In the private room, the waiter added another chair.
As the Vice Principal, Luu Nian was originally arranged to sit next to Ning Yaodong in the main seat, but she chose to sit next to Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang, so Ning Yaodong did not bring up the matter of swapping seats again.
The guests took their seats and the drinks and dishes began to be served.
Everyone was from the same university’s faculty and staff, who knew each other well, so the conversation was comfortable.
Yang Fei seemed to be the odd one out.
But he didn’t care, he was there to accompany Qin Yanyang and to complete his task, and that was enough for him as long as he was well-fed.
However, Luu Nian did not dare to neglect Yang Fei. After giving congratulations for Ning Yaodong’s birthday, and greeting a few university professors, she started chatting with Yang Fei.
Because of Luu Nian, some professors at the table also talked to Yang Fei from time to time. Before long, someone brought up the topic of Luu Nian’s father and asked when he would be fully healed.
Some even directly asked Yang Fei how he treated Luu Shouwang, full of curiosity.
Luu Nian, knowing of Ning Xiaodong’s feelings for Qin Yanyang, did not conceal anything and told them about Yang Fei’s treatment of her father.
The crowd was continuously amazed.
Ning Xiaodong was infuriated to the point of grinning bitterly in secret.
"What nonsense Revitalizing Aura."
It was all too fantastic, and he didn’t know what trick this kid had used to fool even the Vice Principal.
Originally, this birthday banquet was centered around his uncle, and everyone would usually boast about their own youthful achievements like they normally do.
At past events, Ning Xiaodong had always been the main character receiving much praise. Today, however, everyone gathered around that kid, Yang Fei, and talked to him, leaving Ning Xiaodong feeling utterly ignored.
But now that Vice Principal Luu trusted Yang Fei this much, Ning Xiaodong knew he couldn’t speak recklessly. He thought to himself that he must find an opportunity in the future to expose this kid and make Yang Fei embarrass himself in front of everyone.
It was not until after nine at night that everyone finally dispersed.
On the drive home, Qin Yanyang occasionally glanced at Yang Fei.
Yang Fei helplessly said, "If you want to say something, just say it."
Qin Yanyang smiled and asked, "Can you really cure the old principal’s illness?"
Yang Fei asked, "You know Luu Shouwang?"
"Yes, he’s quite famous in Binhai’s education circles, a venerable and respected elder, and was previously the president of Binhai University. Now his daughter, Luu Nian, is the vice principal," Qin Yanyang explained.
Yang Fei nodded and said, "He can be cured, it won’t take long before he can walk again, and in two months, he’ll be like a normal person."
Qin Yanyang’s bright, large eyes swept over Yang Fei. "Is your medical skill that high?"
In front of her, Yang Fei didn’t hide it and said, "It’s decent."
Qin Yanyang pursed her lips and smiled.
She, Qin Yanyang, had never thought her husband had to be some peerless hero or a prince charming, but if her husband was extraordinary in some field, that wouldn’t be bad either.
Who could refuse someone truly outstanding?
She sought a simple and uneventful married life.
But if Yang Fei were just an ordinary man with nothing to his name, how could he attract someone like her?
"Was my performance today okay? Did it achieve the effect you wanted?" Yang Fei shifted the conversation.
Qin Yanyang nodded with a smile, "Very good. In fact, apart from Ning Xiaodong, many of the professors present today either have sons and relatives, or are matchmakers for others. It’s quite annoying. It was good to address all those annoyances at once during this occasion."
Yang Fei chuckled and said, "No choice, my wife is so beautiful and outstanding."
Hearing him say ’my wife’ so fluently, Qin Yanyang laughed and said, "That’s why I said that day, marrying me might come with many troubles. Are you feeling the pressure now?"
Yang Fei laughed heartily, "I already said, there are no troubles in my presence. As for pressure ... regarding these competitors I’ve met so far, none of them are worth mentioning, just small issues."
Qin Yanyang saw such confidence in Yang Fei and smiled, lips pursed.
In her mind, several people surfaced.
For Yang Fei, a rival like Ning Xiaodong indeed wasn’t worth mentioning.
But what about those from Imperial City?
She glanced at Yang Fei, thinking it was her who had taken the initiative to marry him and drawn him into this whirlpool, and she silently decided that she would definitely protect him and not let anyone harm him.
Even if we spend a long time together and still feel nothing for each other, I would still want you to leave unharmed,
But if you do develop feelings, you’ll be my husband, Qin Yanyang, and no one in this world would dare to insult or bully you.
They chatted casually all the way home.
Just after getting out of the car, Yang Fei’s phone rang.
He pulled out his phone to check the caller ID, looking puzzled.
It was a call from Zhou Cheng, an apprentice of Li Xuantong.
What could he want at this hour?
"I’m a bit tired today, I’m going to take a shower and rest," Qin Yanyang said when she saw Yang Fei was about to answer the call, then turned and left.
Yang Fei responded and then answered the phone.
"Mr. Yang... I’m sorry, I really had no other choice but to call you." As soon as the call connected, Zhou Cheng’s voice came through.
His voice was filled with intense fear.
Yang Fei raised his brow and asked, "What’s wrong? Calm down and tell me slowly."
Yang Fei heard a sharp slap sound through the phone, and faintly heard Zhou Cheng scream in pain.
Yang Fei’s gaze turned frosty.
"Yang Fei, right? I heard you cured Qi Tai’s injury. Heh, I’m quite curious. Just who is it that could save someone I, Tian Zhenhai, injured?"
A robust and powerful voice suddenly came through the phone.
"Tian Zhenhai, is it? What do you want?" Yang Fei squinted slightly, as he asked and simultaneously took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
"Heh, what do I want?"
The robust voice chuckled coldly: "I, Tian Zhenhai, wanted to kill a man, and you dared to save him. Bold of you to oppose me. Heh, if you don’t want to drag Li Xuantong Medical Hall into this, come over here right now."
"Alright, wait for me."
Yang Fei hung up the phone and after stepping out of the garage, he called upstairs, "I have something urgent to attend to, I’m stepping out for a bit."
A moment later, Qin Yanyang replied from upstairs, "Okay."
Yang Fei walked to the medical hall.
Usually, it took about ten minutes, but today he arrived in less than three.
The medical hall’s doors were slightly ajar with a sign hung up indicating it was closed for business.
Yang Fei pushed the door and entered.
In the hall, Zhou Cheng lay on the ground, unconscious.
Yang Fei glanced at him to confirm he was still alive before turning his attention to the man sitting boldly in the center of the hall.
The man appeared to be in his fifties, of medium build and slightly thin, with narrow eyes and a sharp gaze.
His temples were slightly raised, and he naturally exuded a formidable aura all around him.
An expert of Inner Strength.
With just one look, Yang Fei knew this man was an Inner Martial Artist.
"So you are Yang Fei?" Tian Zhenhai sized up Yang Fei, noting the youthful man in his twenties with no signs of inner energy fluctuations, and he couldn’t help but frown.
Yang Fei used his heel to close the door and casually locked it behind him.
Tian Zhenhai’s eyes sharpened, and he scoffed, "What, you think you can keep me here? Hahahaha."
He found Yang Fei’s actions amusing.
Yang Fei ignored him and dialed Zhang Long’s number.
"Mr. Yang, do you need me?" Zhang Long’s voice came respectfully.
Yang Fei said, "Bring a few people over to the medical hall to clean up some trash." The rightful source is novel~fire~net
After hanging up, he finally looked up at Tian Zhenhai and asked, "Any last words?"