[BL] I Picked up a Husband While Trying To Become An Author

Story 2.1 Sister.

"Finished." he sighed finally finishing up the design for company G's office building.

Since it was inconvenient for Jang Xin to travel, someone else would be in charge of gathering information of the land and the details would be sent to him to work on.

Ming Yu experienced difficulties at the beginning but the full three months was long enough for him to get used to it. Luckily, reading through textbooks added to the on the job experience was enough to juggle his memory back. All those hard-work wasn't really forgotten after all.

Whenever he's idle, Ming Yu would enjoy looking out of the living room balcony and indulge in the scenery. Times like this would remind him of Li Jun missing him but he wont cry anymore. One, he knew Li Jun wouldn't want him to shed his tears. Secondly, although now apart. . . he lived a life with him till their bones brittle and skins wrinkled. There were too many good memories to smile at.

They were happy. And they passed away peaceful and content.

His pain was now lighter after crying his heart out.

"sh*t!"

The tranquility was ruined by a loud bang from closing the door.

"F*cking NING ZHENHAO! Gifting me such a cheap thing! so humiliating!" she cussed roughly slamming her branded bag onto the sofa to vent.

Jang Biqing noticed her brother's presence but didn't give a damn and filled her glass with cold water before slamming it on the table.

"I'm so pissed! that useless Ning Zhenhao! Didn't he at least check that the dress was from last season's apparel!? he dare flaunt his gift in-front of my friends! dammit!" She kicked the chair to vent and headed upstairs into her room.

Looking at her act like some cheated gold digger, Ming Yu could only evilly smirk finding it funny.

If she knew that Ning Zhenhao was Feng Corporation's second young master, she wouldn't dare act b*tchy like this.

Luckily the admin was offline. Ming Yu's smirk would've made it speechless.

The author. . . learned bad things from the protagonist.

An hour later, Jang Biqing came down wearing tight clothes paired with accessories that she normally wore to the club.

"Where are you. . ." Ming Yu asked. In this world, he's still her brother so he needed to act the part albeit halfheartedly.

Biqing didn't answer, glared at him.

Soon after she was gone, Ming Yu's phone suddenly rang in his pocket and picked it up to answer the call.

"Hey. Xiaoxin?" the man called.

"Wei Yan." he replied back.

"Are you busy?" Wei Yan politely asked through the phone.

"No."

"Good. I called about company F's design plan. They said it was good but they wanted a few changes in it."

"Ok. send them too me when done." Ming Yu said per usual.

Wei Yan became silent  and was hesitant to say something.

"Xiaoxin. . . thing is they wanted to meet the designer himself. . ." 

"Did you tell them . . . my circumstances?"

"We did, but they said it was really important and wanted to see you.I wanted to propose a video call meeting but then it might be offending to them so i didn't." he explained troubled by it.