The proud master of the female president

08:30am.

As soon as the Civil Affairs Bureau went to work, Lin Yu and Shen Suyu went in immediately, and there was no need to queue up through a special relationship.

click!
This is the sound of taking pictures.

Snapped!
This is the sound of a steel seal.

In less than half an hour, the two walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

However, compared with the other newcomers who received the certificate, the two of them looked very different-not the slightest joy.

"I'm going to work."

Glancing at Lin Yu, Shen Suyu asked lightly, "Do you want to take you for a while?"

Lin Yu shook his head.

"Uncle Hong, drive."

Shen Suyu sat in the back row, glanced at Lin Yu standing on the side of the road, and then looked at the marriage certificate in his hand, feeling suddenly sad.

married.

married.

But it's not about marrying the person you like, it's just to use him to resist a series of external crises.

"Miss, actually...Mr. Lin is very good." Zhao Hong said in a low voice.

"Uncle Hong, don't you really understand?" She frowned.

"I see."

Zhao Hong secretly sighed.

Let's not talk about it, she and Lin Yu have just met, and there is no relationship between a man and a woman at all. The key lady already has someone she likes in her heart.

"But have you ever thought about it? In order to resist external dangers, you and Mr. Lin's marriage must be publicized to the outside world, and everyone will know about it in the end—it's impossible for him not to know." Zhao Hong frowned.

"I... I'll explain."

"No! You must never tell the truth. Once it gets out, the plan will be over!"

"He will keep it secret for me, I..."

"Miss!"

Zhao Hong's face was deep, and he paused every word: "Remember what you promised the master!"

Shen Suyu's lips moved, but she didn't say anything in the end.

She wasn't sure, once he knew the news, if she couldn't give a reasonable explanation, whether that relationship could be maintained.

but!

How could she not understand that this was related to the survival of the Shen family, and it was also Grandpa's last wish.

She has no choice...

Lin Yu was eating breakfast at a noodle restaurant.

Woke up early in the morning, set up a trap to kill a few bloody elites, and then Xia Ling's incident happened, and now he finally got a marriage certificate - after several hours, he didn't eat a mouthful of food or drink a mouthful of water.

Soon, under a gust of wind and clouds, the Fat Intestine Noodles were wiped out.

He didn't go, just sat at the table in a daze.

The plan to divert disasters to the east is completed.

Of course, there is still the most important step in the future, which is to announce the news of the marriage to the outside world, but this is no need for him to ask, the Shen family will take care of it.

All in all, as the news spread, Shen Suyu was completely safe.

What about him?

He can do his own thing too.

From the current point of view, although Xia Ling's appearance was a pleasant surprise, the investigation of what happened 20 years ago may not necessarily be effective.

Where to check?

Not sure yet.

Temporarily putting aside his chaotic thoughts, he looked down at the ring.

In fact, he has long known that the ring is not easy: he was taken away by an old man when he was a child, he was too young to practice martial arts, and he did not formally practice martial arts until he was 12 years old. It has been 14 years since then.

but!

Every martial artist knows that the further you go in martial arts, the harder it is to improve.

However, in just over ten years, he completed the breakthrough of the eighth level of martial arts and became the organization's recognized number one master.

All of this is of course related to talent and hard work, but this ring obtained by accident also plays an irreplaceable role.

Whenever a warrior within the range of strength is killed during a mission, the ring will extract the source of the target and provide him with a breakthrough energy source.

The issue is……

Since he reached the eighth heaven, the peak of martial arts, more than three years ago, his cultivation has completely stagnated: even if he kills warriors, the ring will no longer absorb the source. He once thought that the ring was completely useless after reaching the peak.

After all, the eighth level of martial arts is the pinnacle of martial arts, and all warriors know this.

But he never expected that the ring, which had been silent for three years, would absorb the origin again today.

The ancient ring restarts!

what does this mean?
Could it be...

Yachongtian is not the pinnacle of martial arts?

The question is, why has the ring fallen silent over the past three years or so?
"Dude, can we share a table?"

At this time, a strange voice sounded, interrupting his thoughts.

Lin Yu looked up.

Standing in front of him was a young man who looked about his age.

He is more than 1.7 meters tall, and his body is as thin as a bamboo pole. His looks and facial features are good, and he can definitely be regarded as a handsome guy—but his skin is a little darker.

There are not many seats in the noodle shop, the boss has set up small tables outside the door, but the tables are very small, only enough for two people.

The tables outside were also full, leaving only Lin Yu's table with vacancies.

"I'm done eating." Lin Yu said lightly.

"Thank you!"

The young man sat down with a noodle bowl.

Lin Yu glanced and found that he was eating plain noodles.

Other noodles start at least [-] yuan, but the plain noodles are in single digits-[-] yuan a bowl.

Just after taking two bites, the phone rang.

Seeing the number on the screen, the young man panicked, nodded and bowed his head: "Brother Bao, I will pay my salary in a few days, and I will definitely pay it back..."

"fart!"

On the phone, there was a furious voice: "How much is your salary? Do you know how much you owe me?!"

"me……"

"I went to your house early in the morning, and I didn't even see a ghost. Why are you hiding from me?"

"I do not have……"

suddenly!

Before the young man finished speaking, there was no movement on the phone, and a voice came from behind: "Are you hiding?!"

Gah!
The young man stood up quickly, only to see a few people standing behind him.

The leader was a middle-aged man, followed by four burly men with tattoos all over their bodies and angry faces.

"Bao... Brother Bao?!" The young man was stunned.

"Hide!"

Brother Bao held the bag under one arm, and stretched out his hand to push the young man hard.

"I... I didn't hide..." The young man staggered, but he still stood firm.

"When will it be returned?" Brother Bao pushed him again.

"temporary……"

"Not yet, right?"

Brother Bao bent down, picked up the noodles he had just eaten two bites, and splashed them directly on his face: "Why do you still eat when you don't have money?!"

The noodles splashed all over the young man, and the soup splashed all over.

There were two diners at the next table, and the soup was splashed on their bodies, but no one dared to speak out.

Such people……

It's not a good idea at first glance, how can ordinary people dare to provoke it?

Lin Yu frowned.

He sits across from the young man, okay?

Although most of the soup was blocked by the young man's body, some splashed on him.

"Damn..." Brother Bao was still cursing.

"Apologize." An indifferent voice sounded.

Gah!
The place was dead silent.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

Crazy?
How dare this kid come forward?

"Are you talking to me?" Brother Bao stared at Lin Yu sadly.

"Yes."

"Yo! Kid, do you still want to stand up for others?"

"I didn't stand up for anyone."

Lin Yu lowered his head and glanced at the soup on his body: "I asked you to apologize to me, as for the matter between you-it has nothing to do with me."

Stand up for young people?

impossible!
Lin Yu never thought that he was a person with a sense of justice, and such things as fighting against injustices... absolutely never do it!
Except for a very small number of people who really cared, he didn't take it seriously at all whether the others were alive or dead.

There was only one reason why he asked Brother Bao to apologize.

Brother Bao splashed the noodles, and if the soup splashed on him, the other party had to apologize.