On the other side, Ning Wenfeng tugged at Chen Xiuhua's hand, his eyebrows furrowed, and his gaze drifted towards Chen Xihua and the others.

If Huo Kai is also to be 'sparred', then he definitely won't be able to avoid it.

As the son-in-law of the Chen family, Ning Wenfeng shouldn't be the only one to back down. However, could we perhaps have a literary exchange?

Master Lu is a real scoundrel!

Chen Xiuhua leaned close to his ear and whispered with a smile, "Don't worry, Xiao Wu knows what he's doing. If you really want to spar, let my third sister spar with you. She's the worst learner."

But later, would you like to practice with me some basic self-defense techniques? It'll also be good exercise.

Ning Wenfeng, a frail scholar who had never liked sports and only wanted to do a few more physics problems, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go for a run every morning from now on."

Lu Zhengjing glanced around the courtyard and noticed the changes in Huo Kai and Ning Wenfeng's expressions. A wicked smile crept onto his lips.

Chen Xihua and Old Man Qin watched the whole thing from beginning to end. They exchanged a glance, turned around and went back into the house, not wanting to get involved in their little schemes.

After returning to her room and tidying herself up, Chen Xihua came out and called Lu Zhengjing away: "Let's go, weren't you going to ask me out?"

They say three women make a street, but Lu Zhengjing, Huo Kai, and Ning Wenfeng, these three men, are quite hostile, each looking down on the other.

“Okay!” Lu Zhengjing strode after him.

Not long after the two left, Huo Kai also prepared to go home.

Ning Wenfeng remained at the Chen family home. He and Xiuhua were both quiet and reserved people who did not like to go out.

The two preferred to talk about their research topics or experiments and discuss academic matters in the study.

......

It was still early, not even four o'clock, so Lu Zhengjing drove Chen Xihua to a private shooting range on the outskirts of Beijing.

"Seventh Master Lu? You brought me here?" Chen Xihua's eyes lit up. She was pleasantly surprised, not expecting Lu Zhengjing to bring her to a place like this.

At that time, there were very few private shooting ranges in China, and they were not places that ordinary people could just enter.

"I knew you'd like it!" Lu Zhengjing put on a mask and got out of the car. His happy expression was hidden, but Chen Xihua could still hear his smugness.

Once inside, Lu Zhengjing, familiar with the place, led Chen Xihua to one of the shooting ranges.

At first, he taught her twice, and Chen Xihua, who was 1.7 meters tall, was embraced by Lu Zhengjing, who was 1.89 meters tall, with her back pressed against his chest.

Chen Xihua, who was studying diligently, didn't feel anything, but Lu Zhengjing, who was behind her, had to endure it with all his might to keep his mind focused.

Looking at her fair profile and focused expression, he realized that the person he loved was in his arms. So this was what it felt like. He would never let go, and he would hold on like this for the rest of his life.

The third time, Chen Xihua completed the shooting independently. "Ah, Lu Zhengjing, look, eight rings, almost nine rings!"

"Yes, you are very talented!" Lu Zhengjing said with a smile in his eyes. He preferred her to call him Lu Zhengjing instead of Seventh Master Lu.

After practicing for another half hour, Chen Xihua was told to stop.

When practicing for the first time, your body or hands need time to adapt, so it's not advisable to practice for too long.

When putting down the equipment, Chen Xihua still had a hint of reluctance in her eyes.

"I'll bring you another day!" Lu Zhengjing thought to himself, he made the right decision to come today.

"Okay, it's settled then!"

Today, she was very happy, and without realizing it, she revealed the lively and excited expressions that a young girl should have in front of Lu Zhengjing.

After that, whether it was eating or watching a movie, Chen Xihua was in a state of slight excitement.

No one knew that during the shooting, she vented her emotions, aimed, fired, and hit the target.

Although people say, "What's done is done," it's not so easy to do when it actually happens to you.

When Chen Xihua transmigrated to this world, she initially didn't know whether it was the real world or a fictional world.

After she confirmed that this was the real world, she fantasized about whether she could go back.

Later, she fully accepted it and decided to settle down.

However, she herself seemed to have gotten used to being on edge, and to outsiders she appeared calm and composed, but this was not a good thing.

Human emotions sometimes need to be released, whether it's happiness or unhappiness.

It's not just suppressed emotions that need to be vented; it's everyone's.

Happy emotions should be expressed, it's just that everyone expresses them differently!

At eight o'clock, when Chen Xihua and Lu Zhengjing walked out of the movie theater, she saw a familiar face with a young woman on his arm.

Why would he be in Beijing?

Lu Zhengjing followed Chen Xihua's gaze and looked over. "Xihua, do you know those two people?"

"I guess I know that guy!" Chen Xihua said casually, not intending to introduce him. Even if they met again later, they would be strangers.

Mo Ziming, Xiao Yuanyuan's biological father, will be ignored by Chen Xihua as long as he doesn't interfere with the lives of her third sister and the Chen family.

Lu Zhengjing nodded, his expression unchanged, but he had already remembered this person; Xi Hua disliked that person.

When they escorted the person back to the courtyard house, both of them seemed hesitant to speak.

"Starting tomorrow, I may have to do experiments, which will be inconvenient for a long time. You don't need to come to the school to find me."

"Okay, but I'll still text you, I won't call you."

Actually, Lu Zhengjing also had something to do next. At the shooting range, while she was practicing by herself, he went out to answer a phone call from a lieutenant general.

In the past six months or so, a huge cross-border smuggling and money laundering syndicate suddenly emerged in China. The authorities needed Jingsheng Group's cooperation to find evidence and identify those individuals.

Fortunately, Jingsheng Group has also opened branches overseas, which makes things more convenient.

......

Upon returning to the Mo family home from the movie theater, Mo Ziming was nearly hit on the head by a teacup thrown at him by his father.

"You unfilial son! Look at yourself, hanging out with those minor celebrities every day. What are you trying to do?"

Mo Ziming joked, "Mr. Mo, I am a celebrity. If I don't hang out with other celebrities, who else can I hang out with?"

Mo Ziqin, the second son of the Mo family, spoke up: "Big brother, we have just moved back to China from overseas. If the Mo family company wants to settle down in China, it would be best to find some people to help us."

Looking at his second son, Mr. Mo said with satisfaction, "That's right. Even if you don't help, don't cause trouble for the Mo family."

Mo Ziming laughed loudly: "Hehe, that's hilarious. What does the Mo family company have to do with me?"

"Mr. Mo, will you let me inherit the Mo family business? No, your Mo family will only be given to your business prodigy second son, your illegitimate child."

Father Mo was furious: "How dare you!"

Do you know why, at any given time, I only have one woman by my side, instead of several at the same time?

Because I don't want to end up like you, having an affair with another woman while my mother was pregnant with me, and then going straight into her home.

Mo Ziming has no feelings for the Mo family. The current Mo family belongs to that woman and Mo's father's two children, and has little to do with him, the eldest son of the first wife.

Mo Ziqin's face darkened: "Big brother, my mother married into the family after my father's divorce."

So?

You're only half a year younger than me, what's the difference?

However, I can indeed provide you with some information about the Mo family company.

After all, I returned to China earlier than you, and I'm in the entertainment industry, so I know more.

Forget about getting involved with the Lu family, especially Lu Qiye's Jingsheng Company.

However, Liu Wenqing, the eldest son of the Liu family, is now also pursuing a career in business. You could try contacting him.

As for the Huo family, they have no connections in the military or political spheres. I don't know if you would even consider them suitable!

Mo Ziming felt that he was being too kind; after all, they were all from the Mo family.