Chapter 625: Chapter 624: Taking Root and Sprouting
Five days later, Divine Continent Binhai.
With Yang Fei’s help, Qin Yanyang’s injuries had completely healed, two days ahead of what Yang Fei had initially anticipated.
This swift recovery was partly due to Yang Fei’s remarkable medical skill and partly because the two had practiced Dual Cultivation constantly, which had significantly sped up the healing of her internal injuries.
That evening, after they had dinner at home, Qin Yanyang needed to go to work.
During her time of recuperation, many official duties had remained unattended, especially that afternoon when the laboratory reported that the verification data for the first batch of products had come out, so she still had a lot of work to handle.
"You should go see her," Qin Yanyang said to Yang Fei. "She has considerable prestige and power within the Cavendish family and she came here to meet you on their behalf, having already waited five days, which shows sincere intentions."
Yang Fei looked at her and asked, "Do you want me to meet her?"
Qin Yanyang thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Given the current global situation, I truly do not wish for you to antagonize a behemoth like the Cavendish family. The inevitable future wars among the three major powers will necessitate many alliances."
Yang Fei sighed inwardly.
With his temperament, if someone from the Cavendish family took his belongings, he would have declared war and fought till the bitter end, just going for it.
However, Qin Yanyang had analyzed the global situation with him these past days, highlighting that the Cavendish family played a unique role, and that a complete fallout with them was not a wise move for Divine Continent.
Glancing at Qin Yanyang, Yang Fei nodded and said, "Alright, I’ll meet her."
Qin Yanyang smiled and thanked him.
Yang Fei chuckled, "No need to thank me; I would do anything for you."
Qin Yanyang felt a sweet warmth in her heart and said, "Don’t be too good to me, or I won’t want to leave and go to work."
Yang Fei laughed heartily, "Then don’t go."
"I can’t," she replied, "I cannot indulge myself too much in this comfort; I, Qin Yanyang, am destined for greater things." With that, she got up and went to the kitchen, cleaned up, and then drove away.
Yang Fei watched Qin Yanyang’s car drive away, pondering her last remark and murmuring to himself, "A person destined for great things, huh... It seems I must also achieve something notable, so I’ll truly be worthy of you in the future."
With the chronic illness that had plagued him two years ago now cured and his personal power significantly enhanced, Yang Fei’s mindset had gradually changed compared to when he had just returned home a year ago.
Initially, when he returned to his homeland, his thoughts focused on healing and restoring his strength, as his master had advised.
After marrying Qin Yanyang and living together, he found himself enjoying this tranquil domestic life, thinking that even if he couldn’t recover his strength, such days were rather pleasant.
Even when he had regained his strength, his mindset was no longer as wild as when he had been overseas; he had no grand ambitions, and if not for the unresolved vendetta of Sky Net and his uncle’s murder, he might even have embraced a life of indifference.
After all, who could refuse to live a stable life with a woman like Qin Yanyang?
Especially when his net worth was in the hundreds of billions of US dollars.
He could have easily settled into a comfortable life.
But now, the efforts of Qin Yanyang and the reminders from Tong Yunshu had gradually shifted his attitude.
It seems that to live, one must continually stir up some activities.
"The great currents of the world!"
Yang Fei quietly exclaimed, his eyes flashing with sharp light.
If the global situation is destined to change, then I, Yang Fei, will sail through this era’s currents and not be a mere leaf carried by the rushing river.
He took out his phone and called Tong Yunshu.
The call connected quickly; Tong Yunshu was still in Bear Mountain City, together with Duanmu Wentong and Duanmu Song.
"Tell my grandfather to take you to the Hidden Sect," Yang Fei said to Tong Yunshu.
Tong Yunshu was overjoyed.
Since she had brought up this matter previously, Yang Fei had been worrying about her and had not agreed until now, but with his consent, she was naturally filled with excitement.
After all, this was not only a chance for her to change her fate but also signified that a seed she had planted in Yang Fei’s heart was beginning to sprout.
Tong Yunshu had always wanted, not for herself to be much better or more excellent, but for her only man to be grand in this world.
The man of Tong Yunshu was certainly not someone any woman could depend on but rather the strongest and most outstanding woman in the world could only depend on him.
Once her plan succeeded, that woman surnamed Qin would no longer be as unapproachable as she currently was in her presence.
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After hanging up the phone, Yang Fei sent a message to the number that had called his mobile five days ago and then drove out of the Binjiang Garden Villa.
Half an hour later, Yang Fei appeared at the most luxurious hotel in Binhai.
This was a foreign-owned global chain hotel.
The biggest capital behind the hotel belonged to the Cavendish family.
Monica had already been waiting for him here for five days.
Originally, Yang Fei had not planned to meet this woman, but Qin Yanyang’s attitude made it necessary for him to come.
Since his wife wished to make peace and quiet things down, he would come and see the other party’s attitude.
In the hotel lobby, Monica personally waited for him there.
Seeing Yang Fei appear, and looking at this unfamiliar young Eastern man whom she had only seen once before in a video on the Underworld Forum, a touch of amazement flashed in the depths of Monica’s eyes.
This man looked even younger than he had in the video.
He also possessed more of the charm typical of Eastern men.
Both his face and physique were impeccable.
Key was the combat strength he had displayed when he crushed Lawrence, which was truly astonishing.
Monica found it hard to imagine how such a young Eastern man could contain such tremendous energy within him.
Yang Fei had never met Monica before, but as he eyed this elegantly dressed and charming Western woman in the hotel lobby, even though he had encountered countless famous beauties overseas before, he found it hard to take his eyes off her at the moment.
This was a woman different from other Western women.
She was very beautiful, with exceptional facial features and figure; key was that she didn’t give off the usual open and sexy first impression that Western women left on Eastern people but exuded a kind of dignified elegance, a serene and graceful beauty.
Yang Fei thought of a phrase.
Classical beauty.
The beauty of Western classical style was epitomized in this woman.
With an appreciation for beautiful things, Yang Fei’s gaze lingered on Monica for a while longer, but quickly he pulled it back.
He was a married man and, up to now, he had always considered himself not to be fickle-hearted, not the kind of man who could not walk away upon encountering different beauties.
Monica saw the amazement in Yang Fei’s eyes and saw that his gaze lingered on her for quite some time.
Initially, she thought this man was the same as all other men, but then his gaze politely withdrew, and she realized that his gaze on her only carried an appreciation for beautiful things and contained no aggressiveness.
This sparked Monica’s curiosity. She approached with a smile, extending her hand, and said, "Hello, Mr. Tang, I’m Monica."
Yang Fei was startled, and he turned back to look at Monica again, confirming that she was talking to him, and puzzled, he asked, "Monica from the Cavendish family?"
"Yes, Mr. Tang."
Yang Fei corrected, "You can call me by my nickname ’Tang’ or use my real name, I am Yang Fei."
Monica smiled gently, "Sorry, my mistake, Tang. I like this name. I’ll use it to address you."
"Fine," Yang Fei nodded slightly.
Monica quickly invited, "Thank you for keeping the appointment. I know you Divine Continent people like to discuss official matters over dinner, and I have arranged a lavish dinner upstairs. I hope our first meeting will be very pleasant."