No one knew how long it had been, but the quiet night suddenly started to be filled with so faint sounds.
Fang Yingqi suddenly opened her eyes, nudged Yang Chen, and said, "Hey, did you hear that? It sounds like soone is injured, humming weakly."
Yang Chen: "Then go out and take a look."
Fang Yingqi actually got up, followed the sound, and found herself near a tent not far away. Then she suddenly understood, quickly ran back, shut the door, and gave Yang Chen a kick.
"You jerk, you knew what it was about but didn’t tell directly? You had go and see for myself. If I got caught, wouldn’t they think I’m a pervert?" Fang Yingqi said angrily.
Yang Chen replied with a laugh, "You were so curious, I thought letting you see for yourself wasn’t a bad idea."
"Hmph!" Fang Yingqi angrily turned her back to Yang Chen and closed her eyes.
But all around the tents were harmonious sounds, making it impossible for her to fall asleep.
After a few minutes of torturous persistence, Fang Yingqi suddenly turned over, lay on top of Yang Chen, and asked, "You do know that violating a woman’s will is illegal, right?"
"Oh my gosh! I’m just here to relax, don’t get any weird ideas!" Yang Chen replied.
"Then go and make them quiet down, and I’ll let you go," Fang Yingqi said.
"Are you crazy? They’re having a great ti, and you want to tell them to quiet down? I won’t do such an outrageous thing, if you want, you go," Yang Chen replied.
Fang Yingqi snorted and said, "If you don’t go... then... then I can only say... sorry in advance!"
Tonight on She Mountain was destined not to be peaceful...
After seeing the sunrise and sunset and experiencing a joyful duet, Fang Yingqi was over the moon.
On the way ho, Fang Yingqi kept urging Yang Chen to arrange a trip. She couldn’t wait to experience the legendary fiery Sichuan-Tibet line.
Around noon, Wang Wangdu called Yang Chen.
Previously, Guo Minghai had coordinated a charity auction with a few private charity foundations, intending to inject the proceeds into these foundations to improve the schooling and living conditions for children in the mountainous areas.
Now that Guo Minghai was gone, those charity organizations wanted to consult Yang Chen to see if the auction should continue.
Yang Chen admired Guo Minghai’s life trendously. Since it was his dying wish, he was determined to see it through.
Thus, Yang Chen instructed Wang Wangdu to inform those charity organizations that the auction would proceed.
Apart from the auction items promised by Elder Guo, Yang Chen would also provide additional items.
However, those charity organizations must ensure the auction is held with dignity and perfectly fulfill Elder Guo’s last wish.
Wang Wangdu imdiately relayed Yang Chen’s intentions to those charity organizations, and they assured him there would be no problem and they would do their utmost to make the charity auction a success.
On the other side, Fang Yingqi hurried ho to shower, and while she was savoring last night’s happiness in the bathroom, her mom knocked on the door.
"Qiqi, are you done yet? Why is it taking you almost an hour to shower? Who did you go camping with last night?" her mom asked.
Fang Yingqi snapped out of it quickly and said, "Oh, I’m done, almost done."
Worried that her mom might find out she was no longer pure, Fang Yingqi quickly dried off, wrapped herself up, and went out.
"I was by myself last night, who else could it be?" Fang Yingqi replied, feeling guilty.
"Your aunt introduced you to a blind date. You two are going out for dinner tonight. He graduated with a master’s degree from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology and is now a vice president at Jiacheng Investnt. His father is the chairman, Zhang Zhengjun. This young man has great qualifications, you have to seize this chance," her mom said.
Fang Yingqi quickly refused, "Not going! I don’t want to get married now. I’ve said it before, no personal matters until I’m thirty. After I’m done having fun, don’t worry; I will find a man who satisfies everyone for marriage. Understand?"
"That’s nonsense! You’ll be 28 after this year, how far off is thirty? By the ti you establish a relationship, spend so ti seeing if it’s a good match, it’ll be ti to marry at thirty, won’t it? This ti, you don’t get a say; your dad and I decide. You’re going to the Tang Pavilion tonight to have dinner with him, whether you want to or not. Otherwise, your dad and I won’t be able to face his parents; don’t make it difficult for us. Understand?" her mom said both angrily and earnestly.
Fang Yingqi looked at her mom helplessly and sighed.
"Sigh..."
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