Chapter 234 - Chapter 234: Chapter 176: Comrade Lin Chuan, Please Come with Us (Five Thousand Word Chapter)_3 (1/2)

Chapter 234: Chapter 176: Comrade Lin Chuan, Please Come with Us (Five Thousand Word Chapter)_3

The little landlady stood behind Lin Chuan, gently kneading his shoulders.

“Writing novels is my main business, the company and the antique shop are side businesses,” Lin Chuan said with a smile.

Writing novels definitely had to be ‘written’.

These days, the Network Security Company and the Antique Shop hadn’t been all smooth sailing.

AW seemed to have tracked down Lin Chuan’s company.

Although they hadn’t launched an attack on the Network Security Company, suddenly a bunch of joint ventures popped up, snatching orders with lower prices than the company offered.

As for the Antique Shop, the more popular someone gets, the more trouble they attract.

Many internet celebrities blocked the entrance to take pictures, while those who genuinely wanted to shop couldn’t get their wish.

Luckily, after some time, when the hype died down, these internet celebrities would leave on their own.

Just as the little landlady was massaging Lin Chuan’s shoulders,

Ding-dong ding-dong—

The doorbell of the large flat rang.

“Is it Old Zhang?” Lin Chuan looked up, turning to the little landlady behind him.

The little landlady shook her head, pouting slightly, “Old Zhang knows better than to come and disturb us, and besides, he’s holed up in the Antique Shop admiring the antiques every day.”

“Who else could it be?”

Lin Chuan was slightly puzzled.

“I’ll go take a look.” The little landlady turned and walked toward the door.

At the home’s entrance, there was a video feed of the doorway.

The little landlady glanced down at the feed and immediately smiled, “Chairman, Sister Qianqian has come.”

“Qianqian?”

Lin Chuan was taken aback, slightly surprised, “Then I’ll brew her a pot of tea.”

With that, Lin Chuan got up and walked into the living room, picked up the teapot to start filling it with water.

At that moment,

Lin Chuan caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye of Shen Qianqian, dressed in a dark blue police uniform, with a faint smile on her face.

Behind Shen Qianqian, another police comrade stood, looking a bit more solemn.

“Officer Shen, still on duty at this hour?” Lin Chuan glanced at Shen Qianqian’s attire, surprised.

Shen Qianqian looked at Lin Chuan and playfully scolded, “Isn’t it thanks to you?”

“Ah?”

Lin Chuan was startled, his brows slightly furrowed.

“Weren’t you going to make tea? Let’s talk after you’ve made it,” Shen Qianqian entered the living room with a cryptic smile.

The other police comrade was a bit more restrained, but he followed Shen Qianqian inside.