Martial Arts Association President Yin Zhiping

But later, whenever Lin Xiaofei called home, she spoke of her admiration for Zhang Yang. She even envied what Cheng Dongxue had with him.

This time, Lin Xiaofei had returned with three pieces of rough jadeite Zhang Yang had helped her choose. She praised him to his face, her words full of affection.

As her father, Lin Kun could see right through her.

"Of course! Zhang Yang only seemed ordinary before because he was devoted to Cultivation. He spent ten years sharpening his sword, then stunned everyone the moment he drew it. He knows Medicine and Martial Dao, can appraise antiques and gamble on stones, and he's even started his own company. I'm his company secretary."

She sounded almost smug, proud of her job.

"All right, all right, I know. It's a business intelligence company, isn't it? Does it make money?"

"Does it make money? Dad, drop the 'does.' It brings in tens of millions at a time!"

Lin Xiaofei gestured as she munched on potato chips.

The girl clearly liked Zhang Yang. But he was a married man!

Lin Kun felt torn. He had to think about his daughter's future, even if Zhang Yang seemed almost godlike and had already captivated her.

"Xiao Fei, you're old enough to find a boyfriend and get married!"

Lin Kun was testing her. Lin Xiaofei was still a student, and with her advantages, she would have no shortage of suitors if she wanted a boyfriend or a husband. She could certainly marry an accomplished young man of wealth and standing.

"Dad, what are you talking about? I'm not looking for a boyfriend, and I'm not getting married."

Lin Xiaofei grumbled in annoyance.

"Fine, fine. No boyfriend, no marriage. But I have to remind you: Xiao Xue is your best friend, and Zhang Yang