Chapter 529: Chapter 529: Si Fuqing: Do You Know How Your He Died?(2)

Translator: _Min_

With a sense of humiliation, she lowered her head, “Miss-Miss Si, I’m sorry, earlier I, I am truly sorry…”

The thought that Si Fuqing might malign her in front of Lin Bojian, ensuring she’d face severe consequences, brought tears to Lin Wansu’s eyes. Lin Bojian, unable to contain his irritation, snapped, “Why are you crying?

Whats the big deal?’

Si Fuqing, paying no heed to Lin Wansu, said, “Uncle Lin, I’ll be leaving now.”

“Sure, sure,” Lin Bojian, ignoring Lin Wansu, smiled and said, “I’ll have Qingchen and Jihuan walk you out. I need to discuss the project further with the other shareholders.”

The surrounding shareholders chimed in with a laugh, “Without Miss Si, we truly wouldn’t have secured this project.”

Lin Wansu’s ears buzzed, and she didn’t even realize how she left the place.

Lin Qingchen and Lin Jihuan escorted Si Fuqing out.

Nearby, a tall and imposing man narrowed his eyes and slowly said, “Check this Si Fuqing for me.”

His assistant responded respectfully, “Yes, Mr. Ll.”

Outside.

“Qingqing, I’ll be waiting for you at Northern State No. 1 Middle School,” Lin Jihuan said reluctantly. “I can tutor you!”

Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow, “Alright, see you on the day I report.” Lin Jihuan nodded eagerly.

She had already planned her schedule for the next semester.

There wasn’t much new knowledge to learn in her senior year; she just needed to practice more exams to free up time to visit Si Fuqing on the set of “Crossing the Demon Realm.”

Thinking of a wonderful senior year, Lin Jihuan poked Nian Yi’an on QQ.

[Lin Jihuan]: Desk mate, I’m coming back tomorrow. Bring the exams you’ve done, and let’s meet at the coffee shop.

[Nian Yi’an]: …Why don’t you just pretend I’m dead.

[Lin Jihuan]: No way, I’m telling you I’m full of energy now. Tutoring you will definitely be more effective.

Reading the words “full of energy,” Nian Yi’an suddenly felt it was a mistake to let Lin Jihuan tutor him.

“Yi’an,” Ye Zhenmian Imocked on the door, “have you finished your homework?”

Nian Yi’an sighed, “Not yet.”

“You’ve been studying too long today,” Ye Zhenmian said. “I’ve made some late-night snacks for you. Come out and eat something.”

Nian Yi’an rubbed his head and got up to eat.

Ye Zhenmian’s cooking was indeed delicious, both in taste and appearance.

“Mom, what’s the filling in this glutinous rice ball?” Nian Yi’an bit into a chilled rice ball, “It’s pretty good.”

“That’s great,” Ye Zhenmian was relieved. “It’s a new snack I invented. If you like it, other students will definitely enjoy it too.”

Nian Yi’an: ‘

Turns out he was just a guinea pig for taste testing.

Nian Yi’an quickly finished a bowl and returned to his room to continue working on the practice exams.

In Sijiu City.

Feng San pushed Yu Xiheng to the parking lot.

He found it odd to see Yu Tang returning alone, “Where is Miss Si? Didn’t you see her, Miss Yu Tang?”

“No,” Yu Tang deflated, “When I got there, Qingqing was already gone. I don’t know if Queen Lu took her away.”

“It shouldn’t be, ” Feng San was uncertain. “Miss Lu just got married. Even if she wanted to invite Miss Si, Mr. Shen would definitely not agree.” Yu Tang grew anxious, “Then Qingqing might be in trouble?”

Feng San’s expression changed too.

With so many influential families attending today, Si Fuqings beauty was undeniable, and it was indeedpossible that something could happen.

Someone might act recklessly.

Feng San immediately said, “Brother Nine, let’s go look for Miss Si.” Yu Xiheng finally spoke, “No need, she’s currently enjoying herself.”

Feng San:

Yu Xiheng put down his phone.

It displayed a message sent just a few minutes ago.

[Miss]: Boss, I found a new toy, off to play

Feng San saw this message.

The emoticon smiley face at the end gave him goosebumps all over in an instant.

Yu Xiheng turned off the phone screen and glanced indifferently at Feng San, who was shivering, “She’s not playing you.”

Feng San:

He knew that, but he couldn’t control his body’s reaction.

Feng San carefully asked, “So, we just wait for Miss Si here?” Yu Xi Heng closed his eyes, “You take Yu Tang back.” “Alright.” Feng San immediately left with Yu Tang.

Meanwhile, in an abandoned underground parking garage.

Si Fuqing slowly opened her eyes.

The surroundings were pitch black, illuminated only by a few lights.

“Si Fuqing, didn’t expect to end up in my hands, did you?” Zuo Xianyu’s gaze was filled with both pleasure and hatred. “Still dreaming of mingling with the great elites? Let’s see if anyone comes to save you.”

Si Fuqing’s gaze was casual, “Stolen things are gone, so is your brain.”

This statement hit a nerve with Zuo Xianyu, her voice rising in pitch,

“Nonsense! It was mine to begin with, what did I steal?!”

“Miss Zuo, don’t be angry,” Fujisan Shinji interjected. “Anger harms the body and could disrupt the upcoming transfer of luck.”

Zuo Xianyu calmed down.

Si Fuqing looked up, her eyes narrowing, “Transfer of luck?”

“First, allow me to introduce myself,” Fujisan Shinji smiled politely. “My name is Fujisan Shinji, and this is my junior brother, Fujisan Kotei.”

“We are disciples of Master Fujisan Shinya. But with your knowledge, you probably haven’t even heard of the Fujisan surname.”

Master Fujisan Shinya had secluded himself for a long time and had mentioned before his seclusion that he came to the Great Xia Empire thirteen years ago, hoping to gain some experience from Masters of Yin-yang. Instead, he encountered a Lady of Luck whose luck had been almost entirely plundered.

The terrifying thing about that Lady of Luck was that even if she lost ninety percent of her luck, the remaining ten percent wasstill unimaginably vast.

Master Fujisan Shinya’s decision to transfer the Lady of Luck’s fortune to the

7.110 family was merely to hone his own abilities

However, upon returning, Master Fujisan Shinya often sighed regretfully, saying if he had visited Sijiu City earlier, he might have met a Lady of Luck with a full hundred percent of her luck, which would have been truly beneficial for the Fujisan family.

A mere ten percent of luck did not catch their interest.

Fujisan Shinji looked at Si Fuqing with pity.

It was a pity the Lady of Luck herself didn’t know she was a Lady of Luck, having her luck stolen from her.

“I’ve heard of the Fujisan surname,” Si Fuqing replied calmly. “In the year 704 of the Xia calendar, your ancestor crossed over to the Great Xia, learning the ways of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements from the ancestor of the JI family of the Great Xia. After mastering it, he returned and established the Fujisan family lineage. ”

“I read in the history books that to gain the approval of the JI family’s ancestor, your ancestor would rise at the third watch of the night to clean the JI family’s courtyard, serve tea and water, working tirelessly.”

This statement caused the expressions of Fujisan Shinji and Fujisan Kotei to darken.

The historical record was indeed true.

Even though the Fujisan family might have tried to obscure this part of their history, it remains an indelible fact.

Twenty years after the death of Emperor Yin, the Great Xia entered an unprecedented golden age.

Nations far and wide came to pay homage, and envoys and merchants from all directions visited the Great Xia.

But times have changed.

Not just ordinary people, even if the JI family were to emerge again, they wouldn’t be able to stand against the Fujisan family.

Otherwise, the JI family wouldn’t be unaware of the emergence of a Lady of Luck within the Great Xia.

“Miss, you seem to have studied history well,” Fujisan Shinji said with a forced smile. “Given your knowledge of history, you should understand how weak your Great Xia is now, with only the Supernatural Management Bureau being notable.”

“But don’t count on the Supernatural Management Bureau to come. Tonight is a full moon, and many evolved beings will lose control of their powers. They’re too busy.”

“Fujisan Shinya, his junior brother Fujisan Kenji,” Si Fuqing nodded slowly, her smile broadening.. “Do you know how he died?”