He Zhen, after hearing Chu Feng’s words, laughed and scolded Chu Feng as a sly monkey. However, He Zhen still handed the wine to Chu Feng.
It was already evening when Chu Feng and Xie ngying left He Zhen’s place.
Walking along the lakeside path, Xie ngying, with her hands behind her back, stepped on the similarly colored boardwalks like a little girl, moving forward.
"I really didn’t expect, being a leader involves such twists and turns in love." After playing around for a while, Xie ngying stopped, turned around, and spoke to Chu Feng.
Chu Feng said, "Did you think it’s easy to be a good official? But now, with Rao Ning beside Jianguo, Jianguo will be safer in the future."
Xie ngying asked, "What do you think would happen to Rao Ning if Secretary He finally decides to give up?"
Chu Feng shook his head and said, "The two of them can’t be separated; their fate has been decided long ago. There’s no possibility like what you’re talking about. I refuse to answer such a question."
Xie ngying said, annoyed, "Do you really think you’re a fortuneteller?"
Chu Feng responded, "I’m not a fortuneteller, but I’m much more capable than one. Everything a fortuneteller can do, I can do; what they can’t, I can also do."
Xie ngying said, "If you’re so capable, why don’t you read my fortune? If you’re accurate, I’ll believe you."
Chu Feng, without turning back, walked forward and replied, "You don’t believe anyway; even if I’m accurate, you won’t believe."
Xie ngying caught up in two steps, walking beside Chu Feng, and said, "That’s because you’re not accurate. If you are, I’ll definitely believe."
Chu Feng said, "Then I can’t read it anyway; I can’t read the fortune for those closest to . Because my fate could influence their fate."
Xie ngying’s cheeks turned slightly red, and she retorted, "Taking advantage even in fortune-telling, it’s not like I was going to do anything to you."
Xie ngying’s sudden words took Chu Feng by surprise.
Chu Feng touched the back of his head and said, "I was telling the truth; how is that taking advantage of you?"
Xie ngying glared and said, "You’re still saying it."
Chu Feng said, "Alright, I won’t say anymore. Let’s get you back ho."
As they walked side by side, Xie ngying asked, "Are you planning to go to Yanjing for Labor Day?"
Chu Feng nodded and said, "I need to deal with so matters."
Xie ngying tentatively asked, "Will you co back then?"
Chu Feng smiled and replied, "Of course I’ll co back. East River is my ho; if I don’t co back here, where would I go?"
Xie ngying also breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Chu Feng’s words.
Chu Feng looked at Xie ngying and suggested, "Sister ngying, why don’t you co over and be my personal secretary? This way, you can see every day and won’t have to worry about not coming back."
Hearing such an ambiguous position made Xie ngying’s face heat up slightly, but she still pretended to be calm and replied, "Dream on. Besides, who cares if you co back? I’m just considering whether to fail you if you take more than three leaves."
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng hurriedly made a lanting face and said, "Sister ngying, look at how good our relationship is. You can’t fail ."
Xie ngying playfully said, "Didn’t you say you wanted to complete university? Then I’ll help you complete it."
Chu Feng grimaced and said, "Sister ngying, that’s not how you play. Are we still good friends? Can’t we happily ss around... I an, play anymore?"
Being influenced by Xiaoxiao, Chu Feng too often talked about rolling in the sheets, but clearly, it wasn’t appropriate to say so with Xie ngying.
"What were you just about to say ’roll’? Were you about to tell to roll away?" However, Xie ngying caught on to that word and wouldn’t let go.
Chu Feng said, "Nothing, not rolling anything, it was a slip of the tongue."
Xie ngying, grabbing Chu Feng’s ear, demanded, "Hurry up and say it; if you don’t, I’ll throw you into the lake to feed the fish."
"Why are you so violent? I was going to say ’let’s roll in the sheets,’ but after a second thought, I didn’t think it was appropriate and didn’t say it." Chu Feng said.
"Hooligan!" Xie ngying released Chu Feng’s ear and spat as she spoke.
Having escorted Xie ngying to the ground floor, she returned to her faculty apartnt.
Chu Feng watched her enter the apartnt and then turned to walk towards his own student apartnt.
As he walked, Chu Feng made a phone call to Huang Lan and recounted the matter regarding Rao Ning to him.
For such a matter, naturally, there wouldn’t be any problem. Besides, just He Zhen speaking up would an that Dragon Soul couldn’t refuse.
All the formalities didn’t require Chu Feng’s attention at all. All Chu Feng needed to do was bring back the docunts when he went on May Day. Rao Ning would then have a new identity, and there would be nothing to worry about then.
After hanging up with Huang Lan, Chu Feng made another call to He Zhen and recounted the matter to him.
After listening, He Zhen was also very pleased and imnsely grateful towards Chu Feng.
"Bro, I just can’t believe that if you ask, they wouldn’t rush to do it for you. Don’t be humble with ," Chu Feng said jokingly.
He Zhen said, "I have to stick to principles, can’t I slack off?"
Chu Feng responded with a bitter smile, "Bro, you stick to principles, so I can abandon mine?"
He Zhen said, "Didn’t I give you two bottles of wine? Besides, wasn’t this your suggestion? Okay, my sister-in-law is calling . I’ve got to go; I can’t talk anymore."
After the call ended, Chu Feng hadn’t expected it. The always serious He Zhen had such a side to him, and Chu Feng had actually been played by him.
Chu Feng shook his head helplessly and continued towards his student apartnt.
Perhaps it was because spring had just started, the night in April was unusually quiet.
When Chu Feng arrived at the entrance of the student’s apartnt, he suddenly thought of sothing and then quickly headed to East River University’s East Mountain.
East Mountain was very desolate except for a cafeteria rarely frequented by students and a basketball court.
And the place where Chu Feng headed was the basketball court.
"All right, co out now. The fact that I noticed you just at the entrance proves you do have so skills," Chu Feng said in a nonchalant tone.
"Whoosh!"
A faint whooshing sound, so soft it could almost be ignored.
This kind of sound was incredibly soft, and had Chu Feng not had exceptionally keen hearing, it likely would have been overlooked.
"Hmph!"
Chu Feng let out a cold huff, his spiritual energy surged.
"Squeak!"
A spine-chilling scream echoed through the quiet night sky, followed by a pool of brown pus blood dripping onto the concrete ground.
Instantly, thick smoke rose from the concrete surface where it was corroded to the size of a fist.
If it had landed on Chu Feng, the consequences would have been truly unthinkable.
Chu Feng looked down at the half of the still wriggling worm, his eyebrows furrowing sharply as he said, "Poison Worm!"
But then Chu Feng’s brows relaxed, and he said, "I wondered why it was so quiet tonight. Turns out the Poison King has arrived. No wonder those ordinary bugs dare not make a sound."
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