After registration was complete, Yang Chen returned to his residence and began waiting quietly for the time to come.
However, his luck was not bad—or perhaps Hong Yihu was simply highly efficient. Yang Chen had thought that getting in touch with Zhang Xuelian would not be easy, yet in less than three days, not long after he had returned, Hong Yihu came looking for him.
However, in order to avoid letting others know of his relationship with Yang Chen, Hong Yihu had some servants make the arrangements. After receiving the news, Yang Chen headed straight for Cloud Heaven Pavilion.
When he arrived at Cloud Heaven Pavilion once more, it was no different from before. The only difference was that Hong Yihu's subordinates now treated Yang Chen with much greater respect. Their initial cold hostility had turned into polite courtesy, even if they were not exactly all smiles.
After all, everyone could see some clues. Yang Chen and Hong Yihu likely had some sort of special relationship.
When Yang Chen arrived, a group of people led him to Hong Yihu's side.
Upon seeing Yang Chen, Hong Yihu instinctively wanted to lower his head and pay his respects. However, considering the brothers around him, he immediately waved his hand. "You may all leave first."
The brothers beneath him swiftly departed. Only then did Hong Yihu say with utmost respect, "Greetings, Young Master Yang. I have completed the matter you asked me to handle and made all the arrangements. You may go see Miss Zhang now."
As he spoke, Hong Yihu was filled with countless doubts. Zhang Xuelian rarely interacted with others in ordinary times; calling her aloof and proud would not be an exaggeration.
Yet now, merely because of the name Yang, she had decided to meet Yang Yi. He truly could