One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

"Oh, my dear sister! What are you waiting for? This is a great opportunity to get up close and personal with your husband."

Tianjin, Tianxia Group.

In Feng Zhenghao's office, Feng Xingtong, dressed in a gray suit, was lying on the sofa, calling out "sister" but her expression was even more anxious than the other person's.

"Feng Xingtong, shut up! I think you're asking for trouble again!" Feng Shayan said, clenching her fist.

"Tch... If it weren't for making Jiang Bailan my brother-in-law, would I care about you?" Feng Xingtong pouted and muttered under her breath, dissatisfied.

Wind and Sand Swallow: "..."

If it weren't for the fact that they share the same mother, she would have already smashed Feng Xingtong's head in.

Drugging his own sister—is that something a brother would do?

“Father…I want to join the company.”

After thinking for a while, Feng Shayan decided to accept Zhao Fangxu's invitation and become an employee of Nadutong in the South China region.

"Shayan... You don't need to ask me about these things. Just do what you want to do."

Feng Zhenghao didn't even look up, continuing to handle the company affairs at hand, and he wasn't surprised by his daughter's decision.

Of course, he has always been encouraging towards Feng Shayan and Jiang Bailan's interactions.

After all... Jiang Bailan was his lucky star!

During the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, Feng Zhenghao was still troubled by the Wang family's affairs. Who would have thought that just a few days later, such a large Wang family would be gone!

What else could this be but a lucky star?

"Um... I'm going out for a bit!"

Grabbing her black coat and pulling down her sunglasses, Feng Shayan strode towards the door.

“Xing Tong…” As soon as Feng Shayan left the office, Feng Zhenghao raised his head, a glint of light flashing on his glasses, and said meaningfully to his youngest son, “You know your sister’s personality. She probably can’t win over Jiang Bailan on her own, so you, as her younger brother, have to be more careful!”

"Dad, I understand. You can rest assured that I'll handle things." Feng Xingtong gave an OK sign, indicating that he was ready to move to South China to help his sister reach new heights.

Feng Zhenghao: "No! You don't understand!"

Feng Xingtong: "???"

Feng Zhenghao: "What I mean is, you can help your sister when necessary, just like you planned to do on Longhu Mountain..."

In an instant, Feng Xingtong recalled the "crazy" night he spent on Longhu Mountain with Qian Kun of Martial Universe.

I couldn't help but shiver.

"No way! Not again!!"

-

"Xiao Jiang, you really didn't hear anything last night?"

Outside Tianjin Airport, Xu Si wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when he saw the "No Smoking" sign in front of him, he put the cigarette away.

"Fourth Brother, what did you hear? You and Zhang Chulan drank too much yesterday, and without a word, you jumped into the trash can. Bao'er and I tried to stop you, but we couldn't."

Jiang Bailan shrugged and recounted Xu Si's embarrassing incident from the previous night.

As for Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, they stayed in the capital, saying they were going to visit Lu Jin, and did not return to Tianjin with them.

"nothing……"

Thinking about his embarrassing situation of crawling out of the trash can this morning, Xu Si felt that something was wrong, but he didn't investigate further.

He had already asked Feng Baobao, and it was indeed as Jiang Bailan said: he and Zhang Chulan had drunk too much, and before they could finish speaking, he jumped up and ran to the trash can to sleep.

Xu Si believed that Feng Baobao would not lie to him.

Xu Si glanced at Jiang Bailan and hesitated, wondering if he should take this opportunity to completely expose Feng Baobao's affair.

However, upon seeing the other party's lazy expression, Xu Si decided against it.

He felt that things were fine as they were.

Bang!

Just then, a horn sounded in their ears, and a black Mercedes-Benz G-Class stopped in front of Jiang Bailan and Xu Si. As they wondered what was going on, the driver's side window slowly rolled down.

The sand swallows, with their distinctive purple hues, are on full display.

"swallow?"

"Get in the car quickly!"

"Row!"

The two didn't exchange many words. Jiang Bailan opened the car door and got in without any trouble. Although Xu Si didn't understand why Feng Shayan had come to pick them up, he also went around to the other side to open the door and get in.

Sand Swallow: To pick you up?

Seeing Jiang Bailan get into the car, Feng Shayan stepped on the gas and sped away.

All that remained was Xu Si, who had raised his hand to grab the car door, frozen in place.

Xu Si: "...I haven't gotten on the bus! I haven't gotten on the bus yet!!"

-

"Yanzi, why did you come to pick me up?" In the familiar restaurant, Jiang Bailan looked at the table full of her favorite dishes, picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth and asked.

Upon hearing this, Feng Shayan looked at Jiang Bailan and said, "What, you're not welcome?"

Jiang Bailan: "...No, it's just strange how you knew I was going back to Tianjin today?"

"This? Is it difficult?"

Feng Shayan tasted the pan-fried prawns in front of her and found that they tasted much better than usual, so she picked one up for Jiang Bailan as well.

"That too."

Jiang Bailan picked up a large shrimp from the bowl and started eating, feeling that the question was somewhat unnecessary.

For the eldest daughter of the Tianxia Group, finding out someone's whereabouts is really not difficult.

"Yanzi, are you sure you have nothing to say to me?"

After finishing the meal, Jiang Bailan wiped her mouth and turned her gaze back to Feng Shayan.

He didn't believe that the other person came to pick him up just to treat him to a meal.

"What, can't I ask you out for dinner if there's nothing wrong? Or is it that you, Jiang Bailan, are rich now and don't want to have dinner with me?"

Feng Shayan spoke in a low, melancholic tone, as if to say, "Jiang Bailan, you've changed."

Jiang Bailan: "..."

Phew!

Seeing Jiang Bailan's speechless expression, Feng Shayan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then said, "There are still things, but it's not really the reason for inviting you to dinner."

"What is it?" Jiang Bailan asked.

Then Feng Shayan said, "It's nothing important, just a simple dinner invitation to our future leader. We hope Manager Jiang will take good care of us in the future."

"Wait! Yanzi, do you mean you've joined the company, or the South China branch?"

Jiang Bailan looked at her in surprise. He couldn't understand why the young lady of Tianxia Group would actually work for a company. Wasn't that absurd...?

Jiang Bailan: "Yanzi... are you running a fever and confused?"

Wind and Sand Swallow: "...Idiot!"

Jiang Bailan: "???"

-

Time is like the speed of a hand in the middle of the night, always ridiculously fast.

The happy time was short-lived. A week had passed while waiting for the board's appointment. During these seven days, Jiang Bailan did nothing and completely gave up.

Every day is spent eating, drinking, having fun, and enjoying life.

In short, do whatever makes you happy.

It wasn't until noon on the seventh day that Jiang Bailan remembered that the Celestial Master had asked him to look after Zhang Lingyu. He then sent a message to Erzhuang, asking him to help him find Zhang Lingyu.

After half an hour.

Somewhere in Jinan.

"Master, let's stop here. Here's the money!"

Jiang Bailan paid the fare and headed towards the underground passage not far away.

Looking at the quiet, empty, and nearly deserted underground passage, Jiang Bailan didn't want to waste time searching for Zhang Lingyu. So she took a deep breath and, as if calling for Ma Chao, shouted loudly, "Zhang Lingyu~~ Zhang Lingyu~~~"

They hope the other person will come to see them.

Meanwhile, deep within the underground passage, Zhang Lingyu, dressed in flowing white robes and exuding an ethereal aura, sat cross-legged, with a broken wooden board beside her bearing the words "fortune telling" and "divination."