Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

Jin Ruoyun was so angry that she laughed and stretched out her hand to stop him from leaving.

"Don't act like nothing happened."

"If you really didn't think much about it, why are you in such a hurry to leave?!"

She just didn't say anything even though it could be explained clearly in one sentence.

On the contrary, he kept trying to provoke Yang Zhengyun.

She felt that anything that might cause trouble for President Jin must not be allowed to happen.

Yang Zhengyun was curious about the relationship between her and Mr. Jin, but he didn't dare to push her too much.

Only after Jin Ruoyun finished speaking did he reveal a slightly apologetic expression.

"Sorry, it's my fault for pushing the door open without permission."

"I think you must be full of speculations in your head." Jin Ruoyun continued to sneer.

"By the way, I just met a hottie on the street. You two are both equally stupid."

Yang Zhengyun had no intention of responding to her words.

He just exchanged a calm glance with President Jin and looked at the box of strawberries in his hand from time to time.

President Jin nodded at him imperceptibly, indicating that he understood.

Jin Ruoyun made a fuss for a while and realized that all her strength was wasted on cotton.

When no one took the initiative, she was at a loss as to what to do.

You can't just follow the example of the old man you just met and lie down on the ground and start rolling around.

Not only will it fail to cause trouble to the other party, but it will turn yourself into a clown.

As smart as she is, she would never do such a stupid thing.

I was thinking about how to find out indirectly what Mr. Jin was doing so that I could find a way to mess with him.

I happened to notice that Yang Zhengyun looked at the fruit box with a few strawberries printed on it from time to time.

That look was extremely alert.

Jin Ruoyun's eyes rolled around and a plan immediately came to his mind.

Pretending to be nonchalant, he said, "Alright, alright, it's okay. It's not a big deal."

"What I just said was not directed at you. It was mainly because you were really confused."

"If you misunderstand the relationship between me and Lao Jin, we will be too embarrassed to face anyone if the news gets out."

Yang Zhengyun was stunned and subconsciously looked at President Jin.

But the other party looked embarrassed and uttered a word silently.

From the shape of her lips, we can tell that it is the three words “my daughter”.

The woman who looked like a nightclub princess was actually Mr. Jin's daughter.

This was something Yang Zhengyun had never expected.

He was just about to say something to ease the atmosphere when he heard Jin Ruoyun's excited voice.

"Since you're here, you've brought gifts. Strawberries aren't easy to buy these days, right?"

"Can I see where it's made?"

As she spoke, she leaned forward.

Finally, when he was close to a certain distance, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and touched the corner of the strawberry box.

Yang Zhengyun took a step back almost as a conditioned reflex.

Jin Ruoyun became more interested upon seeing this, and moved closer.

Seeing the increasing vigilance in Yang Zhengyun's eyes, she simply gave up the idea of ​​snatching it away.

He then cried out in surprise and acted as if he was about to fall.

Yang Zhengyun took less than two steps forward and, upon learning that she was Mr. Jin's daughter, he hurriedly raised his hand to prevent her from accidentally falling to the ground.

As soon as Yang Zhengyun raised his hand, Jin Ruoyun continued her performance even more unscrupulously.

Just before he fell on his wrist, he seemed to have found his center of gravity and began to stagger.

Before Yang Zhengyun could retract his hand which was hanging in the air, he felt something was wrong.

As Jin Ruoyun staggered in front of him, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled, and actually opened most of the strawberry box he was holding in his arms.

A bright yellow light flashed, and then golden strawberries fell out from the opening of the box.

Jin Ruoyun stared blankly at at least ten golden strawberries falling on the carpet, her mouth opened in shock.

Yang Zhengyun squatted down hurriedly, picked up the golden strawberries one by one excitedly, and stuffed them back into the box in a panic.

Mr. Jin couldn't help but close his eyes for a short time, and when he opened them again, he had calmed down.

"Close the door."

There was no subject in his words, but Jin Ruoyun, knowing that he had caused trouble, subconsciously moved towards the door.

Just as he was about to close the door, a voice with rapid breathing rang out: "Lao Yang, you must explain to me what happened today!"

"What on earth is going on between Liujin Suidai and Linshan Yayuan..."

The questioning came to an abrupt end when the owner of the voice showed his head around the corner.

Cao Zhifeng looked at the scene at the end of the corridor as if struck by lightning.

A young woman with heavy makeup and messy clothes, and Yang Zhengyun, who was half-squatting on the ground, picking up things in a hurry.

The light was dim, but the few golden strawberries that he didn't have time to pick were so dazzling.

Liu Yuan stood beside him, panting, with disappointment and loneliness in his eyes, but not surprise.

He had already made some guesses when he and Cao Zhifeng saw Yang Zhengyun from afar at the intersection.

I was just stopped by the service staff of Tianweiju. If I hadn't shown my ID to intimidate those people, I would not have been able to see this scene at all.

President Jin calmly deleted the text message informing him that law enforcement officers were coming upstairs, and looked at Cao Zhifeng, who was stiff all over, with a slightly cold look in his eyes.

Jin Ruoyun raised his head and glanced, his eyes met the two people at the other end of the corridor, and he couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"What a coincidence, I run into this idiot everywhere!"

The slightly sarcastic tone did not affect Liu Yuan's mood.

Instead, Yang Zhengyun, who was half-kneeling on the ground picking strawberries, was awakened by the sound of her voice.

Trembling slightly, he packed all the remaining strawberries in silence, then patted his trouser legs and cuffs and stood up as if nothing had happened.

He didn't dare to look at Cao Zhifeng's fiery eyes and Liu Yuan's dull eyes.

He could only hold the newly closed box of strawberries in his arms, slowly walk to Mr. Jin's side, and put a box of strawberries on the table.

Then, with an extremely conflicted and hesitant look on his face, he turned around and walked towards the two people at the other end of the corridor.

"Lao Cao, A Yuan, these strawberries belong to Mr. Jin. They have nothing to do with me. Please don't misunderstand me!"

As he walked, he took a deep breath and tried to adjust his mentality.

"Wait." Mr. Jin's eyes fell on the strawberry box, but he looked away in an instant.

It seems like he doesn't care about these yellow and white things at all.

Jin Ruoyun moved her body, intentionally or unintentionally standing in front of Yang Zhengyun, who was tall and had a righteous look.

"You're just going to leave like this without a reason?"

President Jin only spoke when he saw that he was forced to stop.

"Jiang...what does that person mean? If you have any instructions or suggestions, you should at least let me know, right?"

There was no emotion or anger in his tone.

People who are actually familiar with him can fully understand how frightened he is inside.

Jin Ruoyun had very heavy eyeliner on, and when she saw the subtle movements of President Jin's body, a barely perceptible hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.

This was one of the few times she felt her father was at a loss.

The last time was probably when she was in high school and her funding chain was almost broken.

Yang Zhengyun looked at Cao Zhifeng who was walking towards him with heavy steps, hesitated for a moment and responded.

"Wait until I finish what I'm doing."

President Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at Cao Zhifeng, then nodded without comment.

Yang Zhengyun took a deep breath and walked out, avoiding Jin Ruoyun who was standing in front of him.

Just at this moment, Cao Zhifeng had approached.

When she heard his words, there was a hint of regret in her eyes, but her voice was loud.

"Is there anything you can't say now?"

"You still can't say that to my face?!"