Chapter 181 The Evil and Pampered Miss 20 Jiang Buxun's Identity
After Cheng Qing's variety show was broadcast, she became completely famous.
Yan Mi's name is rarely mentioned anymore.
Before, Yan Mi would be recognized whenever she went out, which made her very defensive. She would be asked to take photos whenever she went out. Now she is happy to have some free time.
Yan Mi's birthday was coming soon, and Cheng Qing, who was filming, took a few days off to come back and celebrate her birthday with her.
Yan Mi's former friends also sent messages to celebrate.
Besides celebrating with family and friends, the person Yan Mi cared about most was Jiang Buxun.
Everyone else had taken action, but Jiang Buxun seemed completely unaware. She had secretly watched him for several days but hadn't noticed any sign from him.
Yan Mi couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Jiang Buxun didn't say anything, and she didn't ask either, and she was angry and made Jiang Buxun guess.
During this period, Jiang Buxun has completely adapted to the feeling of wearing modern clothes. Yan Mi is responsible for matching his clothes, and he dresses very handsomely every day.
But when Yan Mi got angry, she let him choose and match his own clothes.
When Jiang Buxun appeared again, Yan Mi was practicing.
"What happened today?" As usual, Yan Mi would have opened his eyes and greeted him happily.
Yan Mi continued to practice in silence.
"Are you angry?" Jiang Bu asked.
"No." Yan Mi replied.
That's what anger is.
Jiang Buxun was still quite perceptive. He had seen this kind of situation before. "I apologize. I was wrong."
Yan Mi then opened his eyes, "You are not wrong, how could you be wrong."
"I was wrong, but I don't know where I went wrong. Could you please trouble my wife to give you some advice?" Jiang Buxun approached Yan Mi and said.
"Tomorrow is my birthday. Others have already wished me happy birthday and given me gifts. Why don't you show any appreciation?" Yan Mi moved away a little.
Jiang Buxun pressed forward and said, "I have prepared a gift a long time ago, but I can only give it to you tomorrow."
Yan Mi looked at him suspiciously, "Really? If a ghost tells a lie, it will be wiped out."
"Absolutely true." Jiang Buxun immediately hugged Yan Mi, "You will definitely like the gift. You will know when you see it tomorrow."
"Then I'll wait and see. What if I don't like it?" Yan Mi raised his head proudly.
"There's no way you don't like it." Jiang Buxun was very confident.
"If I don't like you, I will kick you out at night and not allow you to get close to me." Yan Mi pretended to push Jiang Buxun away.
Jiang Buxun grabbed her wrist and easily picked Yan Mi up. "It's your birthday tomorrow. How about I take you to ask for gifts from people you know?"
"OK."
So after a night, Yan Mi had a great harvest and her small treasury was filled with a lot of things.
However, what shocked Yan Mi the most was that Jiang Buxun actually knew so many big men, some of whom were powerful people who had passed away long ago. They had protected the entire world in the past.
As the sky gradually brightened, Jiang Buxun disappeared.
Yan Mi was going to lie down and rest for a while. Today was her birthday, and she had to party with friends during the day, and there was also a birthday party at home in the evening, so she was still busy.
After returning from a party with friends, Yan Mi was dragged by her mother to dress up.
The house has also been redecorated and has a very birthday atmosphere.
After the banquet started, people kept coming. Not counting the children of the Yan family, there were also many people from other families.
Having seen the Yan family's formation before during the live broadcast, it was already curious enough. Now, taking advantage of the banquet, many bigwigs who were curious about this formation came here one after another.
Some low-level celestial masters would have illusions in their minds and be confused when they saw this formation.
The profound Heavenly Master sighed after looking at it, "This formation is indeed very profound. It is impossible to understand it at first glance, and I don't know who set it up. It would be great if I could meet the person who set it up."
"From what I can see, given the Yan family's attitude, they won't easily let the person behind this show up."
Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry.
Yan Mi hasn't come downstairs yet. As the protagonist of today, she needs to be the last to appear.
Cheng Qing was also there to accompany her, but what Yan Mi was most looking forward to was what surprise Jiang Buxun would give her tonight.
Downstairs, the guests had almost arrived. Before Mr. Yan was about to speak, the Yan family bodyguard walked up to him and whispered something to him.
Old Master Yan's smile deepened, and everyone was curious about what good thing had happened.
"Everyone, you are all welcome to my granddaughter's birthday. You are welcome to enjoy the food and gifts on the table. Of course, in addition to this matter today, there will be distinguished guests coming later. I hope everyone will give me some face and stay calm when the distinguished guests arrive." After Grandpa Yan finished speaking, Yan Mi went downstairs.
Today she was wearing a formal dress and walked down the ladder step by step. Her cheeks were rosy, delicate and shiny, and her figure was graceful. After today, she had grown another year older.
However, to these old Taoist priests who came here, Yan Mi was just a little kid.
"Mr. Yan, your granddaughter seems to be healthier than before. Is she well now?" asked some people who knew the situation.
"No, but because of that adult, Xiao Mi hasn't been sick for a long time." Old Master Yan was very pleased to see Yan Mi's lively and cheerful appearance.
"That's good." His old friend nodded.
He also watched Yan Mi grow up. After that incident happened, the Yan family was silent for a long time because they were afraid that someone would harm Yan Mi. Now that Yan Mi can practice, and is also a talented Taoist priest, the Yan family should come out again.
Yan Mi walked to Old Man Yan's side, "Grandpa."
"Haha, okay, today is your birthday, you can go and have fun, there's no need to accompany us." Grandpa Yan said.
"Okay." Yan Mi's joy was visibly evident.
She took Cheng Qing to the crowd of young people and helped Cheng Qing get to know the others.
"This is from the Lian family. His name is Lian Fengyi, and the one next to him is his sister, Lian Fengwei."
"Her last name is Xia, Xia Ling."
After getting to know a group of people, Cheng Qing was interested in a few of them. They all had good talents.
And there was a boy in the crowd whose presence was very low. His eyes pierced through the layers of people and stared at Yan Mi.
Before Yan Mi could say a few words to them, there was a commotion at the door, and Yan Mi looked over curiously.
The Yan family bodyguard walked in with three people.
The leader was a white-haired old man, but he looked energetic, with a smile on his face. He was very elegant, yet majestic.
Behind him were two young men.
Yan Mi stared at the white-haired boy accurately and recognized him at a glance.
Next to the white-haired man was a black-haired man with a stern face and a strong body. He folded his arms, looking very arrogant but domineering.
Yan Mi pushed through the crowd and hurried forward. She didn't understand why Jiang Buxun came in with two strangers.
Before she reached Jiang Buxun, Old Master Yan had already walked up to them.
He also saw Jiang Buxun at a glance, but Jiang Buxun signaled him with his eyes not to make any noise.
His eyes tilted slightly and he saw Yan Mi who was about to rush out of the crowd.
He smiled at Yan Mi.
Yan Mi's pace suddenly slowed down.
She immediately understood that this was the surprise Jiang Buxun wanted to give her.
People around were talking about it.
"Isn't this the elder from the Soul Catching Department?"
"Is that him? I remember his hair was quite dark in previous photos."
"That's him. No one else can imitate his aura. The black-haired man behind him is An Yu, the strongest of the younger generation. I heard he's the most likely to become the Director of the Spirit Hunting Department in the next generation."
"So powerful, what about the person next to him, the one with white hair, have you seen him?" someone exclaimed.
"No. He's probably a newcomer from somewhere, but since he can come out with An Yu, his strength must be quite good."
When Yan Mi heard this, he felt proud. Of course, Jiang Buxun was the most powerful one. Even that guy named An was definitely not as good as him.
Old Master Yan had finished greeting the white-haired old man and began to introduce them to everyone: "Our distinguished guests this time are the three masters from the Spirit Catching Division. This is Master Qin Shibu, I believe everyone knows him."
He then introduced An Yu, and finally Jiang Buxun.
"This gentleman's name is Jiang Buxun. He has a high level of cultivation and has now joined the Spirit Catching Division as its Director."
As soon as Mr. Yan finished speaking, everyone in the banquet hall was shocked.
"Such a young person as the director?"
"Who on earth is he? Why haven't I heard of him before?"
"The Spirit Hunting Department actually appointed such a young person as director. Does the country have no one left?"
There were all kinds of discussions, but no one was talking about anyone. Jiang Buxun's target was not them, so he naturally didn't care what they said.
Yan Mi was also stunned for a moment.
The Ghost Hunting Division, Director? There's no such plot in the story.
How did he suddenly become the director?
Before she could move, Jiang Buxun had already walked towards her.
"Good evening. Do you like this gift for you?" he said to Yan Mi.
"I like it." Yan Mi nodded, pretending to be reserved. "Thank you, Director."
"So formal?" Jiang Buxun laughed. He walked to Yan Mi and put his arms around her waist affectionately, declaring his sovereignty.
Everyone was once again surprised and opened their mouths wide. Is this person from the Yan family?
How could the Yan family actually establish a connection with the Spirit Catching Division?
Old Master Yan laughed out loud, "I forgot to introduce Master Jiang's other identity to everyone. Master Jiang and my granddaughter Yan Mi are in a relationship, but they have already obtained a marriage certificate, so Master Jiang can be considered the son-in-law of the Yan family."
Everyone present gasped. The Yan family was on the rise. Ever since they dealt with the Cheng family last time, they had become the only dominant family. Now they were even connected to the country. Who would dare to mess with them in the future?
"Congratulations, Mr. Yan."
After one person took the lead, the others came to their senses and uttered blessings one after another.
When it came to giving gifts, everyone felt that the gifts they had were no longer worth giving.
Jiang Buxun was not a stingy person. He took out several large boxes of things from his ring and said, "These pendants are small things I made. They are not very impressive. I think they are return gifts for everyone. Everyone should get one. I hope you don't mind."
"No, no." They waved their hands repeatedly. They would not feel disgusted even if the Director of the Spirit Catching Department gave them a stone in return.
It took several hours to collect the gifts, and all the guests received small gifts.
Even the boy in the corner received a gift. He held the pendant, but his eyes were full of Yan Mi's figure in the crowd.
Why did she stand by that man?
She shouldn't be touched by anyone!
But now is not the right time to take action, so he can only endure it again and again.
The cool guy An Yu who had been standing nearby couldn't help but feel jealous. These people were so lucky. He had begged for something for a long time, but in the end, he just gave it to these nameless people.
The banquet was over, and An Yu and Qin Mingbo were about to leave. "Then we'll be leaving first. See you later, Director."
Jiang Buxun nodded.
After sending them off, Yan Mi could no longer contain his inner curiosity, "Why are you the Director of the Soul Catching Division?"
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