Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five

not bad.

Although she acted very stubbornly just now, she did achieve her goal, at least breaking through Zhou Fengliu's first line of defense.

She knew that her constant pestering of Xiao Zhou was annoying, but... she didn't know how to get closer to him.

After all, she lacked experience; usually, other men were attracted to her and became her devoted admirers... and she didn't want to use her abilities on Xiao Zhou...

So this is the only clumsy and annoying way to get close to them.

...

Let's see what's on WeChat Moments...

Xia He clicked on Zhou Fengliu's profile picture and found that his Moments were only visible for three days.

Depend on...

Fine.

If you can't watch it, then you can't watch it.

She thought for two seconds, then typed on her phone screen and sent a message to Zhou Fengliu.

【The Fading Seedling】: Eat well, don't always eat instant noodles... There's a cake I bought for you in the fridge, remember to eat it. Oh, and by the way, don't throw away everything I bought you, take good care of yourself.

alright...

That should work now.

Xia He clicked send.

...

Zhou Fengliu had just sat down after returning home when he heard his phone vibrate. He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Xia He.

She threw instant noodles at me, so I threw groceries she bought at me...

Is there something wrong with this?

Zhou Fengliu thought about it and felt there was nothing wrong with it.

Besides, he simply gave those things to people in need; it wasn't really throwing them away...

After thinking it over, Zhou Fengliu decided not to return to Xiahe.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, raised his eyebrows slightly, and carefully looked at Xia He's online name.

The rice seedlings, flourishing in the sun?

Romantic?

Under the sun?

Rice seedlings?

what?

Zhou Fengliu frowned, a look of bewilderment on his face.

Although he didn't understand what Xia He meant, he was deeply shocked after imagining it.

Okay, okay...

Is this how you choose a screen name?

[The Decadent Seedling]: Reply to me if you see this, or I'll be sleeping in your bed tonight...

Before Zhou Fengliu could even figure out Xia He's online name, he saw the message Xia He had sent.

[A life of romance]: 6.

Zhou Fengliu replied with a sentence, and then decided that he had to move; he had no choice but to move.

He has 100,000 RMB in his bank account, so he has to improve the quality of his accommodation.

Aside from Xia He's influence, the fact that this old and dilapidated community had virtually no barriers to entry and exit, and no property management company, allowed Xia He to come and go from his backyard so easily.

Change!

As Zhou Fengliu pondered this, he opened a local rental app to look for apartments.

Xia He, on the other end of the phone, was still basking in the joy of Zhou Fengliu's reply, unaware that he was plotting to move.

Xia He didn't know what was wrong with her. Despite so many men falling at her feet, she was still overjoyed by a single reply from Zhou Fengliu.

Maybe this is love.

...

Late at night, inside the Tianxia Group.

Feng Zhenghao sat on the sofa, and not far from him was his eldest daughter, Feng Shayan.

Obviously.

He had finished his conversation with Zhang Chulan, but he was unable to persuade Zhang Chulan to join the World Society.

how to say?

Zhang Chulan, as one of the inheritors of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, also possesses some good qualities, but compared to Zhou Fengliu... he still prefers Zhou Fengliu a bit more.

"Shayan, did you add Zhou Fengliu?" Feng Zhenghao asked slowly.

"Hmm... I just added it." Feng Shayan nodded.

“I can’t interfere too much in the affairs of you young people. I’ll say it again: sometimes sacrificing a little for the prosperity of the whole family is not a big deal,” Feng Zhenghao said, crossing his arms and looking at his daughter.

"I understand, Father..."

"Well, I'm glad you understand. Between Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan... who do you think is more promising?"

"?" Feng Shayan was taken aback by the sudden question: "I think Zhou Fengliu is more promising. Although Zhang Chulan has been revealed to be the successor of the Qi Body Source School, he hasn't shown much yet."

"Since you think more highly of Zhou Fengliu, then try to get to know him better. Whether it works out or not, befriending a promising young man will ultimately benefit the family."

"I understand, Father."

"Go down."

"it is good."

Feng Shayan walked out of Feng Zhenghao's office. As soon as she closed the office door, she took a deep breath. She could feel some hints and pressure from her father.

Feng Zhenghao had five children in total, but only she, despite being a born extraordinary being, was unable to master the Spirit Binding and Commanding Technique, one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills of the Feng family... Nevertheless, Feng Zhenghao treated them all equally, without favoritism...

...

Perhaps... I really should sacrifice some of my own interests? Feng Shayan couldn't help but ask herself this question.

Chapter 28 Feng Baobao's Unavoidable Way of Apologizing to Zhang Chulan (Second Update)

She didn't dislike Zhou Fengliu, but she also didn't like him. Having to take the first step with someone she didn't know well was a trial for her, the young lady of the Tianxia Group.

...

The next day.

Special training villa.

Zhou Fengliu came to work as usual.

Seeing the cracks in the villa caused by Feng Baobao's actions last night when Zhang Chulan left, he fell into deep thought.

But looking at this crack, let alone Zhang Chulan... even he would have to run away quickly, he couldn't stay any longer.

"Little Zhou, Little Zhou, please."

Just as Zhou Fengliu arrived at work, Feng Baobao came to greet him.

"Where is Zhang Chulan? Zhang Chulan hasn't arrived yet."

She first glanced behind Zhou Fengliu and, seeing that Zhang Chulan was not there, became somewhat anxious. It was clear that she was still blaming herself for forcing Zhang Chulan away last night.

"Didn't he come?"

"Don't come."

“Oh, then it’s possible to join the World Society.” Zhou Fengliu stroked his chin and said.

"What?" Feng Baobao's face clearly froze when she heard the word "joined": "The World Society? He joined the World Society?"

"Ahhh, it's all my fault, what should I do, what should I do..." Feng Baobao felt like the sky had fallen again.

"What...are you doing?"

Just as Feng Baobao was about to go crazy, Zhang Chulan yawned and arrived at the villa.

"You're here? You're late." Zhou Fengliu said that Zhang Chulan was late today. Usually, when he arrived at work, Zhang Chulan would already be training.

"Oh dear, there was nothing I could do, we chatted too late last night." Zhang Chulan smiled at Zhou Fengliu, then looked at Feng Baobao:

"Sister Bao'er... about last night..."

"I'm sorry." Before he could finish speaking, Feng Baobao apologized first: "I apologize to you, I'm sorry... What happened last night was my fault."

"..."

Hearing Feng Baobao apologize to him, Zhang Chulan, who had already calmed down, became even less angry.

"I was wrong too... It's over, it's all over."

Seeing Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan apologizing to each other, Zhou Fengliu felt very bored and silently walked into the villa with his black backpack.

He put down his backpack and then went to lie down in his hammock. He noticed that Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao were still apologizing to each other in the distance, and their apologies were getting more and more outrageous.

One bowed, the other bowed even lower, and seeing the other bow even lower, the third silently continued to bow even lower... In the end, it turned into the two of them kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to each other.

Okay, okay...

Is this how you apologize?

Let's see how long you two can keep shipping...

Zhou Fengliu watched quietly until Xu San and Xu Si arrived at the villa, but the two still hadn't stopped.

"What...what are you doing?" Xu San pushed up his glasses, looking at Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, whose foreheads were already red from kowtowing, somewhat bewildered.