Yang Chen looked at Li Xiaoran who was looking out the window, grinned and said nothing.
He could feel that after this period of getting along, especially after Li Xiaoran could stand up and walk, her feelings for him seemed to have deepened.
What Li Xiaoran blurted out just now to receive the certificate was also the truest thought in her subconscious mind.
but……
Yang Chen was a little tangled in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't want to take responsibility, but for the time being, there was no reason to continue to stay in the secular world after completing the tasks assigned by his master.
If he really pulls the evidence, going back to the mountain would be equivalent to running away, which would be the greatest harm to Li Xiaoran.
Say it again.
It seemed that Yang Chen didn't bring anything like his household registration book when he went down the mountain.
"By the way, where is my household registration book?"
When Yang Chen thought of this, he was stunned and felt a little suspicious in his heart.
He grew up with his master, and it seems that he has never seen any household registration book: "Did the old man deliberately hide it in order to hide my awesome life experience?"
"Look at the road, the light is green."
At this moment, Li Xiaoran's voice brought him back to reality.
Yang Chen lightly stepped on the accelerator, and the luxury car felt like it was pushing against his back.
Over the course of the afternoon, the two of them talked less and less.
When buying clothes, Yang Chen would not only say that they look good, but also say that they look really good. Like a fool, he followed Li Xiaoran like a fool, stepping forward to give him a hand from time to time.
In the eyes of others, paying for a handbag like Li Xiaoran, a beauty with limited legs and feet, would most likely be a poor licker. Even the waiter selling old Beijing cloth shoes looked at Yang Chen with a sarcastic look.
But Yang Chen didn't care.
This is love, real love, love is not licking!
Perhaps because it was the first time he went shopping in the mall in three years, Li Xiaoran was in a much better mood and had already bought a lot of things when he returned.
but.
Among them, I only have two pieces of clothes. The others were bought for my parents, and I used the salary from the chicken farm I managed. I didn't touch the one-million-dollar card that Yang Chen gave him.
.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the BMW x5 slowly drove in from the entrance of the village and stopped at the door of Li Dashan's house.
As soon as the car stopped, Li Xiaoran looked up and saw a black Mercedes-Benz at the door.
"Is there someone at home?"
Li Xiaoran asked in surprise.
"It seems that he is still a rich man."
"There have been a lot of rich people coming to our house recently, but they all have bad intentions."
"get off."
Yang Chen squinted at the Mercedes-Benz 350, got out of the car, took out the folding wheelchair from the trunk, opened it, and then skillfully lifted Li Xiaoran out of the passenger seat and pushed the wheelchair into the yard.
As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Jinmei walking at the door of the upper room.
"Uncle, you're finally back. There's someone at home. He seems to be quite wealthy. He said he'd like to send you an invitation."
Seeing Yang Chen pushing Li Xiaoran into the yard, Jin Mei quickly stepped forward and said.
"Mom, who is it? Have you seen it?"
Li Xiaoran glanced at the upper room with some curiosity, and Li Dashan's chattering voice came from inside, as if he was talking to the guests.
"Mr. Yang, we meet again."
Just when Jin Mei was about to speak, the door curtain of the upper room opened, and an old man with dark hair and a strong body walked out.
Wearing a black tunic suit made him even more arrogant.
"Why are you here?"
Yang Chen looked at the two people walking out of the upper room. One of them was Xie Kui, who came to the village to show off last time: "Where is Lin Shuangjie? Why haven't I seen him?"
"Mr. Yang, I'm here to see you today. It has nothing to do with Shuanglin Group."
Xie Kui looked at Yang Chen with a calm expression on his face and said slowly.
"It has nothing to do with Shuanglin Group? Then what are you doing here?"
"You are here to apologize because of your conscience, or you are here to be beaten. If you are apologizing, then bow and salute and compensate for the damage. If you are being beaten, then go out and turn left and wait for me."
"I know how to respect the elderly and love the young, so I won't be too harsh."
Yang Chen bared his teeth and smiled.
"Yang Chen, don't do anything."
Li Xiaoran heard Yang Chen's slightly provocative words and quickly reminded him.
"Look, my wife won't let me do it, so if nothing happens, just go out and turn right and go back."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders.
"Mr. Yang, I am here today on behalf of the Donghai City Guoshu Association. The person next to me is Qi Yue, the recommender of this Guoshu Association competition."
Xie Kui had already expected Yang Chen's attitude, so he wasn't angry either. He just walked forward slowly and introduced.
Only then did Yang Chen set his sights on Qi Yue.
He is less than 1.8 meters tall, looks to be in his thirties, has a short haircut, wears a pair of mill-layer cloth shoes commonly used for practicing martial arts, and wears linen gray clothes. He looks slightly mature and stable.
It's just that...the black-rimmed glasses on his face are incompatible with his attire and identity, giving him the impression that taking off his glasses can unlock the seal and be a master who can fuck hard all day long.
"Sorry, I thought you were Xie Kui's follower."
Yang Chen smiled.
"What Mr. Yang said is not wrong. Mr. Xie is also an important senior in our Donghai City Martial Arts Association. It is not wrong to say that I am Mr. Xie's follower. After all, we are juniors."
Qi Yue clasped his fists and smiled, but a coldness flashed in his eyes.
"When did the Chinese martial arts no longer rank based on fists and feet, but changed based on human feelings and sophistication?"
Yang Chen didn't give any face at all and said with a smile.
"Mr. Yang's character is really unique."
"This time Mr. Xie invited me to be a witness. He just wanted to invite Mr. Yang to participate in the Donghai City Martial Arts Association competition in half a month."
Qi Yue was not angry either. He pushed up his glasses to hide the anger in his eyes.
"Not participating."
"Not interested!"
"If you have nothing to do, just leave."
When Yang Chen heard this, he raised his hand to refuse without even thinking about it.
"Mr. Yang, don't think about it anymore? This is a grand event of Donghai City Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. I heard from Mr. Xie that Mr. Yang is very proficient in Chinese martial arts. He is young and has great talent. This is exactly what our Chinese martial arts association needs."
Seeing this, Qi Yue was not in a hurry and said slowly.
"That's a matter of your Chinese Martial Arts Association. What does it have to do with me? Is it possible that if I join, I can still be your president?"
Yang Chen grinned, holding a cigarette in his mouth and smiled.
"Yes."
As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, Xie Kui stood up and handed over the invitation letter: "Mr. Yang, this is the invitation letter. This competition held by the Donghai City Martial Arts Association is attended by some masters, and the purpose is to compete for one.
Someone who can serve as the new president of the Guoshu Association."
"Mr. Xie is right, most of the participants are young and promising rising stars in the martial arts world."
Qi Yue agreed.
"President?"
Yang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that he could be elected president after participating in the competition.
But just when Xie Kui and Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Yang Chen was attracted, Yang Chen actually shrugged his shoulders and said with disdain: "Forget it, what nonsense, what can be compared with the default stuff?
, I have no interest in it, so I won’t send you goodbye!”