Jang Shin went up to the final flight of stairs.
He somehow knew what was happening.
That woman...probably was making a prank again.
There was no way that an intruder could beat Tang Xinyang, so it was probably one of her whims.
Sigh... That woman.