"Hehe, Mr. Jiang, forgive for being blunt, but are you afraid of An Yiqing’s thods?" Lv Tian’s voice was sinister, sounding sowhat odd.
"..."
"An Yiqing is indeed very strong, but in this world, she is not the only powerful one. Mr. Jiang, do you know why I’m looking for trouble with An Yiqing?"
"Speak!"
"Mr. Jiang should know An Yiqing belongs to the dicine Sect. But what you don’t know is, opposed to the dicine Sect, there is another hidden powerful faction, the Poison dicine Sect. The Sect Leader of the Poison dicine Sect and Master of the dicine Sect, Ye Chenghong, were originally fellow disciples, but twenty years ago, Ye Chenghong took away the Poison dicine Sect Leader’s most beloved woman, and since then, the two have been mortal enemies. And Prosperous Real Estate is the industry of the Poison dicine Sect. Mr. Jiang, do you think a sect that has fought An Yiqing’s master for so many years would be afraid of a young girl like her?"
Jiang Zirong’s tone wavered, "You also possess An Yiqing’s terrifying power?"
"Hehe, seeing is believing. This is Ah Da, one of the Great Protectors of the Poison dicine Sect. Mr. Jiang, please open your eyes and witness Ah Da’s strength."
In the phone, as soon as Lv Tian finished speaking, a sound of a whirlwind arose, followed by the sound of furniture breaking, crackling and alarming.
"Enough, enough!" Jiang Zirong ordered Ah Da to stop the destruction with both horror and excitent, "What do you plan to do?"
"We need to leverage the power of the Galaxy Sect to completely destroy An Yiqing’s industry, and preferably keep her on Flower Island, never to return to Xuandu City." Lv Tian’s voice was sinister, "Mr. Jiang, rest assured, the Poison dicine Sect only targets An Yiqing and the dicine Sect and will not harm the Jiang family’s interests. Prosperous Real Estate has been established on Flower Island for a long ti, hasn’t it also always kept to itself with the Jiang family?"
Lv Tian’s words seed to dispel Jiang Zirong’s doubts, "Alright, I’ll cooperate with you!"
The phone was turned off, silence enveloped the room.
An Yiqing sat on the sofa, a faint smile on her lips, but without a trace of warmth. Her eyes were icy, with a glint of coldness, and deep within her pupils, dark tides surged.
"It seems Jiang Zirong still hasn’t learned." She murmured quietly.
"Miss, what do you intend to do?" Feng Tianci inquired.
An Yiqing did not respond, lowering her gaze and pondering for a long ti before gesturing for Feng Tianci to lean down. She whispered a few words, Feng Tianci’s eyes lit up, and he quickly left the villa.
After Feng Tianci left, Zhang Yufeng ca out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit.
"Miss, what do you plan to do?"
"Uncle Xie has already started handling the internal conflict within the Sanfeng Association. When this matter is settled, he will need an opportunity to let the Sanfeng Association renown on Flower Island again." An Yiqing picked up a grape and placed it into her mouth, closing her eyes leisurely like a lazy kitten.
"Are you planning to have the Sanfeng Association deal with the Jiang family?" Zhang Yufeng raised an eyebrow.
"Well, they’re bound to die sooner or later, might as well die with so value." An Yiqing squinted her eyes, her pink lips parting and closing, "As for the Poison dicine Sect, I’m only afraid they won’t take action. Now that they’ve acted, I have a reason to uproot their industry from Flower Island. Xiao Feng, you co here."
Zhang Yufeng stepped closer, the young girl whispered in her ear, the scent instantly surrounding them.
"You and Xiao Yoo go do these few things..."
...
Two days later, Feng Jianxiang had just returned ho from work and greeted an unexpected guest.
"Miss An? Why are you here?!" Feng Jianxiang was both surprised and delighted, a man in his forties looked a bit awkward.
An Yiqing stood smilingly at the door looking at Feng Jianxiang, "Isn’t it just about ti for dinner? I ca to bum a al, I wonder if Director Feng minds?"
"Of course not! Miss An, please co in!" Feng Jianxiang quickly invited An Yiqing in, while also calling out to his wife who was cooking in the kitchen.
"Miss An, this is my wife, Su Yue’e. Yue’e, this is the Miss An Yiqing I’ve told you about."
Su Yue’e was montarily stunned in her apron, she had heard from her husband about how he was able to reach his current position, thanks in large part to An Yiqing. Moreover, more than twenty years ago, her husband’s life was saved by An Yiqing’s master.
"So you’re Miss An! You’re so beautiful! Miss An, please sit down, Lao Feng, you take good care of Miss An, I’ll go to the kitchen and cook a few more dishes!" Su Yue’e, a lively woman, quickly turned and headed into the kitchen.
"Director Feng, you are blessed." An Yiqing teased with a smile.
"Haha, you’re too kind, Miss An." Feng Jianxiang welcod An Yiqing to the sofa and personally served her hot tea, "We only have so ordinary tea leaves at ho, I hope Miss An doesn’t mind."
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