Chapter 20 Chapter 20 Every Day is a Shura Field

In Lin Keying's heart, her fiancé always looked cold and indifferent. Most of the time, he was indifferent, undemanding, and showed no emotion.

Only when we kiss he becomes a different person.

So strong and fierce, like a knife, inserted sharply, directly and irresistibly.

This was only their third kiss, and Lin Keying had already sensed his subtle changes, the recklessness and awkwardness of the first two times fading away.

It made him lose consciousness and he could only unconsciously clutch his suit tightly.

The slender white fingers pulled hard to create wrinkles on the black suit. The slight sound of saliva exchanging water was heard around, which made people blush.

But once the kiss ended, her fiancé seemed to return to his usual cold attitude, which made Lin Keying suddenly realize something.

What kind of person is he?

The man's voice was slightly hoarse, as if it had been ground by gravel, and it scraped across Lin Keying's skin by her ear like an electric current: "Why do you always bring up the past? Those things that are not worth mentioning should have been forgotten long ago. You just need to remember..."

His large palms rested on her waist, their noses touched, their breaths smelling each other: "Remember who is holding you and kissing you now... Okay?"

The long and passionate kiss made people blurred their consciousness. A blush appeared between Lin Keying's eyebrows and her eyes were filled with spring love.

As if bewitched by the man, Lin Keying fluttered her eyelashes, as if in response.

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At night, in the bathtub filled with warm water, steam was floating in the air, making Lin Keying's plain face look bright red. Bubbles were floating one after another in the clear water, covering up the spring scenery.

With her beautiful shoulders and neck exposed to the air, Lin Keying relaxed her body and mind while taking a bath. She then leaned over the edge of the bathtub, resting her chin on her arms, gently stirring the water.

Amid the sound of splashing water, Lin Keying couldn't help but wonder why her fiancé was always unpredictable, with a hint of weirdness that made her feel vaguely uneasy.

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Apart from her unpredictable fiancé, Lin Keying's life is glamorous and comfortable. He occasionally checks his stocks, eats all the delicious food in Hong Kong, takes Tingting shopping from time to time, buys some headwear for the little girl and dresses her up together, and finally, he never forgets to keep an eye on the progress of the villa renovation.

On Wednesday, she even brought two high school students, Tingting and Aqiang, to meet with Dabo and Fengpo.

Three young men followed the two old men and sat by the river to fish. With the aura of a novice, Lin Keying caught a crucian carp, and together with Tingting and Aqiang, two unlucky guys, they caught a fish.

At dinner time, Grandma Feng personally braised the two big carps caught by Dabo.

The wild carp meat was tender and fresh, and the braised soup soaked into the fish meat inside and out, making it fresh and delicious. The five people ate it all up.

Da Bo saw that Lin Keying had some good results fishing--after all, she was much better than the two boys next to her--and he even thought of taking her as his apprentice.

"Dab, if I could sit here and fish every day, the sun would rise from the west. From now on, you can fish and we can eat."

Da Bo joked with his wife: "Look at this girl, she is so smart and sly, just like Huang Rong."

Feng Po was obsessed with Jin Yong's novels, so she knew clearly: "Yes, they are somewhat similar."

Lin Keying thought of it as a compliment, and ate and took some, and finally took home two smaller crucian carps.

In the villa halfway up the mountain, Mrs. Hua cleaned the crucian carp that Lin Keying brought back and made fish soup.

The delicious fish soup was boiled until it was snow-white, and the fresh taste softened the taste buds. Lin Keying drank two bowls of fish soup. Seeing that her fiancé was not coming for dinner today, she suddenly remembered that he seemed to be very busy at work recently, and they hadn't had dinner together for a long time.

At this time, Cheng Wanting was supposed to go back to the Mid-Levels villa for dinner tonight, but unexpectedly he was called back to the Cheng family's villa in Deep Water Bay in the afternoon.

The reason was that his father Cheng Guanjie was unwell.

But when I got home, I saw that the aggressive Cheng Guanjie didn't seem to be uncomfortable at all. Instead, he was full of energy when he was scolding me for not accepting the marriage with Director Li of Huihe Bank.

"If you think you can interfere in my affairs, you are totally wrong." Cheng Wanting was already a head taller than his father. His tone was calm, but it made people feel powerful, not inferior to Cheng Guanjie's decades of experience in fighting on the edge of a knife and in gun battles.

"You don't like the daughter of HSBC Director Li. Fine, I won't force you." Cheng Guanjie was now in a position of power, and even relying on his father's status, he could only take a step back. After being patted on the back by the second wife Fu Yuehong, he gave in and said, "This time, your aunt has found a date for you. Go meet her."

Fu Yuehong took the opportunity to speak: "Wanting, this time I'm introducing you to a member of the Chen family, a relative of Songxian's great aunt, a well-behaved and pretty girl. Although her family background is not as good as Li Siqi's, she has a good temper and will definitely obey you in everything."

"There is such a good girl, let Jiajun meet her." Cheng Wanting didn't want to stay any longer and left. "I'll say it one last time, don't any of you think of interfering in my affairs."

The Cheng family's decades-long shipping business was developed and expanded under Cheng Wanting's leadership. The development of overseas business made the Cheng family one of the top ten richest families in Hong Kong. At the same time, they also launched massive attacks in the department store, hotel, real estate and other industries.

Cheng Guanjie looked at his eldest son's departing back, sighed that he was difficult to manage and teach, and threw the teacup fiercely!

"Uncle! Why are you so angry?" When Chen Songxian visited the Cheng family villa, he saw his uncle puffing his beard and glaring, and throwing a cup fiercely, "Calm down quickly."

Cheng Guanjie's late first wife Jiang Peishan and Chen Songxian's mother were sisters and had a very close relationship.

Cheng Guanjie always wanted to save face in front of his juniors, so he immediately tried to soften his expression: "Songxian, how was your trip to Africa a while ago? I heard that your father decided to let you gain some experience."

Chen Songxian was thinking about his cousin in his heart. What did he mean by "his father made the decision"? It was clearly his cousin who proposed it.

But he dared not speak out his anger, and could only swallow his bitterness: "Uncle, Africa is also very good, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and outstanding people..."

Cheng Min came down from studying upstairs and heard Cousin Songxian talking nonsense. She couldn't help but curl her eyes and said, "Cousin Songxian, there is no such thing as what you said in Africa."

Cheng Zhihao, the second son of the Cheng family, agreed with a grin: "Amin, your cousin Songxian has never been serious, don't listen to him."

"No, no." Chen Songxian shook his head, vowing to deceive people, "Africa is really a good place. I have been fully trained. This is the specialty I brought back from Africa. Uncle, second aunt, third aunt, Amin, Zhihao... please don't be polite to me."

Cheng Min was interested in all kinds of new gadgets. She played with the African wood carving given to her by her cousin Song Xian. It was black and smooth, and quite interesting.

"Amin, does your brother come back often recently? I feel like your brother is so busy with work that I hardly see him." Chen Songxian stayed at Cheng's house for a while without seeing his cousin. When he thought about how his calls to Huanyu after he came back were all answered by Secretary Yang, who always politely declined his requests to visit his cousin to reminisce and complain, he felt nervous.

I have been exiled to Africa, is it possible that I have offended my cousin in any way? !

Cheng Min is his cousin’s biological sister, and Chen Songxian only hopes to start from here to find out the information.

Cheng Min never understood his brother's company affairs, so he just said vaguely, "He must be busy. Cousin Songxian, don't bother my brother unless it's urgent. He doesn't have much time to rest."

Chen Songxian: "..."

Who are you guarding against?

Finally, Chen Songxian got the news from Cheng Zhihao, the second son of the Cheng family. His cousin rejected the proposal of marriage with the daughter of a HSBC director, and this afternoon he also rejected the proposal of his eldest aunt to introduce a partner.

I hardly live in Deep Water Bay these days...

Wow, Chen Songxian couldn't help but sigh, his cousin is the youngest man among the wealthy people in Hong Kong, handsome and rich, but he has nothing to do with her! What kind of woman can attract his heart? I’m afraid there is really no such person in this world!

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Cheng Wanting put the mess at home behind him and was still sitting on the 32nd floor of Huanyu Group at eight o'clock in the evening, facing the stars and overlooking the world.

Yang Minghui reported the latest progress in the afternoon, but still could not find any trace of Guo Changda, and the issue of Wharf Holdings' shareholding was at a stalemate.

If Cheng Wanting fails to find Guo Changda, who has the most neutral stance, to buy his shares within three days, it will be difficult for him to take the lead at the Wharf shareholders' meeting next week.

As the search continued, Cheng Wanting also prepared a second and third plan, hoping to win the game at risk, but the chances of winning were low and there were dangers everywhere.

Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk, and victory never comes easily. Cheng Wanting has understood this truth since he was a child.

Having been in charge of Huanyu Group for several years, he had experienced dangerous situations more than once or twice. He knew what was going on. The more thrilling the confrontation was and the more pressure he faced, the more his nerves trembled and a strange sense of excitement burst out in his mind.

As the lights in the Huanyu Group Building gradually dimmed, Cheng Wanting finished his work. Excitement and fatigue hit him at the same time, and he thought about the fact that he still hadn't received a call in the past few days.

The seemingly obedient cat didn't seem to take his words to heart.

At 9:30 in the evening, the phone in the living room of No. 5 Villa in the Mid-Levels rang. Lin Keying, who was reading a gossip newspaper, was startled by the ding-dong sound.

The person who calls at this time...is most likely your fiancé!

Lin Keying's mind worked quickly. Thinking about not having seen her fiancé for several days, and the phone call, she suddenly recalled what he said when he hugged and kissed her that day when he was drunk.

"Why didn't you call me?"

"It won't happen again."

Lin Keying, feeling as if she was facing a formidable enemy, put down the newspaper and picked up the phone to take the initiative:

"Young Master!"

"You finally decided to call me back?"

"You didn't come back for a few days and didn't even call me. I thought you had forgotten me."

Cheng Wanting was interrupted by the woman on the other end of the phone. He was speechless, but slowly raised the corners of his lips. His heart seemed to be filled with something, and he chuckled silently: "Well, it's my fault. Then I'll pick you up at the dessert shop tomorrow evening."

Lin Keying: “…?”

Why is it going this way?

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The next day, the setting sun gradually dyed the sky red, spreading out colorful ink.

The Rolls-Royce Silver Thor is pure black in the sunset, parked quietly on the roadside.

Lin Keying saw a familiar car body, but the black glass blocked her view and she couldn't see anything inside the car.

She walked up and knocked on the car window. When the window rolled down, she could see the handsome face inside. Lin Keying said, "Wan Ting, wait for me for a few minutes. I'll ask Sister He to pack ten servings of sweet soup for Sister Hua and the others."

There was a car to pick us up, which was very convenient!

Cheng Wanting was not annoyed at being treated as a sugar water driver. He nodded and continued to wait in the car.

Yang Minghui was about to get off work, and before leaving, he reported his work: "Master, Guo Changda is elusive. I looked for him at several residences but couldn't find him. I heard that he and his wife have always been simple and plain, so simple that you can't recognize them even if they were thrown on the street. It may not be easy for us to find him and buy his shares."

Cheng Wanting was determined to acquire the Wharf Holdings, which had a potential value of billions. He said, "Look again. Even if Hong Kong is a big city, you can find someone there. Look for places where he has interests and hobbies, such as fishing, scavenging, or the land he built before he made his fortune."

"Yes." Yang Minghui was about to get off the car and leave, but suddenly he remembered something and hurriedly reported to the young master: "Young Master, there is one more thing. Young Master Chen..."

As soon as the words "Young Master Chen" came out, Yang Minghui clearly felt the sharp gaze coming at him, which made him straighten his back instantly, as if facing a powerful enemy.

"Go on." Cheng Wanting's voice was stern.

"Master Chen wanted to see you many times after he came back from Africa, but I declined for various reasons. But yesterday he called all the major media in Hong Kong for an interview, wanting to...want to publish an article about his heroic deeds and his efforts to open up the market for the Chen family's clothing business in Africa."

"No newspapers or TV, take it all down." Cheng Wanting's slender fingers slowly pinched the knuckles of his left hand and issued an order nonchalantly, "I said, his name is not allowed to appear anywhere Miss Lin might see it."

Yang Minghui could sense the harshness in the eldest young master's words and agreed immediately, only mourning for Young Master Chen in his heart.

Yesterday’s hairstyle was in vain, the suit was in vain, and the speech was memorized in vain.

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Lin Keying carried the ten packages of sweet soup into the car and asked her fiancée very unceremoniously for help: "Master, hurry up, there's one for you in there too. Help get it. Mrs. Hua and the others are craving for our sweet soup, and it's perfect timing for you to come pick me up."

The driver in the driving seat's eyelids twitched when he heard this.

The young master's rule for many years is that no one can bring any food into the car, let alone ten servings of sugar water!

But Miss Lin said something, and the young master in the rearview mirror actually took a few servings of sugar water...

The driver didn't dare to look any longer and started the car and drove away.

The Rolls-Royce Silver Spike slowly drove into House No. 5 of the Mid-Levels Villa. Lin Keying handed the sweet soup to Mrs. Hua and Uncle Zhong who came to greet them. Her blue tight dress brushed against the car body, and her beige high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground. She got out of the car and walked towards the living room with her fiancé.

Mrs. Hua, who had just received the sugar water, hurriedly stopped the two and reported, "Master, Master Chen is here and is waiting for you in the living room. He said he came to thank you for helping to solve a big problem."

Lin Keying saw her fiancé pause on his way to the living room, and then he stopped where he was, with a stern look on his face, as if he was about to kill someone.

She couldn't help but be curious: "Master, who is Master Chen? What big favor did you do for him?"