Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

Cheng Ji decided to follow this blond-haired kid after school.

So, after school...

He followed Lu Mingshi stealthily, accompanied by his two bodyguards, the skinny guy and the fat guy.

"Brother, why are we secretly following him? Just go up there and beat him up."

Cheng gave the skinny man a glance.

"Shut up, we're good students, how can we fight?"

If Ying finds out, what will she think of him?

Skinny guy: "..."

Brother, you didn't say that before.

As Lu Ming slung his schoolbag over his shoulder and strolled lazily out of the school gate, Cheng Ji called out to the fat and thin men to follow immediately.

No, when did Ying, such an introverted girl, become so close to this blond guy?

You won't know until you peek, and what you find will shock you.

Cheng Ji hid behind a lamppost. The three of them, with six eyes, could clearly see Lu Mingshi and Ying Sangrou talking.

The two of them stood beside the understated luxury car that the Ying family had brought to pick up Sang Rou, talking about something unintelligible.

What made Cheng Ji envious was that Ying didn't dislike that blond-haired guy at all!

They even helped him and carried his schoolbag!

Seeing this, Cheng Ji almost bit his back teeth to pieces.

How could you do this!

He was indignant inside.

He and Ying were classmates for two years, and he tried countless times to coax Ying into talking to him, but he never succeeded.

So, during their two years in the same class, he could count the number of times they spoke on his ten fingers.

But she kept talking to this blond-haired guy.

Why should I talk to that blond-haired kid!

Why should I give him his schoolbag?

Why? Why? Why?!

The skinny guy and the fat guy exchanged a glance, then looked in unison at their boss's jealous, sour, and angry face, and simultaneously exclaimed "Oh wow!" in their hearts.

Oh no, even the boss can't beat this blond kid who suddenly appeared out of nowhere. What should we do?

"Boss, blondie's gone."

The skinny man, who had been watching the situation closely, called out softly.

"I saw it."

Cheng Ji gritted his teeth.

After Huang Maozi finished speaking with Ying, he walked forward.

However, what puzzled him was why Ying helped him with his schoolbag and even took it with him on the bus.

As the understated black luxury car carrying Ying Sangrou slowly drove away, Cheng Ji immediately followed the blond-haired guy.

Cheng Ji vowed that he would expose Huang Maozi's secrets today.

But then again...

Where is this blond-haired kid going, wandering around like this?

They had been following for several kilometers, and Cheng Ji and the skinny guy felt like their legs were about to break, but they still hadn't seen the blond-haired guy stop.

"I can't take it anymore, boss. Can we stop and rest a bit? I'm too tired."

The skinny guy was the first to call for a stop, leaning against the wall of a shop, so tired that his eyes rolled back, and he almost had to give up and die.

Who the hell would go looking for trouble by walking four or five kilometers?

That's the blond kid.

Cheng Ji couldn't tolerate him causing trouble at this crucial moment.

"Come on, come on, why rest? I'll treat you to barbecue later, and then we'll go to the arcade for a game."

The skinny guy and the fat guy exchanged a glance.

As the boss's loyal underlings, what else could they do but leave?

After all, the boss said he would treat them to food and fun.

We can't spoil his fun...

"Where's the blond-haired kid?"

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Ji realized that Huang Maozi was nowhere to be found in the crowd ahead.

He frantically looked around.

This is the most bustling commercial street in the south of the city, with crowds of people coming and going so densely that you could easily lose sight of someone if you weren't paying attention.

But just as he was speaking, the blond-haired guy disappeared.

After searching left and right but still not finding him, Cheng Ji kicked the trash can next to him in frustration.

This kick hurt his own toenail, and he jumped and yelled while holding his right foot.

"Boss, are you alright?"

The skinny guy and the fat guy cared about him a lot.

"He won't die."

He called out in an annoyed tone.

Damn it, that blond kid got away again!

Next time, next time he won't change his surname until he's dug up all his ancestors for eighteen generations!

At a bend not far away.

Lu Mingshi looked at Cheng Ji and the others from afar, a smug smile on his thin face.

Still want to follow him?

no way.

Does he look like such a stupid person when he calls out like a deer? Does he really think he doesn't know that the three gorillas have been following him around?

Laugh to death.

Who do you think you are?

He deliberately took a detour to play with them, and surprisingly, he didn't seem to mind getting tired.

He tossed his face and continued walking forward in a good mood.

The Urban Management Bureau seems to be not far from here.

The tricycle stall is the lifeblood of the siblings, and they have to get it back today no matter what.

Ying Xiaomei was quite a kind person; she even helped him take his schoolbag home.

Hehe, I'll buy her something delicious to eat later.

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After learning that Ying Yuchuan was married, Zhou Yanjin rushed to his office to confirm the news.

He was one of Ying Yuchuan's few good friends. He learned from Luo Ning that he had gotten married. His brother, Zhou Yanshen, and Luo Ning's older brother, Luo Jing, were good friends. Therefore, the news was passed around and eventually reached his ears.

"You got your marriage certificate?"

Ying Yuchuan had just come out of a meeting when he saw him rushing around. Instead of answering, he asked, "Did Luo Ning tell you?"

Besides her, probably no one else would willingly spread the word.

"My brother told me that he and her older brother are friends..."

It turns out it went through a long and winding path before finally reaching his ears.

Compared to Ying Yuchuan's calm and serious personality, Zhou Yanjin is more outgoing, and she can't keep anything to herself.

Ying Yuchuan also wondered how he had become friends with him.

I guess it's because their personalities complement each other.

At least when you go out with him, you don't have to worry about awkward silences. He doesn't have to say anything; Young Master Zhou can just keep talking nonstop.

"Is it really true?"

The two returned to Ying Yuchuan's office, where Zhou Yanjin was still asking questions.

"Luoning said she went to your house for dinner last night, and you admitted it to her face. She also saw your wife."

"I didn't deny it."

Ying Yuchuan felt there was nothing to hide. His marriage was a fact, and others would find out sooner or later. He would have to face the questions sooner or later, so he openly admitted it.

"Yes, I got my marriage certificate just last week."

He glanced at him dismissively. "Don't tell me you came all the way to my company just to ask about this."

He walked around to the office chair behind the desk and sat down.

Knowing is one thing, but for him to admit it himself is quite another.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yanjin was greatly shocked. She stared at him with her mouth agape, unable to recover for a moment.

This shows how shocked he was by the news.

He hadn't been this surprised in a long time.

Who is he? Ying Yuchuan.

The eldest son of the Ying family, the future heir to a multi-billion dollar conglomerate, and Asia's top eligible bachelor, is a man of impeccable morals with a pitifully small romantic history. He has a prestigious family background, a great physique, and striking good looks—he is perfect beyond reproach. And just like that, without a word, he got married.