Chapter Forty-One Entering the Main Topic

  If I had any doubts about whether I had misunderstood Lin Zixuan before, then now, Qiao Yun's gaze was very cold.

  Thinking of the airport's own dead entanglement, thinking of Ivory Coast and Ninglan mixing together, now it's a bicycle with beautiful women playing romance. The occasion is different, but everywhere there are beautiful women, and none of them are the same. This guy's character can be imagined, except for the word "pervert", she couldn't find another word to describe Lin Zixian.

  How strange! He's not even related to me, what does it matter if he's a pervert or not? Qiao Yun's icy lips pursed slightly as she withdrew her gaze, thinking that tonight she would thoroughly delete the lullaby-like melody that had been echoing in her mind, lest it sully her own room.

  Lin Zi had just ridden his bicycle across the road when the traffic flow under the red light was released. He subconsciously looked around and saw the time on an electronic screen, silently calculating that he would probably have to take care of picking up Zhang BeiBei from school for the next few days. If he left at this time in the morning, he wouldn't have to wait for the red light.

  Qiao Yun in the car also subconsciously glanced at the time on her wristwatch, and several cars in front and behind escorted her to leave quickly for work.

  Since that day, Vice Minister Lin's instigation of the security department in the parking lot, Qiao Yun refused to let Zheng Longqing pick her up and drop her off from work, citing avoiding embarrassment for Zheng Longqing. However, Zheng Longqing continued to get close to her with other tricks.

  Lin Zi Xian had never attended a regular school, and at the age of 15, he was forced by his old man to secretly cross the border abroad, saying that he would let him get in touch with international whatever. As a result, he carried out this tenet very thoroughly. This is still the first time he came to university.

  Outside the teaching building, Lin Zixian had just stopped the car according to Zhang Beibei's instructions when a group of Zhang Beibei's female classmates rushed over, curiously staring at Lin Zixian and surrounding him. Someone even asked directly: "Handsome guy! Are you Zhang Beibei's boyfriend?"

  Lin Zi shook her head and pointed at Zhang BeiBei: "Zhang BeiBei said it wasn't, don't believe me? Ask her."

  A group of female classmates immediately asked Zhang Beibei, and Zhang Beibei hastily denied: "No, he is not my boyfriend."

  As soon as she finished speaking, she was stunned, and the group of female classmates were also stunned, suddenly realizing that they had all been fooled by Lin Zixian, and immediately began to criticize and denounce her.

  Lin Zi was just teasing them, and quickly explained his identity and the reason for bringing Zhang BeiBei. After entrusting the injured Zhang BeiBei to her classmates, he asked about her dismissal time and promised to pick her up later before riding away on his bicycle.

  After leaving school, he rode his bike around, first finding a Chinese medicine store to buy some Chinese medicinal materials, then swinging by the vegetable market to buy some vegetables, before returning to the Sakura Snow apartment.

  As he passed by the small grocery store, he swung the vegetables in his hand and shouted to Tong Yunan: "Yunan, I'll cook at noon, let you taste my craftsmanship." That pretentious tone, made it sound like cooking was some kind of extraordinary feat.

  Tong Yunan couldn't help but nod repeatedly in agreement, she liked the feeling of being treated equally without regard to social status.

  Outside the old district, an ordinary-looking surveillance vehicle with a vast interior was gathering information from all directions. Zhang Zhenhang had been keeping track of Lin Zixian's movements, and Lin Zixian hadn't intentionally concealed his whereabouts either. Except for not revealing his identity to outsiders, he basically treated himself as an ordinary person.

  It was learned that the majestic Caesar Emperor actually went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, Zhang Zhenhang was somewhat unbelievable and even suspected whether this person was still the Caesar Emperor who dominated the underworld, it was simply stunning.

  At the same time, in front of him, there were also detailed information about all tenants of Sakura Snow Apartment. Obtaining these simple materials was not difficult for the national security department with terrible power. After carefully flipping through it again, Zhang Zhenhan pinched his temples and looked at this situation, Caesar seemed to have really decided to retire.

  This gives him a headache. If Caesar really retired, it would be inconsistent with the original intention of letting him serve the country.

  He picked up the encrypted phone in the car and dialed the phone of Yang Weiguo, the director of the Asian Affairs Department, to report on his work.

  Yang Weiguo remained silent for a long time before speaking slowly: "A dragon coiled up will not become an insect, it is still a dragon after all. In the 24 solar terms, there is the saying 'Jingzhe', and the ancient proverb says that the wind follows the tiger and the cloud follows the dragon. What's lacking now is just a catalyst. Once the thunder rumbles and the storm rises, even if the hidden dragon is in the depths of the ocean, it will eventually soar into the sky. I believe that domestically, he will eventually need friends like us who have strength, and when necessary, we can also stimulate him a bit. The current 'earth dragon' is very restless, you can find an opportunity to make contact with him and reveal some information about the 'earth dragon', expressing our good intentions."

  Having received clear instructions for action, Zhang Zhen said solemnly: "Understood!"

  Tong Yunan's parents are both teachers, and she comes from a family of scholars. She received traditional education and believes that women have an advantage in household chores. With the attitude of coming back to help, she closed the store early and picked up her daughter from kindergarten.

  As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the hospital, I smelled a strong medicinal scent wafting out of the Sakura Snow apartment. As I entered the kitchen, I saw Lin Zilei busy with something and asked in surprise: "Lin Dage, what are you doing?"

  "Oh! Zhang BeiBei didn't sprain her foot, did she? I've prepared some medicinal food to help her recover." Lin Zixian said while stirring the contents of the sand pot.

  Tong Yunan was stunned and looked at him with a complex expression, saying: "Lin Ge, you're really good."

  Lin Zi said with a shrug, "That's what I've always thought. With my good looks and elegance, even if it's not great, it can't be that bad." He then let out an "eh" sound and turned his head to ask, "You're back so early? I haven't even started making lunch yet."

  Tong Yunan burst out laughing and glanced at the pile of dishes, rolling up her sleeves with a smile: "Lin Ge, I'll do it myself!"

  Lin Zixian had long expected this, and with a spoon in hand, he turned around to examine her from head to toe, looking somewhat embarrassed. "Yun Nan, to be honest, I'm a lazy person who's used to being idle, it's rare for me to be so diligent. If you keep doing this, what if I get addicted to eating and rely on you to cook every day?"

  "It's okay, I'll just get busy in the morning, and there's nothing much to do during the day...I'm just afraid you'll think it doesn't taste good." Tong Yunan said with a smile.

  "After eating, then say whether it's delicious or not." Lin Zixian tapped the spoon in his hand against the sand pot and said: "Alright, I'll be responsible for this pot of medicinal food. The rest is up to you. If you need me to lend a hand, just let me know."

  Tong Yun nodded and started to get busy. Lin Zixian turned around and looked at Tong Feifei, who was pouting and not speaking, thinking that she had been ignored, walked over to grab a spoon and waved it in front of her face, asking: "Feifei, what's wrong?"

  Tong Feifei sulked for a while and muttered: "The little friend said I'm a wild child without a father, won't play with me..."

  Tong Yunan, who was picking vegetables, stiffened, and Lin Zixian stroked her head and chuckled: "You're angry about this? That uncle not only didn't have a father, but also didn't have a mother, he's been an orphan since childhood. If Uncle were to get angry like you, wouldn't he be angry to death?"

  Tong Yunan suddenly looked at him with a tilted head, thinking that Lin Zixian wouldn't talk nonsense about such things. He didn't expect this guy who was always smiling to have such a miserable life experience.

  "Ah!" Tong Feifei raised her little head, immediately forgetting her own sadness, and asked sympathetically: "Uncle doesn't have a dad, nor a mom, so how did Uncle grow up?"

  "As long as you don't get angry, you can grow up happily!" Lin Zi pinched her nose and squatted in front of her, smiling: "Fei Fei, when Beibei Auntie's foot is better, I'll take you to school, you can tell your friends that I'm your dad, then no one will laugh at you."

  Tong Feifei excitedly nodded her head, and originally puffed up with anger, she was suddenly coaxed by Lin Zixian's few words to jump and play in the courtyard, instantly turning the kitchen into a world of two people.

  Lin Zi Xian strolled around the pot of medicinal food, quietly and subtly guiding Tong Yun Nan, occasionally making her laugh heartily.

  Tong Yunan herself didn't even realize that she, who had always kept her distance from men and rarely spoke to them, seemed to have known Lin Zixian for many years, chatting with him as if they were old friends. They talked about everything, and some past events that she was unwilling to share also came out thanks to Lin Zixian's probing.

  "Lin Ge, Li Mingcheng said something right, you can't just sit and wait for things to happen. Aren't you going to do something?" Tong Yunan reminded kindly while chopping vegetables.

  Lin Zi idly moved a chair to sit down, one hand holding a spoon and the other pinching a cigarette, feeling that watching beautiful women cook was truly enjoyable. Upon hearing this, he sighed and said: "Yun Nan, I'm not kidding you, I have work."

  "Ah!" Tong Yunan was stunned for a moment and said: "Where do you work? Didn't you say you were an unemployed vagrant?"

  "It's almost the same!" Lin Zixian said, shaking his spoon: "Do you still remember Liu Yanzi mentioning that famous flower group? In fact, I am the deputy head of the security department of the famous flower group. It's just that I had a disagreement with the general manager for a while and came out to relax my mind. When I'm happy again, I'll go back to work."

  Tong Yun didn't say a word, if she wasn't very trusting of Lin Zixian now, she would definitely think this was nonsense. Which company would use such an arrogant employee? No matter how you listen to it, that general manager seems more like an employee, and he seems more like the boss.

  The guy opposite, waving his spoon, said: "I also know I'm not doing the right thing, and I'll be fired sooner or later. It's just that I don't like to be constrained. I originally wanted to open a shop in Donghai to do business, but I understand myself, I'm not the kind of person who can sit still in a shop. If I opened a shop, I'd probably close it two out of three days and eventually go bankrupt... Ah! That's right! How come I didn't think of that? Yu Nang, why don't we open a shop together?"

  He talked nonsense for half a day, broke through the other's mental defense, and finally brought the conversation back on track.

  Tong Yunan smiled wryly and shook his head: "You also know my situation, I don't have much savings on hand, I don't have the financial ability to partner with you to open a store."