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Yan Xiaobao thought for a mont and asked, "Xian City, Xinpu County, Hequ Town—do you know where that is?"
Tang Wenjun recalled for a mont and replied, "Xian City is in Hujian Province, about 800 to 900 kiloters from Binhai. Driving would take six to seven hours, give or take. Why, Brother Bao, are you heading to Xian?"
Yan Xiaobao: "The stone materials needed to set up the Fengshui Formation for your house are there."
"How do you know?" Dong Yuqing was utterly shocked. "Could it be that Chen Jianguo just now..."
"Exactly," Yan Xiaobao nodded and said, "He carries both Yin and Yang Fengshui Qi on him, and he ntioned he went to Xian yesterday to purchase stones. So, I deduced that they must have the materials I need."
Not just Dong Yuqing and Tang Wenjun, even Dong Ming, who didn’t understand Fengshui, was stunned.
Soone purchases stones 800 to 900 kiloters away yesterday, carries so-called Fengshui Qi, and Yan Xiaobao can still sense it today?
Is this so kind of Nima fairy tale...
Tang Wenjun, hearing Yan Xiaobao had found another material, eagerly asked, "Then when should we head out?"
Yan Xiaobao: "Now."
"You guys go ahead, I’m a bit tired." Dong Yuqing, having just gone through a life-and-death ordeal, was truly exhausted and not keen on a long trip.
"Wife Qingqing, you’ve just been startled. Don’t stay alone in case you overthink and have nightmares," Yan Xiaobao coaxed. "Co with , and just treat it as a little getaway."
Tang Wenjun, although clueless about what had just happened, wisely joined in persuading Dong Yuqing: "Yeah, I’ll drive slowly, and we’ll enjoy the scenery along the way. I promise you won’t feel tired."
"Exactly, Sister Qing, going out for a change of scenery is better than moping at ho." Dong Ming chid in, "I’ll co too."
Dong Yuqing looked at Dong Ming, puzzled: "Why are you coming?"
"I got traumatized too. I need to decompress!" Dong Ming, who almost had his "little buddy" chopped off by Liu Zhen to feed the dogs, was indeed terrified enough.
Under the persuasion of the three, Dong Yuqing finally nodded and joined them in Tang Wenjun’s rcedes GLE-Class as they headed toward Xian in Hujian Province.
Tang Wenjun and Dong Ming took turns driving, while Yan Xiaobao kept Dong Yuqing company in the back seat.
The car played soft music, and Tang Wenjun drove steadily. Gradually relaxing, Dong Yuqing began to feel drowsy, leaning onto the seat as if about to fall asleep.
Seizing the mont, Yan Xiaobao reached out and gently massaged her temples, lulling her into deep sleep. Then, he scooped her up and placed her on his lap.
Holding Dong Yuqing’s beautiful, captivating body close for the first ti, Yan Xiaobao was in excellent spirits.
Although Dong Ming noticed this "improper behavior" from the rearview mirror, he didn’t dare comnt—Yan Xiaobao’s combat prowess was simply too intimidating.
Tang Wenjun secretly chuckled and thought to himself: Another wife is about to be won...
But no one could argue, because a man like Yan Xiaobao, for whom even five billion yuan wouldn’t sway in the face of his wife’s words, was truly one of a kind in Tang Wenjun’s mind.
By noon, Dong Yuqing gradually woke up to find herself cradled in Yan Xiaobao’s arms. She instantly broke free, glaring fiercely: "What are you doing?"
"Holding you while you sleep," Yan Xiaobao replied with an innocent expression.
"Who gave you permission to hold ?!" It was the first ti Dong Yuqing had been held by a man like this, and she was both mortified and enraged.
"You didn’t say I couldn’t hold you," Yan Xiaobao said, feigning innocence.
Dong Ming turned back to diate: "Sister Qing, it’s just a hug; what’s the big deal? If Brother Bao hadn’t saved us earlier, who knows how miserable we’d be by now."
Up front, Tang Wenjun, having secretly asked Dong Ming about what happened in the morning, chid in to support: "Miss Dong, the road ahead was under construction, and the car was bumping quite a bit. Brother Bao didn’t want you to sleep poorly, so he just lent you his shoulder."
"Enough!"
Faced with the solidarity of three n, Dong Yuqing decided not to argue further. Blushing, she turned her head to look out the window.
"Now that Miss Dong is awake, let’s find a place for a quick lunch," Tang Wenjun tried to change the subject, easing the awkwardness. "Once we reach Xian tonight, we’ll have a proper feast and rest overnight. Tomorrow, we’ll head to Hequ to look at the materials."
With few dining options along the highway, the four of them settled for a quick al at a service station before continuing their journey to Xian.
All afternoon, Dong Yuqing made sure not to close her eyes again, lest she doze off and let Yan Xiaobao take advantage of her. In truth, though she’d slept soundly in his arms for an hour or two and felt fully recharged, she simply didn’t want to risk giving him another opportunity.
As for Tang Wenjun, he had stayed up late partying the night before and soon lacked the energy to continue driving, leaving Dong Ming to take over as the driver.
Fortunately, Dong Ming had obtained his license just over a year ago. Although still a university student without his own car, he was itching for a chance to drive—especially a luxury car like the rcedes GLE-Class, which he’d rarely get to enjoy. Taking the wheel was a dream co true for him.
By around six in the evening, just in ti for dinner, the group arrived in Xian City.
Among the four, only Tang Wenjun had been to Xian once before, and even he wasn’t familiar with the area. None of them had any idea where to go for dinner, but that didn’t faze Tang Wenjun in the slightest.
He firmly believed in one principle: In any city, if an expensive restaurant manages to stay open, there must be a reason for it.
So, when choosing a dining spot, just pick the priciest place—there’s little chance of going wrong.
Imperial Emperor Seafood Restaurant—just the na exuded luxury, grandeur, and expense!
Alaskan king crab, Canadian sea urchin, Indonesian bird’s nest, wild matsutake mushrooms, Australian lobster, Japanese giant scallops, New Zealand crayfish, premium snowflake beef, Chinese giant salamander, Californian elephant clams, and Canadian peony shrimp...
Although there were only four of them, Tang Wenjun knew how much Yan Xiaobao loved lobster and crab, so he ordered every shrimp and crab dish on the nu. He figured they’d keep whatever Xiaobao liked and discard the rest.
Gradually accustod to Tang Wenjun’s attentive hospitality, Yan Xiaobao’s impression of him improved noticeably, completely forgetting that he had once been "in cahoots" with Ma Boyao.
Dong Ming, already aware that Tang Wenjun was one of the "Top Ten Outstanding Youth of Jiangnan," couldn’t help thinking: If Yan Xiaobao really beca his cousin-in-law, it wouldn’t be too shabby...
Won, as expected, love seafood—Dong Yuqing was no exception. Having only eaten a small piece of cake at lunch, she was actually quite hungry. While she kept a calm exterior, she was secretly enjoying herself.
The elegantly dressed beauty in a simple cheongsam, delicately savoring seafood, was truly a stunning sight.
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