Urban Cultivation: Starting with Winning Back My Wife and Daughter

"Teacher Dongfang will also be participating."

The "Teacher Dongfang" that Zhou Qianya mentioned is Dongfang Yue, their class's counselor, the most famous beautiful professor at Xingyun University, with a gentle and kind personality.

Upon learning that Lin Yuxi was an orphan, Dongfang Yue immediately applied for a student loan from the school.

After receiving the money, Lin Yuxi realized that Dongfang Yue had secretly done it for her.

Throughout her four years of university, Dongfang Yue took great care of Lin Yuxi.

Lin Yuxi would not attend a regular class reunion.

But if Dongfang Yue were there, things would be different.

Which hotel will the class reunion be held at?

Zhou Qianya smiled and said, "I knew you would come. I'll send you the address later, and you can bring Xiaoxin to my house in advance."

"Isn't it inappropriate to bring the child?"

"It has already been said that those with family members must bring their family members, but this does not include Wang Xingyu, that womanizing bastard."

Lin Yuxi turned to look at Wang Xingyu and said, "He's right here beside me."

Zhou Qianya said nonchalantly, "So what? Even if he stood right in front of me, I would say the same thing to him."

Wang Xingyu rolled his eyes and said to Lin Yuxi's phone, "President Zhou, you shouldn't hit someone in the face or expose their shortcomings. I admit I was a jerk before, but I've changed now. Can you please stop bringing up the past to mock and ridicule me?"

"No. You can't treat my best friend badly."

Even knowing that Wang Xingyu was a very dangerous person, Zhou Qianya was unwilling to give him the slightest bit of kindness.

Because she knew that with her best friend there, Wang Xingyu would never touch a single hair on her head.

Wang Xingyu said helplessly, "Fine, whatever. Tomorrow, I'll drive them to your place and then get lost. I'll pick them up after your class reunion."

Zhou Qianya laughed and said, "That's more like it."

Wang Xingyu said, "There are a lot of people who like to compare themselves at class reunions, so you can't let my wife and kids get bullied."

Zhou Qianya immediately assured her, "Don't worry. Anyone who dares to bully Yuxi, I'll make them understand why the flowers are so red. By the way, you must be at my place before nine o'clock tomorrow, understand?"

Wang Xingyu said, "Understood."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yuxi said to Wang Xingyu, "Don't mind her, that's just how Qianya is."

Wang Xingyu smiled and said, "It's a good thing that she's straightforward. What I'm worried about is if she uses her business tactics on you."

Lin Yuxi smiled slightly and said, "She wouldn't."

Wang Xingyu shrugged and said nothing more.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at Deren Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

Looking at the notice that the consultation fee would be no less than 200,000 yuan, Lin Yuxi smiled and said, "Will anyone actually come to you for treatment?"

Wang Xingyu opened the door and said, "Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to earn so much money. Boss, please come in."

Lin Yuxi rolled her eyes at him, walked into the clinic, looked around, but couldn't find a single medicine, and was speechless.

However, she was soon drawn to a painting on the table.

The painting depicts a tall and majestic black horse galloping across a vast grassland, its hooves off the ground, its posture proud and extraordinary.

"Did you draw this?"

Lin Yuxi asked in surprise.

Wang Xingyu said proudly, "I've been practicing drawing a lot lately. How's it going? Not bad, right?"

Lin Yuxi glanced down at the painting, then looked up at Wang Xingyu, her eyes full of suspicion.

The two had known and loved each other for nearly ten years, and she had never known that Wang Xingyu could paint.

Just then, an old yet loud voice came from outside.

"Are there guests?"

Lin Yuxi turned her head and saw an elderly man in a Zhongshan suit with a calm demeanor walk in.

"There are no guests, but there is a hostess."

Wang Xingyu introduced to Lin Yuxi, "Honey, this is Old Huang, the neighbor I often tell you about. He's a bona fide billionaire. We were able to afford this large apartment in Linglongju entirely thanks to him."

Huang Qingyang frowned and said, "What you're saying makes it sound like I've been tricked."

Lin Yuxi greeted her with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Huang, my name is Lin Yuxi."

Huang Qingyang sized up Lin Yuxi, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He discovered that Lin Yuxi's appearance and temperament were similar to those of an old acquaintance when he was young.

Wang Xingyu said smugly, "Old Huang, are you stunned by my wife's unparalleled beauty?"

Lin Yuxi blushed, lightly slapped him, and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense, or you'll make Old Master Huang laugh at you."

Huang Qingyang came to his senses and said, "Xiao Lin looks a lot like an old friend of mine."

Wang Xingyu scoffed, "Give me a break. You see a pretty girl and you say she looks like someone from your past. I think you're old in years but young in heart."

Huang Qingyang said, "Nonsense. An old steed in its stall may still aspire to gallop a thousand miles. My heart is not old, and neither am I."

Wang Xingyu gave a thumbs up and said, "That's impressive. No wonder you're the eldest son of the Huang family."

"What, the head of the Huang family? It sounds like a gangster story... wait a minute?"

Huang Qingyang seemed to have discovered something, staring intently at Lin Yuxi's hand.

Wang Xingyu followed his gaze and inwardly cried out in alarm.

What the old man saw was Lin Yuxi's agarwood bracelet.

"Wang Xingyu, explain yourself!"

"Are these my twenty-four agarwood beads?"

"Didn't you say it would take half a month to process?"

Huang Qingyang pointed at Lin Yuxi's bracelet and began to interrogate her.

Lin Yuxi was taken aback, shook the bracelet, and asked, "Is this Old Master Huang's?"

Wang Xingyu rolled up his sleeves, revealing another bracelet, and said, "That's yours, this is Old Huang's."

Huang Qingyang laughed and scolded, "You little rascal, you said it would take half a month to recover, but you were just fooling me."

Wang Xingyu took off his bracelet and handed it to Huang Qingyang, saying, "What I mean is that it would take most people half a month, but a qigong master like me can do it in one night."

Huang Qingyang spat and said, "You brat, all you know how to do is lie to this old man. You have no respect for your elders at all."

Even so, he happily accepted the bracelet and put it on his wrist.

Lin Yuxi seemed to have figured something out, and pointed to her bracelet, saying, "Elder Huang, is this yours?"

Huang Qingyang waved his hand and said, "That was true before, but not anymore."

The moment he put on the bracelet, he felt his mind clear up and immediately realized that it was because Wang Xingyu had nurtured it with his magic.

Since Wang Xingyu has fulfilled their agreement, Huang Qingyang naturally has to keep his promise and give the other twelve beads to Wang Xingyu.

Lin Yuxi asked, "Is this thing very expensive?"

Huang Qingyang looked at Wang Xingyu, whose lips twitched first to the right and then to the left.

Huang Qingyang immediately understood what he meant and said, "It's not expensive, it's very cheap."

Lin Yuxi said, "I checked online, and the value of Qinan agarwood is comparable to top-grade jade. Mr. Huang, what do you mean by 'cheap'—how much is it worth?"

Huang Qingyang chuckled and said, "To be honest, this was a gift from someone else, so I don't know anything about it. Twelve are for Xiao Wang, and twelve are for me; we agreed on that beforehand. I have other things to do, so I won't bother you two any longer."

After saying that, Huang Qingyang turned and left the TCM clinic.