703 A Secret Conversation
Liang Ruoxu tilted her head and glanced at Yan Ci.
Lin Yi had already covered his face like this, so why was she still asking for his contact number?
Lin Yi also looked at Yan Ci. The parts that should be big were big, and the parts that should be thin were thin.
It was not a problem for Lin Yi to give her his contact information.
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Liang Ruoxu rolled her eyes and thought to herself, âItâs hard to change a dead personâs mind.â
After getting Lin Yiâs number, Yan Ci smiled and left with her team.
Lin Yi and Zhang Xiaoyu were then brought to the canteen.
âWhere did you learn these skills? Who taught you?â Yang Guangxia asked at the dining table.
âNo one taught me.â Lin Yi said casually.
âYou know my situation. Iâm an orphan. I canât even feed myself. How could I find the time to learn these things?â
âDonât tell me itâs because youâre talented.â
âThatâs possible. Havenât you heard of the saying that parents worship the heavens and have boundless powers?â Lin Yi said.
âGod closed one door for me, so he opened another window for me. Itâs only right that I have great talent.â
âKid, stop joking with me.â Yang Guangxia said, âI donât think I can get anything out of you, so letâs just have a good drink today.â
After three rounds of wine and five dishes, the meal ended at two in the afternoon.
âMr. Yang, weâll leave first. Weâll come back another day,â Liang Ruoxu said.
âOkay, go.â
Liang Ruoxu nodded, waved goodbye to Yang Guangxia, then left.
âHow is it? Are you injured?â
When they returned to base, Yang Guangxia asked.
âChief, you can tell?â Mo Hongshan probed.
âYou used your full strength, but you still werenât his match. Lin Yi definitely used that technique. If he hadnât admitted defeat and saved you some dignity, you would have been both injured and embarrassed.â
Mo Hongshan smiled honestly. âHeâs not injured, but there are quite a few bruises on his body. Although heâs quite thin, his physical fitness is definitely top-notch. When my fist hit him, it was like punching a rock. Ordinary people donât have this kind of physique.â
âHehâ¦â
Yang Guangxia laughed and muttered in his heart, âBut heâs not an ordinary person at all.â
âAlright, Iâm done here. You guys can go back first.â
âGot it, Chief.â
Mo Hongshan and Gao Chong walked out of the room. Yang Guangxia was sitting in a rocking chair, holding a fan and fanning himself with his eyes closed.
About ten minutes later, Yang Guangxia sat up again. He took out an old phone and dialed Liang Xiangheâs number.
âYou old brat, why are you calling me⦠Sigh, are you still regretting your move?â
It was obvious that Liang Xianghe was playing chess.
âJust now, Little Mi came to my place.â
âShe doesnât visit you often.â Liang Xianghe said, âHowâs your body? Did anything happen to you?â
âIâm fine. I feel like I wonât die for another eight to ten years.â
âThat means that kidâs skills are not bad. He pulled you back from the gates of hell.â
âBut just now, Little Mi came with him. Then, I wanted to test his skills and find someone to train him. Guess what happened in the end?â
âDid you hurt him?â Liang Xianghe asked.
âLet me tell you, I can look past this matter, but if our Little Mi is unhappy, then itâs out of my hands. Donât come pleading to me.â
âKid, what are you thinking? Thatâs not what I wanted to discuss.â Yang Guangxia said.
âOriginally, I wanted to find someone to train him and see how strong his foundation was. Now, the person I selected ended up being trained by him instead. Iâve been utterly embarrassed.â
âYour men were trained?â Liang Xianghe was surprised at first, then, he laughed out loud. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âLin Yi is actually quite powerful. This probably happened because you were careless. No matter how you feel, you need to send Little Gao out if you plan to suppress him.â
âI already sent Little Mo out, but in the end, he was still not his match. If I sent Little Gao out, heâd have been defeated in three moves.â
âWhat did you say? Even Little Mo wasnât his match? Are you sure weâre talking about Mo Hongshan and not someone else?â
âWho else could it be besides him?â
âThatâs unlikely. I know Little Moâs strength. Heâs an expert even on a national level. Itâs impossible for him to lose to Lin Yi.â
âThatâs why I called you. Lin Yiâs strength is really impressive.â
âLittle Mo didnât fight him seriously, right? If he used his full strength, he could make Lin Yi vomit blood in one move.â
âHe already used his full strength, but guess what? Lin Yi knew how to exert his strength too. Little Mo couldnât fight back at all when facing him. He was suppressed the entire time, and his body is now covered in bruises. On the other hand, Lin Yi is fine.â
âCan Lin Yi use it too?â
âIndeed, Iâm certain.â Yang Guangxia said,
âThat ancient method of exerting strength has been passed down from generation to generation. If no one taught him, itâd be impossible for him to learn it.â
After a few seconds of silence, Liang Xianghe said,
âSo, what are you suspecting?â
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âDo you think Lin Jingzhan secretly came back and taught him these things?â
âThatâs unlikely. With the situation over there, itâd be difficult for him to come back.â Liang Xianghe said.
âThings would have been fine a few years ago, but heâs been in a semi-missing state all these years. If he doesnât appear of his own volition, no one will be able to find him. Moreover, I reckon that he wouldnât have thought that he had a son.â
âHow is that woman now? Any news on her?â Yang Guangxia asked.
âNot yet. Itâs as if she simply disappeared,â Liang Xianghe said deeply.
âCould she really just disappear?â
âI canât say for sure.â Liang Xianghe sighed.
âBut I donât think itâs possible. Lin Jingzhan might not know that he had such a son, but itâd be impossible that she would give him up. Even if it was just for this son, sheâd have lived well. Therefore, I canât shake the feeling that she is still in some corner of this world, and that we just havenât found her yet.â
âThen do you think itâs possible that she came back and taught Lin Yi this ancient method of exerting strength? After all, the Qin family was a famous family back then.â
âThatâs hard to say.â Liang Xianghe said.
âIâve learned a lot about Lin Yi from my daughter-in-law and Little Mi. Lin Yi is very shrewd and his thoughts are far more meticulous than an ordinary personâs. Even if something like this really did happen, he wouldnât reveal anything, so itâs really hard to veriify.â
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âYouâre right.â Yang Guangxia said.
âAlright, thatâs all for now. Iâll take a nap first. Iâll call you if anything else happens.â
âOkay.â
After hanging up, Liang Xianghe fell into deep thought.
âWhat are you thinking about? Itâs your turn.â
Opposite Liang Xianghe sat a short-haired old man on a small stool. Beside him was a pot of tea. It was Liang Xiangheâs former class monitor, Ye Futian.
Although his surname was also Lu, he was completed unrelated to Lu Xuan, one of the Four Young Masters of Beijing.
In terms of status in Huaxia, Lu Changkong was slightly superior to Liang Xianghe.
He was the one who supported Liang Xianghe in promoting the reformation of the pharmaceutical industry.
âOld Squad Leader, let me tell you something.â
âWhat is it?â Lu Changkong asked calmly. âIs this about Lin Jingzhan?â
Liang Xianghe shook his head. âItâs not about Lin Jingzhan. Itâs about his son.â
âThat kid Lin Yi has also mastered the technique to exert force in his dantian. Even Mo Hongshan lost to him.â