Chapter 661: 555 Huan Went Crazy [1 Update]_3
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The matter was resolved smoothly.
Di Wu Yue had a connection with the Di Wu Clan, which allowed them to auction off those treasures.
Ying Zijin only kept so dicinal ingredients she needed for herself.
“Sis,” Wen Tinglan was still not at ease, “about Norton University…”
“Don’t worry,” Ying Zijin patted his shoulder, “in case of any issues, contact the vice-chancellor, he is reliable.”
After all, the vice-chancellor of Norton was truly a madman.
Wen Tinglan did not yet know that the vice-chancellor’s body had been altered by alchemy, and he was an antique who had lived for nearly three hundred years.
But indeed, the vice-chancellor’s prestige within Norton University was considerable, and in the absence of the chancellor, the vice-chancellor held absolute authority in discourse.
However, ninety percent of the students and professors had never seen the vice-chancellor.
Wen Tinglan shook his head, pursing his lips, “Sis, I’m just worried about you, I’m fine. The Hershel Family on the other hand—”
Ying Zijin, now dressed, said nonchalantly, “Then let them co and never return.”
After a pause, she said, “Tomorrow we still have to shoot the program, just pretend you know nothing.”
Wen Tinglan nodded in agreent.
Ying Zijin went downstairs and got into Fu Yunshen’s car.
“Your new Golden Needles have been sent to Elder Mu’s place first.” He glanced sideways, “We’ll stop by to pick them up.”
Ying Zijin was silent.
Fu Yunshen turned the steering wheel, “What are you thinking about?”
“Calculating money.”
“…”
What a little money-grubber.
Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at the Mu family’s old residence.
Mu Heqing had been waiting for a long ti, and he took the initiative to co out to greet them.
“Elder Mu, how rare.” Fu Yunshen got out of the car with an air of indolence, “You didn’t kick out.”
“I wish I could,” Mu Heqing retorted without good temper, “Out of love for the house and its crows. Stay then.”
Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow, “Of course, I am honored by my wife.”
Mu Heqing was choked up and snorted as he walked inside.
Truly shaless.
Outside the villa,
Mu Cheng saw Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen into the house, then ca out to close the door.
“Mr. Cheng,” a voice called out, “please wait a mont.”
Mu Cheng was startled and looked up.
This look, his expression changed, “Miss ng, how co you are here?”
The rules of the ng Family were strict.
Direct lineage descendants were absolutely not permitted to leave the Ancient dical field to treat others without approval.
Especially ng Qingxue, because she was too frail.
The smog in the capital was severe, and ng Qingxue’s body couldn’t endure being active outside for long.
So even Mu Heqing had to go to the Ancient dical field himself.
“Now that I’m here,” ng Qingxue smiled faintly, “won’t you invite to sit inside?”
Mu Cheng hesitated for a mont, “Please, Miss ng.”
The bodyguard pushed the wheelchair inside.
“Master,” Mu Cheng got to the door first and knocked, “Miss ng has arrived.”
In the living room, Mu Heqing frowned, first looking at Fu Yunshen.
He showed no reaction, currently acting as a human-shaped pillow for Ying Zijin while feeding her snacks with his other hand.
Consequently, Mu Heqing nodded, “Please co in.”
ng Qingxue ca in on the wheelchair and imdiately started coughing, her complexion growing even paler, “Elder Mu, I apologize for the intrusion, please don’t take offense.”
The bodyguard brought her a heater.
It was already winter, and such temperatures were harmful to ng Qingxue’s health.
“No offense taken,” Mu Heqing responded courteously but distantly, “but for any matter, couldn’t the people from the Ancient dicine field have sent a ssage?”
“I just—” ng Qingxue began to speak, her gaze falling on the sofa.
Fu Yunshen’s appearance hadn’t changed much in a few years, but the youth had beco a man.
More charismatic.
ng Qingxue was about to say hello.
The next second, her face turned instantly pale.
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