Sharing Dreams with Chapter 2 - 2 Your uncle has a mole on his chest

??Chapter 2: Your uncle has a mole on his chest.

Chapter 2: Your uncle has a mole on his chest.

ng Fan’s uncle?

Wen Zhi’s mind was suddenly filled with so scenes from last night.

Every inch of skin contact flashed before her eyes, as if she had truly experienced it once…

This wasn’t a shared dream…

This must have been her own dream…

“Zhizhi, what are you thinking about?”

ng Fan noticed Wen Zhi was distracted and waved a hand in front of her face.

Wen Zhi ca back to her senses and heard ng Fan speaking in an annoyed tone, “Listen to , that Song Yuxing has always been jealous of your beauty, and couldn’t surpass you. Now that she sees your different status in the Wen Family, she dares to harbor such crooked thoughts.

You don’t know, her uncle is so fat and has huge ears, I don’t know how many tis he’s remarried, he has a bunch of mistresses outside… Damn, the more I talk about it, the angrier I get.”

Wen Zhi: “You said you would beco her grandmother, and you have already avenged .”

ng Fan laughed heartily.

Wen Zhi stared at ng Fan, whose mouth was wide open with laughter, but she couldn’t smile herself. Feeling uneasy, she grabbed ng Fan’s hand, “ng Fan, does your uncle have a red mole on his chest?”

As soon as she finished speaking.

ng Fan’s laughter abruptly stopped.

Then, unexpectedly, she slipped into the Hot Spring Pool.

As water subrged her head, ng Fan choked on a large gulp of Hot Spring Pool water, and bubbles quickly rose to the surface.

Seeing this, Wen Zhi calmly fished ng Fan out and steadied her, “How did you slip down again?”

ng Fan coughed several tis before recovering.

She turned her head and looked at Wen Zhi, her expression hard to describe, “Zhizhi, cherish life, promise , don’t make such deadly jokes again, okay?”

Deadly jokes?

Wen Zhi had seen ng Fan’s uncle before, and the impression was deep, with facial features she saw in the dream last night vaguely resembling.

However, Wen Zhi felt it was probably just her overthinking, it was an impossible thing.

Having seen him only once, how could she dream about him?!

Wen Zhi shook off the distractions and asked, “Is your uncle terrifying?”

ng Fan, seeing that Wen Zhi still didn’t comprehend the seriousness of the matter, told her, “Shang Hexing… that is, my uncle, he has an extensive network in Bai City; both officials and businessman keep their distance out of respect.

Being a gentleman of integrity and pure character is just his facade, only those who truly know him realize, he is the most unfeeling and heartless, you must never casually talk about him, it will bring bad luck.”

Wen Zhi murmured the na, “Shang Hexing…”

ng Fan, fearing Wen Zhi’s curiosity, inford her in advance, “Let

put it this way, my uncle has renounced love and is crazy about his career, no one who gets involved with him ends well.”

Hearing this, Wen Zhi finally felt at ease.

Last night wasn’t a shared dream, it was her own dream!!

ng Fan also ntioned by way of comparison, “Actually, let’s be real, seniority doesn’t have much to do with age or looks. Song Yuxing’s uncle has a chaotic private life and is unfaithful in marriage, who would fancy him? But my uncle is different, he is established at thirty, holds a high position and power, and still keeps himself clean. Won in Bai City queuing to be associated with him could stretch all the way to South Arica, that’s the difference.”

Not an exaggeration at all.

Wen Zhi had t Shang Hexing before and knew how outstanding he was, so she nodded in acknowledgent.

Seeing Wen Zhi nod, ng Fan imdiately moved closer and asked, “During the ti you’ve lived in the Shang family, have you seen my uncle?”

Wen Zhi shook her head, “I haven’t seen him.”

Her impression was still fixed on the past.

And the vague dream from last night.

ng Fan pursed her lips slightly, “Alright, it’s normal not to have seen him; he rarely cos back to the Shang family… How have you been finding your stay at the Shang family so far?”

Wen Zhi leaned her hands on the edge of the pool, “You know, I can get used to anywhere.”

These words made ng Fan feel heartache.

You should know, Wen Zhi used to be a daughter of a wealthy family, but since the Wen Family’s mishap a year ago, Wen Zhi has had no foothold in her own family.

Now she still had to depend on others for shelter.

“ng Fan.” Wen Zhi suddenly called out very seriously.

ng Fan turned her face, “Eh?”

Wen Zhi said to ng Fan, “I used the Buddha Beads to enter a dream last night.”

ng Fan rembered, “I recall you ntioned that you wanted to investigate Chong Wanyin’s dream. Did entering the dream go smoothly?”

Wen Zhi shook her head, “It didn’t go well, I don’t know which part went wrong, there was no Chong Wanyin in the dream, only a…”

ng Fan, “What?”

Wen Zhi: “Pervert.”

Pervert????

Pfft, hahahahahaha…

ng Fan was both shocked and amused, “You’re saying you encountered a pervert in your dream?”

Wen Zhi sighed, looking pitiable, “Not only was there a pervert, I was even bullied by the pervert.”

“What? You were bullied by a pervert?!”

ng Fan’s voice was louder than he intended, and unsurprisingly, it carried over to the next room.

…

Five minutes earlier.

Two guests had arrived at the private reserved hot spring pool next door.

Wei You walked away from Shang Hexing’s side and sat down: “Hexing, you really don’t look so well today. Could it be that you’ve encountered sothing unclean recently?”

Shang Hexing, attired in a satin shirt, tall and robust, stood by the hot spring pool. The light and shadows from the spotted bamboo forest outside the window rged upon him, making his figure appear slightly elusive.

Simply, Wei You added another comnt, “But you’re a materialist, probably don’t believe in this sort of nonsense.”

Shang Hexing turned around, his figure outlined against the scattered light and shadows, the features of his face becoming sharp and distinct, his eyes exuding a simring edge.

He walked over, “Who said I don’t believe?”

Wei You teased with a smile, “Looks like there really is sothing going on recently.”

“The one with sothing going on is you,” Shang Hexing replied as he took the freshly poured strong tea from the server’s hand.

Wei You’s brows twitched, and then he heard Shang Hexing continue, “Huaqing Group is restarting an old project, and it’s your father taking over—thinking you can run from it.”

As soon as Shang Hexing said this, Wei You’s smile instantly froze.

His face fell, “Is my dad planning to make so big reforms?”

Shang Hexing took a sip of the strong tea, his tone even, “One must strive to fulfill the duties of their position.”

“Hexing, it really gives

a headache every ti you talk like this,” Wei You said with a wry smile.

Shang Hexing looked at Wei You, “Then let’s talk about sothing that won’t give you a headache. Shang Jing has graduated, and for his first battle, he inevitably wants to make a mark to show his old man. He took initiative with that batch of imported dical equipnt. When you can, help him out, I can’t make an appearance.”

Wei You crossed his arms, “A big move right after graduation, Shang Jing’s ambition—just like yours back in the day.”

Shang Jing was Shang Hexing’s half-brother, eight years his junior. The relationship was not so much close as avoiding conflict, but they maintained a balance between them.

Seeing Shang Hexing’s complexion, Wei You agreed, “Alright, I know what to do.”

No sooner had he spoken,

Right then—

A woman’s high-pitched voice ca from next door—

“What? Bullied by a pervert?”

“Could this be the legendary… sleep paralysis?”

“What did this pervert look like? Ugly or handso? Tall or short? Fat or thin, to have sleep paralysis…”

The voice stopped there.

After that, no more sounds ca through.

“Sleep paralysis? For real?” Wei You laughed carelessly, “Hexing, have you ever experienced sleep paralysis?”

Shang Hexing’s brow was furrowed with a shallow crease.

Wei You chuckled nervously, “I think, you’re more like the ghost who would do the pressing.”

Shang Hexing put down the tea cup and gestured to the server beside him, “Clear the area.”

The server walked up to Wei You, gesturing for him to please step away, “Mr. Shang is entering the hot spring pool, Mr. Wei, please step aside.”

Wei You could no longer smile, speaking with a hint of complaint, “Can’t we just soak together?”

Shang Hexing began to unfasten his cufflinks, offhandedly remarking, “Don’t have that inclination.”

…

As if to suggest he did have such inclinations.

Looking aggrieved, Wei You picked up his coat and slung it over his arm, “With such a big deal going on at Huaqing Group, my dad’s bound to be looking for

soon. I’ll head back first.”

Wei You had barely left when the server was also ready to leave.

“Wait a second.”

Shang Hexing called the server, asking, “Whose private hot spring pool is next door?”