Yang Fei felt that there was a huge secret hidden within him.

And this big secret seemed like only he could unravel it.

He had a free-spirited and bold nature; he never troubled himself with things he couldn't understand. After spacing out for a while, he let go of the matter.

Whatever's meant to come can't be escaped, what's already gone can't be held onto, let it be.

Yang Fei chuckled bitterly, walked out of the park, and headed to the location where he had arranged to meet Liang Jiayi.

From a distance, Yang Fei saw Liang Jiayi.

She was leaning against the red Porsche sports car behind her, wearing a white trench coat, her long hair cascading down.

Yang Fei snickered, quietly walking toward her.

He made his voice a bit hoarse.

"Hey, beautiful, wanna hang out?"

Listening to this sleazy voice, Liang Jiayi didn't even lift her head, quietly watching her fingers, her face cold as ice.

Yang Fei approached with a roguish smile.

"Beautiful, even if you're not interested, don't ignore me, it's just rude."

Liang Jiayi said lightly, "If I were you, I'd grab my head and roll as far away as possible."

"Because if you don't roll away, you'll get beaten into a pig's head."

Her voice was deep, clearly in a bad mood, Little Witch's nature about to erupt.

Yang Fei laughed heartily, returning to his normal voice.

"Alright, I'll roll away, but don't regret it."

Liang Jiayi, hearing this familiar and dream-inducing voice, shivered and suddenly lifted her head.

She saw Yang Fei's cheeky smiling face and couldn't help but scream, rushing over and hugging Yang Fei.

"You... ugh, have no shame, just hitting on girls randomly."

Yang Fei looked at her with squinting eyes.

"Honestly, before me, how many guys tried hitting on you?"

Liang Jiayi felt a bit embarrassed, lowered her head.

"Five or six. Why were you late? I was so annoyed."

Yang Fei looked her over, then glanced at the Porsche behind her, giggling.

"I get it, why you were ignoring people, let's go."

He took Liang Jiayi's car keys and slipped into the driver's seat, while Liang Jiayi puffed up with frustration and slipped into the passenger seat.

"As a gentleman, you were late, aren't you going to explain?"

Yang Fei tapped Liang Jiayi's nose.

"I know your best friend caught up with you. I want to know, who is she?"

Liang Jiayi was surprised: "How do you know I ran into someone I know?"

"She's my high school classmate, her husband is a small country's permanent ambassador. She finally returned home this time and we just chatted casually."

Yang Fei nodded, giving Liang Jiayi a reminder.

"Be careful with this person in the future. Just keep it shallow, don't get too close."

Liang Jiayi widened her eyes: "Why?"

Yang Fei snickered, started the car, the Porsche dashed forward like lightning.

"Come on, say with me, Brother Fei is always right."

Liang Jiayi looked at Yang Fei with amusement, obediently repeating after him.

"Brother Fei is always right."

Yang Fei repeated: "If Brother Fei is wrong, refer to the first rule."

Liang Jiayi laughed and cursed: "Ugh, shameless egomaniac."

Yang Fei stretched out a hand, moved it threateningly.

"If you don't say it, I'll have to take action."

Liang Jiayi let out a surprised cry, covered her chest with both hands.

"Help, there's a rogue!"

Of course, Yang Fei wouldn't be rude to Liang Jiayi in the car; his face suddenly turned serious.

"By the way, Jiayi, I have something I need your opinion on?"

Liang Jiayi saw him suddenly serious, her heart skipped a beat: "What is it?"

Yang Fei lowered his voice, his tone very solemn.

"Tonight, what move do you like, Old Tree Entwined Roots, or Old Man Pushing Cart?"

"Damn rogue, I'll fight you!"

Liang Jiayi's face burned with embarrassment, she lunged at Yang Fei like a wildcat.

Yang Fei laughed loudly, one hand holding the steering wheel, the other taking advantage, enjoying himself.

Laughing and joking, the car sped all the way to Liang Jiayi's apartment.

Deep into the night, Yang Fei helped Liang Jiayi reach peak twice, and she, exhausted, fell asleep.

But Yang Fei got up, dressed, and began cultivating Phoenix Extreme and Niu Ji.

Phoenix's noble serenity, Green Ox's stubborn turn to demon, these two vastly different cultivation techniques, suppressed and enhanced each other.

Yang Fei cultivated all night, feeling ever more wondrous, the Gang Yuan Qi inside him became even purer.

The sky was not yet bright, Yang Fei suddenly received a call from Wu Yuanzhong.

The old man clearly hadn't slept all night, his voice somewhat hoarse, saying something that shocked Yang Fei.

"Yang Fei, this morning at eight, report to headquarters, you guys need to go to the international airport immediately to perform security tasks."

Yang Fei felt it was incredible.

"Someone important visiting again? Normally these tasks are handled by the Central Guard Corps."

Wu Yuanzhong snorted: "Soldiers take orders as their duty, stop babbling, start immediately."

Yang Fei wailed, nearly rolling on the ground.

"Old Lady Wu, can you give me a break? I just came back from Greenworth a few days ago!"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yuanzhong hung up without mercy.

Yang Fei was stunned for a while, then finally started dressing gloomily.

Liang Jiayi woke up from Yang Fei's noise, walked out of the room in her pajamas.

Her rosy face full of shyness: "You wretch, what's happening now?"

Yang Fei sighed: "Jiayi, I have a task at the airport, no time with you."

Liang Jiayi felt a bit disappointed yet gently buttoned him up.

"You are a soldier, obeying orders is your duty, go on."

Yang Fei nodded, kissed her softly on the forehead, then left Liang Jiayi's apartment.

At eight in the morning, Yang Fei, along with the Hidden Dragon Third Division guys, arrived at the airport.

The entire runway 4 at the international airport was locked down; soldiers stood guard on either side and at the arrival gate.

Yang Fei knew, these visible soldiers were merely a gesture of respect for the VIPs.

The real security task was done by the Central Guard Corps guys, dressed as civilians, investigating for dangers everywhere.

Of course, this time, Hidden Dragon was involved too.

Normally the Central Guard Corps guys would suffice for complete security tasks.

Not sure what kind of VIP visited this time, even Hidden Dragon was deployed.

Yang Fei was pondering when an aircraft streaked across the sky, began descending, and taxied on the runway.

All soldiers immediately saluted, while those receiving the foreign guests, wearing smiles, waited quietly.

A few minutes later, on the plane gangway, surrounded by many important figures, an exquisitely beautiful face, golden hair like broken gold, appeared in Yang Fei's sight.

Yang Fei's eyes widened dramatically.

The woman on the gangway, wearing a white coat, gracefully formal, gentle and elegant, who else but Helen?

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