MS. TAN IS THE REAL BOSS

Chapter 1525: 1524 is actually him

The first floor was crowded, so there were many people lining up for the restroom; it took Tan Rou three minutes of waiting before it was her turn. When she emerged from the restroom, she spotted a vaguely familiar face in the café.

Wasn’t that Kudu, a close confidant of Prince Busodi? What was he doing here?

Tan Rou hid herself briefly among a crowd, then quietly observed where Kudu was heading. When she saw Kudu move towards the second floor, her first thought was that he was going to meet Monica.

But that might not necessarily be the case. What if Kudu had arranged to meet friends here too? Moreover, even if he was here to meet Monica, it wouldn’t be a big issue; Monica was the wife of Busodi, and Kudu was a trusted individual by Busodi. It was perfectly normal for them to know each other.

It wasn’t until Kudu began ascending the stairs to the second floor that Tan Rou quietly followed at a distance, careful enough to avoid being noticed by him.

The café was quite lavish; the owner had filled the lobby with fresh flowers and placed many potted plants on the stairs. Tan Rou crouched behind a large green plant, which, along with the staircase blocking the view, completely hid her at the stairway entrance. Unless someone came up or down, no one would notice her.

She watched Kudu make a round on the second floor, and then he saw Zhuang Liu. At that moment, Monica also approached, appearing somewhat flustered upon seeing Zhuang Liu.

But Zhuang Liu’s acting was impressive; he perfectly portrayed a foreigner unfamiliar with the language of J and not fluent in the international common language, his puzzled expressions relaxing Kudu and Monica’s alertness.

Soon after, Tan Rou saw Kudu place his hand on Monica’s waist. If her previous thought was just a bold speculation, the scene she was witnessing now could confirm that there was definitely an extraordinary relationship between Monica and Kudu, and his presence here was indeed to meet Monica.

Realizing this, Tan Rou quickly took out her phone to record audio and video. Despite the distance, one shouldn’t underestimate the capabilities of modern smartphones, which could easily zoom up to thirty times without a hitch. However, for this distance, a two-times zoom was sufficient.

As for the audio, that was even less of a concern. Even if it couldn’t capture what they were saying, it could still show what they were doing. Even biological siblings wouldn’t engage in such actions after reaching adulthood, let alone Kudu and Monica, who were not siblings at all.

Anyway, Tan Rou had never heard about them being siblings; she decided to record the video first and show it to Samiyi later; perhaps it could help Samiyi.

Tan Rou truly felt she was the best friend in the world; for a friend she had known less than a month, she had gone to such lengths. Who else in the world cared about friends more than she did?

Oh, she truly was a friend moving the whole world!

Kudu and Monica left soon after, and Tan Rou stopped filming. She sent a message to Zhuang Liu to keep listening and to record their voices as well. Then she waited for him downstairs.

Zhuang Liu texted her, “This man isn’t Busodi, is he?”

Tan Rou replied, “No, he is a confidant of Busodi, and Busodi trusts him a lot. The King also really enjoys hearing him speak. Lin Yu told me that this man also speaks many languages; make sure you don’t reveal that you can speak multiple languages.”

Zhuang Liu typed back, “Understood. I realized something was off just now, so during the conversation, I pretended not to be fluent in the international common language, nor could I speak the language of J, which seemed to dispel their suspicions.”

Tan Rou quietly headed downstairs, then continued messaging Zhuang Liu: “Keep an eye on them for a bit longer, pass any important information to me, and see if you can discover any secrets.”

Zhuang Liu sent a “okay” emoticon.

Tan Rou then found a spot on the first floor to sit down. When waiter number 017 asked her why she had come down, she answered, “I feel I should be in the bustling world.”

The waiter, number 017, smiled and said, “Alright, as long as you’re happy.”

Tan Rou was thirsty again after using the restroom. She said, “Bring me a glass of lemonade, iced, please.”

Waiter 017 said, “I’m sorry, we don’t have lemonade.”

Tan Rou then ordered the cheapest drink available; after all, her goal wasn’t to enjoy a beverage.

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