Plans Couldn't Keep Up with Changes-Youth Really Was Wonderful!

Capital, a fitness training center.

Achoo!

In the basement, Ye Bufan slowly opened his eyes and muttered to himself,

"Strange? Why do I keep feeling a chill down my back lately? Which treacherous subject is trying to harm me this time?"

This period can be described as the most successful time for him since he came down from the mountain.

Not only do they not have to worry about three meals a day, but their cultivation level and strength are also rising rapidly.

This made him wonder if he was dreaming!

Just as Ye Bufan was feeling sentimental, a voice rang out.

"Brother Ye, Young Master Lin is here to see you."

Immediately afterwards, Little Vajra ran up to Ye Bufan.

"A Mao, how many times have I told you, don't call me Brother Ye."

Looking at the honest, hardworking, and diligent Little Vajra in front of him, Ye Bufan frowned, feigning displeasure.

"Call me 'brother,' it sounds more intimate, you know?"

"Hehe, I'm used to it."

Little Vajra nodded perfunctorily, inwardly cursing Ye Bufan a thousand times over.

You bastard, why didn't you remember these things when you were treating me like a beast of burden?

After receiving Jiang Cheng's orders, he secretly staked out the area around the Lin Family's residence.

After Lin Ziyuan appeared, he secretly followed him and memorized the location of each place.

Finally, her hard work paid off, and she successfully created an opportunity to arrange a chance encounter, thus naturally staying by Ye Bufan's side.

At first, he was very cautious, fearing that Ye Bufan would become suspicious.

A scholar will die for one who understands him!

His own life is not important, but if he ruins Young Master Jiang's big plans, he will be more than willing to die.

As a result, Ye Bufan was a complete idiot, treating him like a beast of burden, without a trace of suspicion.

"Make changes slowly, no rush."

Ye Bufan patted Little Vajra on the shoulder with satisfaction and smiled.

Even he didn't expect to actually meet A Mao again.

All I can say is that everything happens for a reason; it's fate!

"Let's go take a look."

Pulling himself out of his thoughts, Ye Bufan led Little Vajra out of the basement.

"Are you sure it's him?!"

Yang Xu stared intently at Whitey, his gaze cold and profound.

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible pressure enveloped Whitey, making the hairs on his body stand on end.

"Young Master, I guarantee it's him!"

Whitey gritted his teeth and nodded, but inside he was panicking.

Not to mention Yang Xu, even he couldn't help but complain for a long time when he saw this photo.

Miss Qin, you didn't need to choose such a sloppy-looking guy if you wanted to fool Yang Xu.

He was still hesitant about when to hand over the photos.

As a result of Yang Xu's words, his heart started pounding, and he couldn't care less about anything else.

He decisively pulled out the photo; any later and he feared he would have lost his life on the spot.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xu stared coldly at the photo, his gaze chilling.

Whitey is his confidant; he wouldn't lie to him, nor would he dare to.

"Come with me to the Ding family tomorrow."

Yang Xu sneered.

He wanted to see just how much fake alcohol this guy had drunk to dare to provoke him!

"Yes," Whitey and the other person quickly replied.

But deep down I was thinking, you probably won't have the chance to go.

The next morning, Yang Xu changed into a well-fitting suit and stood in front of the mirror meticulously styling his hair.

Just then, Whitey rushed in, his voice trembling,

"Young Master, no... something terrible has happened!"

"What's up?"

Yang Xu spoke calmly and took the phone without haste.

My gaze fell on the screen, and I immediately saw several eye-catching trending topics.

"Exposing the Untold Story of the Yang Family Heir and His Aunt," "Shocking! The Chairman of the Rising Sun Group, One of the Top Ten Outstanding Youths of Dragon Country, Is Actually This Kind of Person?"...

Seeing Yang Xu's increasingly dark expression, Whitey swallowed hard.

Just as the atmosphere was tense, a phone call came in.

As soon as the call connected, an old, deep voice roared angrily.

"You little beast, look what you've done! Get back here right now!"

"Yes, Grandpa."

Yang Xu's arm veins bulged as he spoke in a deep voice.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xu slammed his fist heavily on the marble coffee table.

This time, no mercy was shown; the already cracked coffee table shattered into pieces on the spot.

"Very good, they're determined to oppose my Yang Family."

Yang Xu's eyes were bloodshot, and his entire body exuded an aura of bloodlust and savagery.

"You really think that with that bitch Qin Yan around, I can't do anything to you?!"

Beside him, Whitey forced himself to speak, "Young Master, a gentleman takes revenge even after ten years."

"The most important thing right now is to get back to Capital, otherwise, what about the old man..."

Halfway through his sentence, a gaze fell on Whitey, startling him so much that he quickly shut his mouth and dared not say another word.

Yang Xu is now a complete mad dog, biting anyone he sees.

"Go back to Capital."

Suppressing the murderous intent in his heart, Yang Xu's voice was low and hoarse.

Whitey bowed his head and replied "Yes," then hurriedly left the room.

They looked like they wished they had two more legs!

Whew~

Damn, that scared the hell out of me.

After closing the door, Whitey leaned against the wall, panting heavily, and spat out a soft "Spit!"

"Pah, it's nothing."

Hearing the sounds of smashing and breaking coming from the room again, Whitey didn't dare to delay and quickly left.

Meanwhile, at this time, the Ding family...

Jiang Cheng rested his head on Qin Yan's lap, enjoying the feeding service.

"Come on, open your mouth."

As she fed the peeled grapes to Jiang Cheng, Qin Yan said softly.

Seeing this, Ding Shengnan, who was standing to the side, snorted in dissatisfaction to express her dissatisfaction.

But that was no use at all, so he could only pick up a banana and put it in his mouth to vent his frustration.

At this moment, Old Master Ding walked over and said with a smile, "Xiao Jiang, Yan'er."

"Grandpa Ding."

Qin Yan blushed and quickly helped Jiang Cheng sit up.

Being young is great!

Stroking his beard, Old Master Ding sighed for a moment before continuing, "The matter of that boy from the Yang Family is related to you, isn't it?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Cheng and the other man did not hide anything and nodded.

After receiving the answer, Old Master Ding smiled.

"Well done. That Yang Family boy is obviously wicked. How could he be worthy of Yan'er?"

"Now, the Yang Family is too ashamed to continue discussing the marriage agreement."

Jiang Cheng and the other man exchanged a glance.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Yan parted her red lips slightly, "Grandpa Ding, now that things are over, Jiang Cheng and I plan to..."

He was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

Old Master Ding feigned displeasure and said, "You've only been here a few days and you already want to leave? Do you find this old geezer of me an eyesore?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yan's face fell, and she hurriedly explained.

"You've misunderstood. We were just trying to avoid troubling you."

"I'm so glad you could stay and keep this old man company. It's no trouble at all."

Old Master Ding waved his hand and said seriously,

"Listen to Grandpa, stay a few more days."

Left with no other choice, Jiang Cheng and his companion had to agree.

Old Master Ding smiled and looked at Ding Shengnan before speaking.

"Shengnan, for the next few days, you can take Xiao Jiang and Yan'er around."