Su Yinxue turned her head and spat in disgust.

She felt her cheeks burning like fire as she hastily descended the stairs.

Yang Fei was playfully teasing Su Yinxue at the doorway, yet his eyes were fixed on the calendar hanging on the wall.

He circled a certain date in red on the calendar and then crossed it out with a red X.

The 15th of this month was the day Yang Fei would ascend to Xuan Ying Pavilion, and today was the third.

During this time, he would be able to adjust his internal injuries and treat his gunshot wounds.

Then, in his best condition, he would storm Xuan Ying Pavilion.

Dealing with Xuan Ying Pavilion was much more difficult than dealing with the Golden Buddha.

Yang Fei had a three out of ten chance of winning against the Golden Buddha.

But facing the unfathomable and expert-ridden Xuan Ying Pavilion, he felt utterly helpless.

But what of it?

As a man, there were things he still had to face.

A man's manhood was meant for resistance, meant to overcome all oppressors.

If Xuan Ying Pavilion dared to provoke him, they would have to face his forceful fists.

Even if he couldn't beat Xuan Ying Pavilion, so what?

He would die tearing off a piece of flesh from them, and breaking a bone.

Yang Fei gritted his teeth and psychically pumped himself up in front of the mirror.

Yang Fei had grown accustomed to this feeling.

He wasn't truly fearless.

He was human.

Being human meant having moments of weakness, cowardice, greed for life, and fear of death.

However, Xiao Xuanya had irrevocably chosen to stand by him.

Moreover, the trouble with Xuan Ying Pavilion was indeed caused by him.

There was no reason to let such a weak woman bear all the consequences on his behalf.

About ten minutes later, Yang Fei, wearing a Yalan uniform, stepped out the door.

His Turtle Hibernation technique was gradually mastering.

It perfectly concealed the fierce aura of Extreme Tiger in him.

From the outside, Yang Fei looked no different from an ordinary office worker.

He was dressed in a sapphire blue suit, with a buzz cut where each hair stood on end.

His oblong face was clearly defined, and his skin was pale.

This guy even uniquely accessorized himself with a pair of black rimmed glasses.

At a glance, he looked exactly like a university student fresh out of school, appearing naive and tender.

After a long period of studying female psychology.

Yang Fei believed that his current appearance was perfectly suited for flirting.

This look could stimulate the maternal instincts and protective urges of mature women.

It could also evoke curiosity and a sense of identification among many young girls fresh out of school.

It's just that he hadn't gone to work for a week.

He wondered if this appearance could stimulate the protective desire of the Female Devil Chen Ke.

Regarding Chen Ke, who belonged neither to the category of mature women nor to that of naive young girls.

Yang Fei felt a headache brewing.

He swayed along with the subway, rocking back and forth.

Yang Fei anxiously thought, Chen Ke's angry and grinding expressions flashed before his eyes occasionally.

"Damn it, if she provokes me, I'll show her what tough means," he muttered.

"I'll strip off her pencil skirt, tear off her stockings, and make her sing 'Conquered' for me every night..."

Yang Fei pondered, finally roaring fiercely in his heart.

Thinking of Chen Ke's sharp and wise temperament, her slender waist swaying attractively.

A heat rushed through Yang Fei's heart.

With that, Yang Fei, drooling and harboring unutterable thoughts, entered the Star Era Building.

From a distance, an ivory white convertible sports car raced toward Yang Fei.

Yang Fei fixed his gaze and saw it was a Mercedes-Benz SL.

The car's shiny paint and smooth lines exuded a sense of vitality and youth.

The Mercedes-Benz SL came to a stop, and the driver's side door opened, a girl leapt out. She rushed over to Yang Fei, "Big Brother Yang."

Yang Fei took a closer look and recognized her as Liu Chan, whom he hadn't seen in a long while.

Liu Chan had shed the greenness of her student days.

Her pure black, high-end Yalan uniform masked much of her delicately pure young girl's charm, making her seem shrewd and competent.

Liu Chan excitedly rushed up to Yang Fei.

Her oval face was tinged with a shy blush, and beneath her neat bangs, her big eyes twinkled.

"Big Brother Yang, you finally came to work, I... I think about you every day."

At this point, Liu Chan shyly lowered her head, her voice growing softer.

Yang Fei laughed heartily, appreciatively eyeing the Mercedes-Benz SL behind her.

"Did Li Shun send this over?"

"Li Shun has good taste, it really suits your style," Yang Fei remarked.

Liu Chan blushed a bit.

"Big Brother Li said, this car is the top model in its class."

"The registration and insurance, he handled all of them."

Yang Fei nodded, pleased.

"Li Shun's dependable, have you bought a house yet?"

Liu Chan lowered her head.

"I've been pretty busy, haven't had time to look yet."

She sounded like a child who'd done something wrong, voice feeble, not daring to look at Yang Fei's face.

Yang Fei, however, was not bothered and laughed heartily.

"No worries, I'll go with you when you have time."

"Our Secretary Liu is a high-level white-collar after all, can't be without a house."

Liu Chan watched Yang Fei in his ordinary blue employee uniform, laughed with a snort, then quickly covered her mouth.

"Big Brother Yang, you look handsome in any clothes."

Yang Fei immediately held his head high, swept back his hair, looking self-assured and proud.

"Of course, what kind of man is your Big Brother Yang, what style, what demeanor?"

His words made Yang Chan tremble with laughter, giggling girlishly.

The two chatted briefly before Yang Fei, worried about being seen, reminded Liu Chan to keep it a secret and then turned to leave.

He hadn't gone far when he heard Liu Chan calling out from a distance.

Yang Fei turned around in surprise.

Liu Chan's face was flushed as she approached Yang Fei.

"Big Brother Yang, we have an intern gathering tomorrow night, I was wondering if you could find some time to accompany me..."

Here, Liu Chan, overwhelmed with embarrassment, couldn't continue, lowering her head.

Yang Fei felt a bit troubled.

He well understood that Liu Chan harbored feelings for him.

If he didn't sever this budding attraction promptly, it could mislead Liu Chan in the future.

Liu Chan could sense Yang Fei's hesitation.

She lowered her head, hurt, tears dropping one by one.

For a shy girl like Liu Chan to dare to ask a boy out, it must have taken a lot of courage.

Yang Fei's hesitation immediately gave her a sense of dizziness and suffocation as if facing a death sentence.

Suddenly, Yang Fei felt pity.

He laughed, "I thought it was something serious. Don't worry, I'll accompany you tomorrow night."

"As long as you girls don't mind Brother Fei's age, it's all good."

Liu Chan, thrilled, looked up, her pale cheeks turning a vibrant red.

"Really, Big Brother Yang? You're the best."

Yang Fei smiled and gave her a wave.

"It's settled then, I have to go, otherwise Chen Ke, that woman demon, will blow her top again."

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