Under One Person: God Profiler

"Yes, I heard Miss Feng was injured in the competition. Although I asked Xing Tong to convey my regards, I still felt it would be better to visit her in person." Xia Linyuan smiled slightly, his clear eyes turning to Feng Shayan, and asked softly, "Miss Feng, are you alright?"

Feng Shayan took out her phone, scrolled through it, and turned her face slightly to look at Xia Linyuan, saying coolly, "Thanks to you, I wasn't seriously injured. My injuries are much lighter than that guy's."

Feng Shayan pointed at the red-haired man.

Xia Linyuan looked over and saw the red-haired man making a very enthusiastic phone call: "Mom! You know what? The food at this competition is amazing! They even have pork knuckles!"

"Of course it's not as good as yours! Your braised pork knuckle is the best in the world!"

A look of doubt flashed in Xia Linyuan's eyes: "He is...."

"Heh, looks like you didn't watch the match. He's my opponent, Jia Zhengliang."

Feng Shayan sneered and put down her phone. She looked at Xia Linyuan with her beautiful eyes and said calmly.

Why are you calling me!

Jia Zhengliang rolled over and covered the phone receiver. He shouted at Feng Shayan.

Feng Shayan paused for a moment and her lips twitched: "It's nothing, I was just introducing you to someone else."

"Oh? Really! Who should I introduce myself to?"

Jia Zhengliang glanced at Xia Linyuan with a smile. Their eyes met. His expression immediately darkened. He said into the phone, "Mom, I ran into someone who broke my brother's spine. I have to talk to you now."

With a beep, Jia Zhengliang hung up the phone. He glared at Xia Linyuan with an unfriendly expression.

Xia Linyuan smiled slightly: "The way you're looking at me, do we know each other?"

Upon hearing Xia Linyuan's words, Jia Zhengliang's upper lip curled up: "Huh? You beat my brother up like that and you say you don't know me?"

"It's ridiculous enough that a girl beat him up with a high heel, but you even used my brother's dragon-pecking spike to knock a section out of his spine. Do you know how much my brother's surgery cost?!"

Upon hearing Jia Zhengliang's words, Xia Linyuan remembered. After carefully observing Jia Zhengliang and finding no murderous intent, he said, "Your brother struck first."

“I know what kind of person my brother is, but he was beaten and seriously injured, and my mother is very sad, so I have to seek justice for her.”

Xia Linyuan smiled slightly and said admiringly, "You have filial piety. So how do you plan to seek justice?"

Jia Zhengliang snorted coldly: "Nothing, just... a throwing knife!"

Suddenly, a silver-white throwing knife, accompanied by the sound of wind being cut, shot straight towards Xia Linyuan.

"Xiao Jia! You're being ridiculous!"

Feng Zhenghao was about to stop him when Xia Linyuan made his move.

Golden light emanated from his palm as he caught the throwing knife. Then, in a flash, he was upon Jia Zhengliang, gently placing the knife against Jia's neck before returning to his previous position.

"How about that? Feeling better now?"

Xia Linyuan asked slowly.

Jia Zhengliang swallowed hard. 'Feels better? Thank goodness I didn't have any murderous intent, otherwise I would have been killed on the spot.'

"Amazing!" Jia Zhengliang forgave Xia Linyuan without saying a word.

"Hehehe, Lin Yuan, you just used the Golden Light Spell, didn't you...?"

Feng Zhenghao asked softly upon seeing the golden light in Xia Linyuan's hand.

"Yes, Uncle Wind."

"Who taught you? How long did you practice?"

Xia Linyuan smiled mysteriously: "That's what the Old Master taught me~"

"I see." Feng Zhenghao touched his nose. "The Celestial Master took good care of you."

Xia Linyuan glanced sideways. What did the old fox want to say?

"Lin Yuan, don't be wary. Uncle Feng just wants to know who your father is."

Xia Linyuan said calmly, "Xia Changhe?"

"Where is your grandpa?"

Feng Zhenghao continued to ask.

Xia Linyuan frowned: "What does President Feng mean by asking about these things?"

Feng Zhenghao smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing. You participated in the competition in the name of my Tianxia Society. It's just that after Xing Tong won the competition, a group of big shots became very interested in your identity."

Xia Linyuan's expression turned indifferent: "Which big shots?"

"Grandpa Wang Ai is very interested in you. He thinks highly of you! Hahaha!" Feng Zheng laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, that's truly my honor." Xia Linyuan laughed as well. But his clear eyes had turned icy cold.

Chapter 50 Breakfast

Xia Linyuan exchanged a few more pleasantries with Feng Xingtong before leaving the ward. He walked back to his room, lost in thought. Lying on the hard bed, his mind was filled with the distorted gray mask on Wang Ai's face.

'That lustful desire was directed at Daoist Wang Ye, so what is it about me that would attract his attention? Is it hatred?'

'It seems he's aware of my identity. But he's probably not sure yet... otherwise, he wouldn't have been so gentle.'

Xia Linyuan slowly took out his phone, opened the "Extraterrestrial Circle" app, and searched for the name "Wang Family." A dazzling array of information immediately popped up.

Listed companies, powerful political figures, famous lawyers, actors, writers, renowned painters, art teachers...

The presence of outstanding talent in every field made Xia Linyuan gasp. No wonder it was one of the four major companies; it wielded considerable influence in various aspects. Presumably, the company would need to consider the external impact before considering taking action against the Wang family.

Moonlight streamed through the window, casting the square grid pattern onto Xia Linyuan's handsome face.

Xia Linyuan slowly closed his eyes: "The tree may wish to be still, but the wind will not cease."

"Try to look on the bright side. What if Grandpa Wang Ai really does have high hopes for me...?"

"Tsk, that's impossible. With all the skills I've shown, there's no way I'd be interested..."

"I need to test the waters myself tomorrow..."

"If he really has designs on me..."

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In the early morning, a sliver of light shone through the thin paper window.

Xia Linyuan woke up earlier than ever before, pushing open the door to a refreshing breeze. Following his memory, he headed towards the cafeteria, seeing Taoist priests practicing their morning exercises everywhere along the way.

The melodious chirping of birds on the branches of the trees at dawn instantly lifts one's spirits.

Upon entering the dining hall, there were fewer Taoist priests, as the food was prepared for the participants.

Yes, it costs money.

What was that rich dog thinking, eating pork knuckle?

Adhering to the principle of spending money wisely, Xia Linyuan only bought a deluxe potato shredded pancake. Just as he was about to leave, a sudden earthquake shook the ground.

Dong dong dong

A single shredded potato fell off Xia Linyuan's pancake. Xia Linyuan turned around and saw Zang Long running towards him at top speed.

He stumbled and staggered all the way. The table lying in front of him was knocked aside by his bouncy, fatty flesh.

"Yuan'er! Don't go! Come and eat with us!"

Zang Long waved his hand and said enthusiastically.

Xia Linyuan was momentarily taken aback, but quickly recovered and looked at Zang Long's small group, where four people were already sitting at the dining table eating.

Xia Linyuan pondered for a moment, thinking that it might be a good idea to get in touch with other extraordinary people of the same generation.

He then nodded and said to Zang Long, "Okay."

Zang Long was overjoyed, but as if afraid that Xia Linyuan would run away, he went behind Xia Linyuan and pushed him over.

Only after walking to the dining table did Zang Long peek out from Xia Linyuan's side, pat his chest at the group of people at the table, and proudly introduce them: "Hehe, do you know who he is!"

A fair-skinned girl in a purple-blue shirt, with glasses on her pretty face, looked very rational. She raised an eyebrow slightly and looked at Zang Long: "Don't you have a good memory? I've seen Xia Linyuan from the East China Company on the mountain."

"Hua, that's not what I meant. I meant he has another identity."

Zang Long's small eyes darted around, and he said mysteriously.

"Another identity?"

Others were also drawn to the news; it was already impressive that someone so young had started working at the company, but to think he had another identity was even more remarkable.

Even Xia Linyuan glanced at him slightly. What identity do I have? Could it be Zang Long...?

Xia Linyuan then cleared his mind of those distracting thoughts.

Zang Long shouldn't be able to find me.

Seeing that he had piqued everyone's interest, Zang Long smiled proudly: "He's also the campus heartthrob at Tsinghua University! And we're roommates! Hehehe!"

"Hey, you fatso, I thought you were going to say something!"

The girl gave Zang Long a reproachful look. Then she looked at Xia Linyuan and generously extended her hand: "Hello, my name is Zhi Jinhua."

Seeing this, Xia Linyuan also reached out and gently shook Zhi Jinhua's fingers, smiling and saying, "It's nice to meet you. My name is Xia Linyuan."

Xia Linyuan was handsome and polite; his gentle smile was enough to win people's hearts.