The Tong family’s greatest income came from selling such equipment. In the past, Master had never taken a fancy to this industry, but this time, he was actually going to openly snatch business from the Tong family.
Gao Feng was like a worried old man. He wanted to persuade his master, but he didn’t know how.
Tong Liang’s eyes were filled with admiration. “Tsk, as expected of the man I swore to follow.”
Gao Feng said, “You’re a creep.”
Not only did he not help persuade Master, but he also dragged him down.
“Are you cursing me?”
Gao Feng felt a gust of cold wind. He was so frightened that he didn’t even dare to breathe. “How would I dare?”
However, Yi Juncheng had already silently marked him. His fake smile made Gao Feng find an excuse and quickly escape from the video call.
Gao Feng was not like Tong Liang. His current aptitude was not at the level where he could enter Lanca, so Tong Liang always teased him about it.
“By the way, Master, doesn’t he have another brother? Why have I never seen him bring his brother out?”
As soon as Tong Liang asked this, Yi Juncheng’s eyes darkened. Not only Gao Feng, but he also almost had a younger brother. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm in the end.
However, that person had probably collapsed long ago. He had lived in hatred since he was young. Now, he realized that hatred was just smoke.
The person Yi Juncheng was thinking about was Jin Lu, the masked man who was ready to kill him. At this moment, he was still locked in the Jin family’s residence. Although he was still alive, he looked like he was dead.
There was still time. He would reveal this secret to Yangyang sooner or later.
There were no secrets between them unless he needed to keep something a secret in order to protect her.
Returning to the present, Yi Juncheng stared at Sheng Yang. She seemed a little sleepy. She was curled up in his arms in a soft white sweater and yawning slightly, looking even more like a kitten.
Yi Juncheng gently touched her forehead twice and she fell asleep. She was safe and defenseless.
Seeing this contrasting scene, Yi Juncheng suddenly wanted to see the first time he had seen her standing on the hill. While holding a gun, he had asked her if she was here to kill him. At that time, the two of them had quickly started fighting with neither of them giving way to the other.
Now, she could sleep peacefully in his arms. How wonderful.
He leaned over and kissed her forehead lovingly as if he’d been blessed.
**
The next day, Tong Xieyi found Sheng Yang. “I know it’s unfair to you that there’s going to be an experiment exam and we were only informed at the last minute. I’ll go to the dean and try my best to persuade him.”
Sheng Yang closed her eyes. “That’s alright.”
Tong Xieyi was puzzled. “Why is that?”
“Because it’s not necessary.”
Sheng Yang’s lazy tone made Tong Xieyi uncomfortable. She thought for a moment and pursed her lips. “Don’t try to put on a brave front. After all, the next time you’ll be able to enter the research institute will be three years later.”
“I’m not trying to be brave.” Sheng Yang sighed. She was prepared to solve this matter herself, but someone insisted on returning a favor, so he offered to be her external help.
Sheng Yang thought about it. This might be a way to break the ice between him and his brother, so she agreed.
Since this big shot had gotten himself involved and his greatest strength was in experimenting, Sheng Yang didn’t feel like she was putting on a brave front. Instead, she felt like she had taken advantage of him.
After a pause, Sheng Yang looked at Tong Xieyi seriously. “Do you want to consider finding external help? It’s best to find someone who’s good at experiments.”
Tong Xieyi’s words were stuck in her throat. Her eyes widened behind the lenses. It took her a long time to recover. Then, she said fiercely, “…Are you joking? Or are you trying to insult me?”
