Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Zhen," Yun Yue lazily responded with her little head burrowed in the quilt, making Xiao Chen unable to resist touching it.

A group of people were about to walk out when a knocking sound came from the door.

They looked toward the door, wondering who else it could be if not the Shen Family.

They held a basket of fruit in their hands, smiling at Wei Guohang, then finally settled their gaze on Xiao Chen.

The man stood with an erect and tall stature, exuding an unspoken intensity and a noble demeanor, his mere cold glance making them bend at the waist.

Was this man with the inherent aristocratic posture that significant figure?

Suppressing the shock in their hearts, they quickly steadied their minds and spoke in their usual manner, "Mayor Wei, my father happens to be in the next room. Seeing you here, we brought some fruit to visit."

Wei Guohang replied indifferently, "That’s thoughtful, but you can take the fruit back; we have enough here."

Shen Jiping’s eyes fell on the cabinet and the fruit basket in his hands, which was identical to theirs, and he chuckled awkwardly, "A patient needs to eat more, please do accept it."

Shen Jiping gestured subtly to Shen Xuan, who understood immediately, placing her basket on the shelf and giving Xiao Chen and Feng Ye a brief, pursed-lip glance.

These two were the psychologists from First Middle School, who had suddenly resigned not long ago. Why were they here now? 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

He remembered them being quite close to Yun Yue, with the surname Yun... and now both of them here... an answer was on the cusp of his mind.

Her freshly manicured nails she had broken off, not feeling the pain from the blood marks etched into her palms, she lowered her eyes, hiding the gloom.

Was the person lying in the bed Yun Yue?!

Perhaps it was intentional, the originally lying figure sat up, her hair somewhat disheveled.

"I really must thank Mr. Shen then, but I don’t particularly like these fruits; keeping them would be a waste, you might take them back."

Yun Yue’s exquisitely beautiful face suddenly thrust into their line of sight, leaving the Shen couple gaping in shock, their faces ghost-like.

It was her!

The young girl sat lazily on the hospital bed, a mischievous and slightly wicked smile painted on her lips, striking painfully in the eyes of the Shen Family.

Was she mocking them?

Shen Xuan took a deep breath; today had already been embarrassing enough in front of Yun Yue, she hadn’t wanted to come, but they had insisted.

Not only had they embarrassed themselves, but she, too, had been humiliated in front of the person she despised the most.

"I’m leaving first." She glanced hostilely at Yun Yue, casting a wary look toward Xiao Chen before turning to leave.

Today had been a complete loss of face in front of Yun Yue.

Shen Jiping, with years of business experience, managed to keep up appearances, "Mayor Wei, once gifts are given, they aren’t taken back. The fruits aren’t expensive either, we wish Miss Yun a speedy recovery and won’t disturb you further."

The couple turned and left, their previously smiling faces immediately cooling.

No one had expected the person in the bed to be Yun Yue!

She was hospitalized, and Mayor Wei had personally come to visit her, along with that man exuding an air of nobility.

At least in Lan City, he had never seen anyone with such an aura, and considering Dean Li’s attitude towards him, he suspected he might be from Beijing.

"What’s wrong? Weren’t you next door? Why come back with a cold face? Who made you angry?"

Mr. Shen knew that Mayor Wei was in the neighboring ward, and it was he who suggested they go over.

"Who else could it be but Yun Yue! I never expected that patient to be her!"

"If I had known it was her, I would never have tried to strike up a conversation, making a fool of myself with my warm face against her cold butt!"

Bai Hui, wearing high heels, stormed in, feeling her chest congested with frustration; she caught all their sycophantic expressions.

Mr. Shen frowned, "How could it be her?"

He had heard the name Yun Yue more than once, and he couldn’t understand how someone from a poor rural area could have the ability to repeatedly embarrass them like this.

"Who exactly is that man? Mayor Wei was standing, while he was sitting." Shen Jiping also looked troubled, but he was now too preoccupied to pay attention to these matters because he realized Xiao Chen’s identity was not simple.

Shen Xuan spoke coldly, "I know him; he was a psychology teacher at First Middle School for a while and resigned recently."

Before, First Middle School never had a psychology teacher. I heard his appointment was arranged by Principal He. Could he really be from Beijing?

Mr. Shen’s eyes, full of creases, squinted slightly, "Talking about it, he really isn’t simple. It seems I need to keep an eye on him."

To be parachuted into First Middle School as a psychology teacher would definitely require Principal He’s permission, and since Principal He is from Beijing, perhaps he is too.

"Forget about her, focus on your college entrance exam preparation. After the exams, you and she will not be on the same path anymore," Mr. Shen said dismissively.

A person from a poor rural area, even if they do well and get into a good university, what can they do? In the end, they are just working for others and cannot possibly enter the upper echelons of Beijing society.

"Alright." Shen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, dispelling the gloom in her heart.

...

Xiao Chen lovingly tousled her messy ink-black hair, "Do you know them?"

She carelessly spat out two words, "Not familiar."

She obviously didn’t like this family, each one of them with a flattering demeanour. He had seen too many such people and indeed found them unworthy of attention, so Xiao Chen didn’t bother with them.

She lay down and continued to sleep, allowing the group to finally leave the ward.

Xiao Bai tried to slip away, but Feng Ye caught him, his right arm hooking over his shoulder, "Bro, shall we talk?"

Xiao Bai glanced at him, his voice cold, "Who’s your brother! There’s nothing to talk about!"

"No, we can talk," Feng Ye seriously gripped his shoulder, deceiving by his delicate appearance, his strength was surprisingly significant, pushing him to a nearby window with a rarely serious expression, "Is she really from Golden Net?"

"She didn’t admit it herself," Xiao Bai looked at him.

"No, I mean, what’s her position at Golden Net?" Feng Yeqingman’s eyes narrowed thoughtfully, finally understanding why her fighting style was so fierce during a confrontation; it turns out she was trained!

Xiao Bai held a high position in Golden Net, and the two of them were so close; the kid’s position probably wasn’t low, but he couldn’t guess exactly what it was.

One thing was certain: she was definitely neither Charming Fox nor Other Shore Flower.

He’d seen Charming Fox and Other Shore Flower, neither of them as beautiful as her.

Thinking this, he felt there was something off about Golden Net’s beauty rankings.

Clearly, the kid looked so good, yet she didn’t rank at all. Could it be not about the face, but about skills?

Whoever has the greatest skills is considered the beauty?

He found that very likely; otherwise, with the kid’s face, not just in Golden Net, but in the entire entertainment industry, there was no face better looking than hers.