Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration Chapter 175: Scamp of 174 Cities (15) Two More

In Imperial City, it’s entirely possible that any random person plucked from a crowd could be a second-generation disciple.

Even a dragon must coil itself up when it cos here.

Uncle Ye was well aware of this truth, yet even so, when he saw the license plate on the front of that car, he was genuinely taken aback.

A plate bearing the character for Imperial City followed by the nurals 6666.

That wasn’t sothing you could acquire just with money, much like the plates Uncle Ye had seen before that were all zeros. These kinds of plates were never released to the public; they were kept tightly in the grasp of certain high-ranking individuals, out of reach for those who might desire them at any auction.

But these plates were also distributed to specific individuals by those at the top.

The Ye family’s Feng Shui had suffered a great blow, and they couldn’t even restore their own dragon lines, let alone qualify for rendering services to the country. This kind of car should have appeared on the Fu family’s side.

As he was musing, the azure blue car door opened.

A middle-aged figure erged from the driver’s seat.

"Captain Liu," Uncle Ye recognized the man as one from the Military District, who had been at Shen Family’s dragon vein selection and subsequently arranged a scholarly Feng Shui symposium.

This was a man of the state, and Uncle Ye quickly went up to greet him.

The middle-aged man referred to as Captain Liu wasn’t the slightest bit surprised that Uncle Ye recognized him. He rely nodded at Uncle Ye, the nod of soone accustod to being looked up to.

"I..." Uncle Ye hadn’t even begun to speak when Captain Liu walked right past him.

"Miss Ye, the commander knew you’d be coming to Imperial City, he had us ready to pick you up quite early. We didn’t expect that lot to miss you at the airport, but luckily that Ning Zhou lad called," Captain Liu saluted Ye Shaohua, then continued, "This car was prepared by the Ning Family for you. It was just sent to Imperial City a few days ago. The Ning Family originally planned to deliver it to S City, but since Ning Zhou said you were coming here, they didn’t send it there. The commander said that lad has arranged everything for you, he’s got nothing left to do, so he has prepared a license plate for you."

As he said this, he handed the keys and a brand-new driver’s license directly to Ye Shaohua.

Although Ye Shaohua hadn’t expected Ning Zhou to make such thorough arrangents, she didn’t decline; she indeed needed these things, but purchasing a car and handling all the formalities was too much of a hassle, "Thank you. Where are you headed? Can I give you a lift?"

"No need," Captain Liu waved his hand, "Those young n are around this area, I’ll go check the substation first."

Having Ye Shaohua offer a lift was sothing Captain Liu certainly didn’t have the courage to accept, and he repeatedly refused.

It wasn’t until Ye Shaohua’s understated yet luxurious car drove away that a vehicle bearing the Military District’s plate slowly approached.

Captain Liu got into the car and left.

Uncle Ye was left standing alone at the entrance to the Ye family house, taking a long ti to recover.

**

When Fu Jinyun arrived, Ye Shaohua had already ordered the hot pot.

However, compared to S City, the hot pot here seed sowhat lighter.

"Fu Heng really didn’t co?" Seeing that Fu Heng, who was almost always inseparable from Fu Jinyun, hadn’t followed, Ye Shaohua was silent for a mont.

She wondered if she had really led the youngster astray.

Fu Jinyun took a seat to her left and, upon hearing her, turned to look at her, "Ye Shaohua, did you get the impression that I tricked you into coming here?"

Ye Shaohua looked into his eyes for a long while, then leaning back in her chair, she laughed, "No, I was wrong. Here, have so at; I won’t fight you for the first piece."

She put the cooked at into his dipping sauce bowl.

As he ate with apparent relish, Ye Shaohua slowly cooked a few more items, "Didn’t you eat when you went back?"

She was curious; although the Ye family didn’t pay much attention to her, they at least prepared Dim Sum for her; especially Uncle Ye had considerately asked if she wanted anything else. Why didn’t Fu Jinyun, who went back to his own ho, get such good treatnt as she did?

Upon hearing her, Fu Jinyun didn’t pause his eating, "No, my cousin also just happened to co back."

Ye Shaohua understood when she heard "cousin." It was that Fu Weifeng, who was recently engaged to her second sister and had just selected a grave site, rising to prominence.

"Co on, look up," Ye Shaohua picked up her phone, tilted to the side, and aid at Fu Jinyun’s face, "Smile... yeah, just like that, perfect."

"What for?" Fu Jinyun glanced at her.

"Ye Min asked what I was doing," Ye Shaohua sent the photo she had just taken to Ye Min, "So I dropped a little poison on him, perfect timing. Later, let him co and share our leftovers."

Fu Jinyun had to admit that he was extrely annoyed with that wretched kid Ye Min. Upon hearing this, he humd lightly, "Let see."

He intended to simply grab Ye Shaohua’s phone to take a look, but he accidentally touched Ye Shaohua’s hand.

The two of them had known each other for three months, but had really been together for only two months.

Fu Jinyun had always known he wouldn’t live long, and he wasn’t particularly concerned with many things around him. The one thing he hadn’t anticipated was that at the brink of death, he’d find himself attached to a girl.

Of course, he was aware of his situation and therefore never said anything.

A person who was about to die should not bother others.

But thinking one thing is one matter, Fu Jinyun discovered for the first ti that his hand had its own thoughts.

They were a little too close because of the photo and could feel Ye Shaohua’s breath, its steady rhythm made it easy for anyone to calm down. It was his first ti touching a woman’s hand other than his mother’s.

His heartbeat was abnormal, Fu Jinyun wanted to divert his attention, so he looked at Ye Shaohua’s hand.

He hadn’t expected that a glance would make him even more uncontrollably enamored.

Ye Shaohua’s hand was beautiful. It wasn’t as delicate as those that were ticulously cared for, but it was slender and clean. In any case, he felt it was sothing he could never tire of looking at.

"Sister!" A crisp voice ca from outside the Private Room, quickly followed by a figure dashing in.

Fu Jinyun instinctively let go of her hand.

His face still bore a casual air, but inside he sighed. There was a mont when he wanted to throw caution to the wind, thinking that there should always be at least one ti in life when one behaves rashly.

But in the end, he gave up.

He couldn’t afford the consequences of such impulsiveness.

"Did you slip away early?" Ye Shaohua raised an eyebrow at Ye Min.

Ye Min smiled and didn’t deny it, but his eyes caught sight of Fu Jinyun at the dining table. He greeted Fu Jinyun and wrapped up Ye Shaohua in conversation throughout the al, hardly letting Fu Jinyun get a word in.

Ye Shaohua was always sowhat dominant, sothing Fu Jinyun knew well, but she showed an unimaginable level of tolerance towards Ye Min.

During the al when Ye Shaohua stepped out to take a call, Ye Min’s face, which had beco increasingly mature, sobered up.

He spoke with seriousness, "Mr. Fu, if possible, I would prefer that you keep your distance from my