11: Lord Immortal Emperor, please wear a hood when you launch a sneak attack!
Zhou Yang, acting as Lin Feng's representative, signed a friendly settlement agreement with Li Yan.
Li Yan left.
Zhou Yang looked at Wang Qiang, "You said before that he contacted the Deputy Director, didn't you?"
Wang Qiang nodded.
"Brother, want to go further?"
Zhou Yang smiled, then took out his phone and called Uncle Yang, "Uncle Yang, look into Qian Cheng's dirt and report him."
"Alright!" The call ended.
Uncle Yang, always the GOAT!
While Wang Qiang was grinning foolishly, Zhou Yang took Lin Feng and left the Law Enforcement Bureau.
Zhou Yang had guessed the final plot for Li Yan, the Child of Destiny.
It should be that he would eventually overthrow the Zhou Family and become a new magnate.
Too bad... "Be more careful when you act in the future!"
Zhou Yang patted Lin Feng's shoulder, "Don't you know to wear a mask when you ambush someone?"
Lin Feng: "????"
I am a dignified Immortal Emperor reborn, and you're telling me to wear a mask for an ambush?
I... I'll put a sack over his head next time, that way he won't know who I am!
The two strolled out of the Law Enforcement Bureau when Lin Feng suddenly frowned.
His gaze abruptly turned to a corner nearby.
Someone was watching Zhou Yang?
Interesting.
No wonder he needed to protect Zhou Yang; it seems this guy himself doesn't even know how many people he's offended.
At the corner.
Chu Lingtian: "..."
Protect my ass!
This kind of guy, does he need me, the Dragon King, to protect him?
What use is this system to me, what good is this crooked mouth of mine?
I'm out!
I'd better go home and prepare lunch for my wife.
"You go back to school."
Zhou Yang got into the car, waved his hand, "I'm going to take a stroll!"
The rolls-royce sped off with a whoosh, disappearing, leaving Lin Feng with his outstretched hand like Er Kang.
Lin Feng: (；￢_￢)
You should have driven me back to school!
Helpless, Lin Feng could only hail a taxi himself.
"Hello, Miss Yan."
Opening the Bluetooth call, Zhou Yang asked, "Why did you call me?"
"Young Master Zhou, are you at home or at the office? The contract has been drafted, I'll bring it over to you."
Yan Xian'er's voice came through.
"No need, I'm out for a stroll; I can drop by your company too."
Zhou Yang said, "Please wait a moment."
After hanging up, Zhou Yang turned on the navigation and headed towards Yan Xian'er's company.
He couldn't go without navigation, because... he didn't know the way.
Twenty minutes later, Zhou Yang looked at the luxurious office building in front of him and smacked his lips.
Apparently, this office building is rented by our family to the Yan Family.
"Sir."
The receptionist said softly, "Who are you looking for?"
"Looking for Yan Xian'er."
Zhou Yang smiled.
"Do you have an appointment?" the receptionist asked.
Zhou Yang nodded, "I contacted Yan Xian'er on the phone earlier."
"Alright, please wait a moment, I'll inform the Vice Director right away!"
The receptionist said, and started making a call, but... it never connected.
Zhou Yang: Oh ho~~
Is she trying to give me a hard time?
However... with a 'ding', the elevator doors opened, and Yan Xian'er quickly walked out, carrying a briefcase.
A handsome young man, holding flowers, was chasing after her.
"Xian'er, Xian'er..."
The young man shouted, "These flowers are very expensive!"
"Feng Jingming, I'm not familiar with you, don't call me Xian'er!"
Yan Xian'er snorted coldly, "I'm going to discuss business, don't disturb me!"
Feng Jingming shouted, "Xian'er..."
Yan Xian'er came to the front desk and angrily demanded, "I told you, don't ever let him up again, how could you..."
The young receptionist stammered, "Vice Director, I, I, I..."
Yan Xian'er sighed, never mind.
She was so angry she lost her temper, to actually argue with a young girl.
If Feng Jingming wanted to go up, who among them dared to stop him?
Zhou Yang watched with interest.
Ah, yes, yes, the Dragon King's plot is aligning.
In the Dragon King's plot, there must be some rich young master with an impressive family background who doesn't care if the female Protagonist is married and insists on pursuing her.
Feng Jingming... Zhou Yang searched his memories and smiled.
Just a family with a mere hundred billion in assets.
"Xian'er, what business are you going to discuss? Just call them over!"
Feng Jingming continued, "Tell me, I'll call them personally, I'd like to see if they dare to disrespect me!"
"Uh, brother, what are you even, why should they respect you?"
Zhou Yang stood aside, speaking in astonishment.
He was just eating melon, and it landed on his own head.
Yan Xian'er heard the voice and immediately brightened.
Feng Jingming was stunned.
Who, who dares to curse me?
He suddenly turned around and immediately cursed, "You punk, do you want to die? Do you know who I am? Do you believe I'll directly make you sinking into the river? I'll make..."
His finger was raised, only 0.01 centimeters from Zhou Yang's nose... "Ga!?"
Feng Jingming's finger trembled, his words caught in his throat, letting out a duck-like squawk.
"Make me sinking into the river?"
Zhou Yang smiled slightly, "Also, do you know? I hate it when people point at my nose."
Feng Jingming's body trembled, and he quickly retracted his finger, "Young Master Zhou..."
Bang!
Zhou Yang kicked Feng Jingming away.
As long as they're not the Protagonist, I dare to bully them!
"Young Master Zhou, I was wrong!"
Feng Jingming lay on the ground, shouting urgently.
"Scram!"
"I came to discuss business with the Yan Family, what are you showing off for?"
Zhou Yang snorted coldly.
Dragon King brother, I'm racking up good impressions in front of your wife; later, when I need to suppress the Child of Destiny... you'll have to help me!
Protagonist against Protagonist, that's what makes it interesting!
After all, Lin Feng is an Immortal Emperor reborn, my number one enforcer.
The usual minor characters, I'll leave them to you.
Feng Jingming scrambled up, said nothing, turned around and ran.
Yan Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief, "Young Master Zhou, thank you!"
"Just call me Zhou Yang!"
Zhou Yang smiled, "Let me see the contract!"
Yan Xian'er nodded, directly took the contract from her briefcase, and handed it to Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang flipped through it for a while, nodded, "No problem, then I'll sign it."
Yan Xian'er: "..."
Isn't that a bit hasty?
Zhou Yang: "We'll all be family from now on, no need to be so concerned."
Yan Xian'er's face instantly turned pale.
No, what exactly do you mean?
Do you, old sir, have feelings for me or not?
If you do, just let me know... and I'll elope with Lingtian directly.
"I'm out!"
Zhou Yang got up to leave, but Yan Xian'er quickly called out to him.
She handed Zhou Yang an invitation, saying that in two days, the Yan Family would welcome his esteemed presence.
Zhou Yang rubbed his nose and left the office building.
In terms of the Dragon King's famous scene... the three-year period is up, respectfully inviting the Dragon King to return to his position!
Zhou Yang was strolling when a sudden thought struck him: he wanted to get a foot massage.
He suffered in his previous life, so he should enjoy this one.
He just wondered if a more expensive foot massage offered any special services.
For example... when one gets carsick, should one vomit inside the car or outside?
Zhou Yang felt that vomiting inside was still the most comfortable, after all, he wouldn't have to stick his head out.
At most, just clean up the vomit inside the car afterwards.
In the end, conscience still triumphed over desire.
After all, if he got caught during a raid, the Young Master of the Zhou Family would definitely be on the front page tomorrow.
He decided to spend money.
The billions in his card would be wasted if he didn't spend them.