When Zhou Yi heard his boss offer to make him his godson, he was first stunned, then surprised and delighted.

The murderer is now hiding behind him, wanting to kill him at any moment.

At this critical juncture, only Leader Tang was willing to lend a helping hand, and even took the initiative to help him connect with connections in Kyoto. How could he not be moved by such kindness?

What's more, this is a path that will allow him to reach another level!

He had no reason to refuse, whether out of gratitude or personal consideration.

Suppressing his emotions, Zhou Yi immediately poured tea, his eyes slightly red, and said, "Godfather, your son offers you tea!"

“I, Zhou Yi, lost both my father and mother when I was young and have been living with my grandmother ever since. I have never experienced fatherly love, but I have always longed for a father. Now, my wish has finally come true.”

“I’m not a heartless person. No matter how good Kyoto is, I will only have one godfather.”

Leader Tang took the tea from Zhou Yi's hands, took a sip, and immediately had his secretary bring a large red envelope to Zhou Yi, laughing, "Hahaha, good, good!"

"Because of my status, I cannot hold a large banquet for adopting a godson."

"I'll drink this tea today. From now on, you'll be the godson of the Tang family."

"Next, your godfather will watch you rise to prominence and make a name for yourself in the capital."

Leader Tang handed a large red envelope to Zhou Yi, who accepted it with both hands and said emotionally, "Thank you, godfather."

"It's alright, I don't care about formalities. I only know that my godfather saved my life when I was in my most dangerous time, and that's enough for me!"

Compared to elaborate occasions, keeping things simple is actually better.

Moreover, his godfather took care of him in every way and gave him guidance, and was willing to pave the way for his future. Such affection cannot be bought with money.

If you can get help from a benefactor, you'll be better than many people in this life.

Zhou Yi tossed the red envelope heavily into his pocket and left, heading towards the Zhou family villa.

at the same time.

The road leading to the villa.

“Miss, do you think we should exchange WeChat contacts? Next time something like this happens, please call us first.” The girlfriend, sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and spoke to Shen Bingyan.

For such a short distance, a taxi ride would cost less than 100 yuan, yet this wealthy young lady gave her 100,000 yuan.

This is easier than finding money.

The huge sum of 100,000 yuan was enough for her to shamelessly ask the rich woman for her contact information. If the rich woman wanted to throw more money around, she would definitely be the first to grab it.

Just as the car was about to turn onto the road ahead, this section of road belonged entirely to the area in front of the villa.

Those who can afford to live here are all young masters and ladies.

Just as the car was about to turn onto this road, and was about to reach the property gate in another hundred meters.

Suddenly, a car behind me accelerated and made a sharp turn to overtake me. With a "screech," the overtaking car smoothly came to a stop in the middle of the lane.

In the blink of an eye, the man's heart was pounding so hard he slammed on the brakes.

Immediately afterwards, he rolled down the car window and shouted outside:

"Damn it, you want to die?!"

My girlfriend, who was sitting in the passenger seat, leaned forward, but thankfully the seatbelt pulled her back.

Ignoring her fear, the girlfriend quickly turned to check on Shen Bingyan, who was sitting in the back.

"Miss, did you bump into anything?"

Shen Bingyan braced herself against the backs of the two seats in front of her with both hands to prevent herself from falling forward suddenly.

Through her girlfriend's half-head, Shen Bingyan stared coldly at the car that had been stopped in front of them.

"Bang!"

As if sensing Shen Bingyan's gaze, the driver got out of the car.

As the car door closed, Shen Bingyan got a clear look at the person's face.

It's him!!!

Yu Anping, the confidant of the Qi family head!

Now that things have come to this, how could Shen Bingyan not understand why Yu Anping would come to ambush her?

That's because Yu Anping didn't want Zhou Yi to meet her.

Perhaps Yu Anping has already sensed something...

Shen Bingyan opened the car door herself and said to the two people inside, "This is none of your business."

"Bang."

Shen Bingyan closed the car door, turned her head to look behind her, and saw that there was another car following behind this one.

After Shen Bingyan got out of the car, the cars behind her made way for the young couple to leave.

"Miss Shen, it's been a long time."

Seeing Shen Bingyan get out of the car on her own initiative, Yu Anping greeted her politely as if nothing had happened: "Let's find another place to talk."

Shen Bingyan's face was covered with layers of frost. Since Yu Anping did not bring up the matter, Shen Bingyan naturally would not bring up Zhou Yi herself.

"Even if you are from the Qi family, the Shen family is not one you can just follow!"

"What, you're trying to stop me? Are you trying to go against the Shen family? Who gives you the right to stop me? Does Old Master Qi know about this?"

"If this gets back to Kyoto, how will you explain it?"

Yu Anping walked towards Shen Bingyan step by step, his eyes sharp as arrows: "Whose orders were given is none of Miss Shen's concern."

“This is a private matter for the Qi family. Miss Shen, you shouldn’t have interfered, and you certainly shouldn’t have come to Lucheng!”

"Regarding the Shen family, I will personally go to apologize after this matter is over!"

“But you can’t be here today. If you turn around and go back to Kyoto now, I will stop you.”

Shen Bingyan sneered: "The Shen family has never been threatened by anyone."

As she spoke, Shen Bingyan took the initiative and kicked Yu Anping in a vital spot.

Yu Anping was not to be outdone, and the two of them used deadly force against each other within a minute.

Although no guns were used, every move in the martial arts techniques was a killing move.

Yu Anping has solid skills, and his strength is faster than Shen Bingyan's!

But every time he was about to defeat Shen Bingyan, Shen Bingyan always managed to escape from his airtight attacks using her agile body.

Yu Anping became increasingly alarmed as he fought her. Just how high must this girl's martial arts talent be? If it weren't for the hereditary disease in the Shen family, Shen Bingyan's martial arts foundation would probably be much stronger than it is now.

"No, we need to finish this quickly."

"If we happen to run into Zhou Yi coming back, that would be bad!"

Anxious, Yu Anping attacked even more fiercely, throwing a punch at Shen Bingyan's temple. When his fist was still ten centimeters away from Shen Bingyan...

Shen Bingyan seemed to have been forcibly shut down, and she fell straight backward.

"Whoosh—"

Yu Anping quickly withdrew his fist, took a big step to the left towards Shen Bingyan, firmly restrained Shen Bingyan's body, and prevented Shen Bingyan from falling to the ground with a bruised and swollen face.

Yu Anping looked at Shen Bingyan warily, noticing that she didn't seem to be faking fainting; she appeared to be genuinely unconscious, with her eyes closed, lips pale, and breathing weakly.

Yu Anping suddenly remembered the disease that had been inherited in the Shen family for generations.