I stormed down the mountain, took down all the big shots in the city, and the female CEO dragged me

Yunding Mountain No. 7 Manor.

The gate slowly opened, and Xu Nuo, who was running at the front, couldn't help but exclaim as she looked at the scene before her, "This is huge!"

"Brother, this is even bigger than our old villa."

Xu Yuan walked behind with a pigeon-toed gait, smiling and nodding.

"I told you, I would definitely give you a better house than before."

Compared to her sister's happiness, Xu Yuan didn't feel much.

For him, a big house isn't necessarily better; a simple one is fine.

When he was on the mountain, he lived in a small thatched house, with nothing but a bed and a table in the room.

He preferred the environment of Yunding Mountain to the manor.

The manor is built on a hillside with lush vegetation and a natural stream at the foot of the mountain. The air is pure and the environment is quiet, making it a good place for meditation.

In the city, one can only meditate when the sun rises in the morning, but here one can meditate and practice at any time.

"Brother, everything in the house is complete."

Xu Nuo entered the room and looked it over from head to toe: "Are the things sent to the old house also being moved here?"

"No need, we have enough here."

I think so too.

ding dong...

Xu Nuo's phone rang. Seeing that it was an unknown number, she hesitated for a moment before answering.

After listening to what was being said, she walked over to Xu Yuan and said, "Brother, it's a call from the Zhang family's butler. He said that Sen Er has arrived at the Martyrs' Cemetery and asked if you want to take a look. We can make a video call."

"Forget about making a video, just record one."

Tell him to keep a close eye on him and watch him kneel until dawn.

At the martyrs' cemetery on the outskirts of the city, the Zhang family's butler hung up the phone and looked at Sen Er beside him.

"You heard what I just said, didn't you?"

"A bet's a bet, you won't go back on your word, will you?"

Moriji snorted coldly, his eyes filled with resentment.

He wanted to run back to his country, but seeing that he was surrounded by Zhang family bodyguards, he gave up the idea.

Xu Yuan could ignore it, but the Zhang family couldn't. Even if he ran back to Chrysanthemum Country, if the Zhang family was determined to find him, they would definitely be able to.

Mori gritted his teeth, raised his head, and looked solemnly at the monument standing in front of him, which was inscribed with the names of countless fallen heroes.

"What are you all standing there for? Waiting to have some tea?"

At the butler's command, two bodyguards behind Mori simultaneously kicked him in the back of the knee, causing him to kneel on the ground in humiliation.

The bodyguard had long disliked him, and seeing him kneeling like a sinner in front of the martyrs' cemetery filled him with immense satisfaction.

In other words, you can't kill people casually now; otherwise, you must cut off their heads to atone to your ancestors.

Moriji lowered his head, his cold eyes fixed on the ground, his fists clenched, and the image of making a wish kept flashing through his mind.

"Make a vow: the shame of today will be repaid a hundredfold or a thousandfold in the future."

One day, you too will kneel before me in the same way.

The housekeeper stood not far away, filmed a video, and sent it to Xu Yuan.

The news of the Zhang family's daughter waking up spread quickly among the upper-class circles of Mingdai. Families who heard the news called the Zhang family to congratulate them and also tried to find out what had happened.

Du Qiteng hung up the phone, reached for his cell phone on the table, and called Du Aili.

"Go home."

Du Aili usually lives alone outside, only returning home occasionally when there are other matters to attend to.

Half an hour later, Du Aili returned home. Du Qiteng was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, not even looking up when his daughter came back.

"You came back from the Zhang family?"

Du Aili put down her bag, sat on the sofa next to her, and nodded.

"Tell me in detail what exactly happened?"

Du Aili took a sip of water and quickly recounted what had happened to the Zhang family. Du Qiteng leaned back on the sofa, sometimes nodding, sometimes deep in thought.

"I never expected this guy to have such supernatural abilities?"

I think I've overestimated him, or underestimated him.

"The Zhang family even gave away the No. 7 Manor in Lianyunding Mountain, which shows how much they value him."

The Zhang family wants to befriend him.

Those who catch the eye of the Zhang family are no ordinary people.

Du Qiteng suddenly looked up at Du Aili: "How's your relationship going?"

"What?" Du Aili was stunned.

"Didn't I tell you to get a little closer to him?"

Don't you understand the principle of "being near the water tower gives you an advantage"?

Take the initiative while there aren't many people around him yet.

"Get closer to him."

"Dad, what are you saying?" Du Aili has always been dissatisfied with her father's arrangements for her, especially in matters of the heart.

"You're not a child anymore."

Sexual intercourse between men and women is not a taboo subject.

Girls should take the initiative when they see a good man.

If you act coy, you might just slip away.

Good men don't pursue girls; those who do are scumbags.

"Wow, you're quite experienced," Peng Lili's voice came from the second floor.

"You've even started teaching your daughter about dating?"

Du Qiteng cleared his throat, signaling to his wife to give him some face, and continued, "Your mother has experience in this area; you should learn from her."

"Back then, your mom saw that I had potential and actively pursued me."

"Yeah?"

Peng Lili pressed on with a smile, and Du Qiteng nodded weakly.

"Of course, I can't be wrong."

Good men are a rare commodity; once you let go, they're gone.

Du Aili looked at her mother curiously: "Mom, did you really pursue Dad?"

"Listen to him patting himself on the back."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

Du Qiteng switched to serious mode: "We helped break the Peach Blossom Formation before we made the wish, and now we realize that the few million we gave was too little."

"Since the Zhang family has given us the manor, let's give them a car instead."

"When you go to buy a car tomorrow, you should ask him what kind he likes."

Buy him one, and give it to him in your name.

"Don't all you young people like sports cars?"

"He definitely doesn't like it."

Before Du Qiteng could finish speaking, Du Aili chimed in, "Judging from his age of seventeen or eighteen, he's as composed as a seventy or eighty-year-old man. He definitely doesn't like those flashy cars."

"That makes sense. Then you can buy whatever you think is best."

Qingxinju.

There is a teahouse outside and a row of wooden houses in the backyard.

Ye Wu sat leisurely in the room, sipping tea and listening to his subordinates' reports, his face expressionless.

"If he is really recruited by the Zhang family, it will not be a good thing for us."

He took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.

"I was originally thinking of taking it slow, but it seems I need to speed things up."

Quite a few people are eyeing him.

"It would be best if he could become our ally, but if he can't, we can't let him become an ally of those who are against us."

"What's our next step?" the subordinate asked cautiously.

Ye Wujiang thought for a moment and glanced at the calendar next to him.

"I'll ask him for a favor in a couple of days."