Chapter 530: Chapter 530

Xiang Wenxin, that woman, is the type who can hold onto a single flaw of yours and tarnish your reputation for a long time. Liu Zhizhong realized he had understood her.

After dinner, Liu Zhizhong obediently cleaned up the dishes and utensils.

Having enjoyed the luxury of this place, it was time to do something, right? Otherwise, wouldn't it seem like I lacked manners?

And Xiang Wenxin went to the yard first, taking a walk and chatting with her brother.

Liu Zhizhong's ears were sharp, though. Even busy in the kitchen, he could still hear the siblings' conversation.

It's just that their conversation had virtually nothing to do with Liu Zhizhong, Feng Xiaoyue, or Ma Qingqing and the like.

But as he listened, Liu Zhizhong began to feel he couldn't bear to hear any more.

"Bro, I want to learn how to fly a helicopter. Later on, I'll get one like yours. How much was it again?"

"Go learn if you want to. Mine cost about 150 million, not too expensive! Oh, and let me know when you go back. I want to build a cable car here."

"Another one? From where to where?"

"From this side to that end of Feng Mountain. There's a wide and deep creek behind Feng Mountain with good quality fish that no one has fished before. It's a bit inconvenient for me to go there, so I'm thinking of installing a cable car!"

"Okay, I'll mention it when I go back. By the way, bro, mom hasn't been feeling well recently. Aren't you going to look in on her?"

"I won't be going back. I feel a bit sorry for her..."

"If you're sorry, just come down the mountain, go on a matchmaking date, and get married..."

"You wouldn't understand..."

Sigh, snapping up a helicopter without a second thought, installing a cable car just for the convenience of wild fishing—this conversation is just unbearable!

By the time Liu Zhizhong had washed the dishes and went to the restroom, he made his way to the yard.

At that moment, Xiang Wenhua sat by an outdoor table near the fish pond, with snacks laid out in front of him and tea brewing, enjoying the wind, the moonlight, and the stars with his sister.

When Xiang Wenhua saw Liu Zhizhong come out, he gestured for him to come over. Then he said to Xiang Wenxin, "Wenxin, it's getting late. You should go to sleep in the first guest room on the left-hand side of the second floor!"

Xiang Wenxin pouted, "No way! It's only just past nine o'clock, it's still early!"

"Girls should go to bed early and get up early, you must take care of your health. Beauty fades quickly; heed my words!"

Xiang Wenhua's voice was still indifferent, his nasal tone still heavy, and he was slightly stern.

Xiang Wenxin had no choice but to say, "Fine, fine, fine. You men talk business; can't I just not listen? Humph..."

She knew her brother was trying to get rid of her, so she reluctantly got up and left.

As she brushed past Liu Zhizhong, she suddenly let her spoilt temper show and stomped on his foot when he wasn't paying attention.

Liu Zhizhong yelped in pain, but by that time, Xiang Wenxin had already run off covering her face.

What a spoiled beauty—is her joy built on others' misery?

Of course, Liu Zhizhong didn't make a fuss and, enduring the pain, approached Xiang Wenhua.

Xiang Wenhua beckoned him to sit down and talk.

Liu Zhizhong smiled and sat down, saying, "Mr. Xiang, please speak."

Xiang Wenhua waved his hand dismissively and began to pour tea for Liu Zhizhong, saying, "Just call me Guide, no need for formalities. Here, have some tea."

Liu Zhizhong was briefly taken aback before he understood.

Xiang Wenhua and Feng Xiaoyue were classmates, both from the directing program; it made sense to call him Guide.

Liu Zhizhong nodded quickly, "Okay, Guide, thank you."

As he said this, watching Xiang Wenhua push the tea towards him, he tapped his fingers on the solid wood table three times, a gesture of decorum.

Xiang Wenhua didn't smoke; he just cracked sunflower seeds, saying, "While you were fishing, Wenxin left me a voice message and explained the situation. It's a good story, whether the ending will be happy, nobody knows. However, within Ningnan Province, the Xiang family has the capability to get things done."

"Thank you, Guide. Thank you, Miss Xiang, thank you to the Xiang family," Liu Zhizhong said as he raised his cup of tea, feeling hopeful.

Xiang Wenhua responded with a cup of tea and then stared at the fish pond's rockery, zoning out for a while, not speaking, just lost in thought and cracking seeds.

He didn't eat the cracked seeds, instead tossing them into a patch of water lilies by the water's edge.

Hey, some leaves and blossoms of the water lilies began to stir.

So there were fish in here too, eating sunflower seeds?

Liu Zhizhong didn't know what to say and just bowed his head to crack seeds, feeding the fish as well.

After a while, Xiang Wenhua suddenly asked in his indifferent tone, "Is she alright now?"

"She? Which one..." Liu Zhizhong was startled but then immediately understood, "Guide, Director Feng has always been fine. You must also be aware of her professional and business news."

Xiang Wenhua threw a handful of seeds into the water, and the fish in the water lilies went into a frenzy, very agitated.

He said, "I wasn't talking about her; I was asking about her husband."

"Uh..." Liu Zhizhong felt awkward, scratching his chin, "I'm not clear on that, Guide."

"You're not clear?" Xiang Wenhua looked at him with incredulity.

"Really, I'm not clear." Content orıginally comes from 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦•𝘯𝘦𝘵

"And you and Yueyue still fucking act like confidants? What kind of confidant doesn't even know about her husband?"

His voice was cold, the tone leisurely, yet the pressure was quite immense...