Chapter 1863: Chapter 1897: Wang Xiaomin Apologizes
In other words, Liu Ruyan orchestrated all of this secretly, leaving everyone in the dark.
Now Lin Zifeng’s biggest concern is that Jiangzhou might not be an easy place to mix. Because Jiangzhou has not fallen under the control of South Heavenly Gate.
The Taishang Sect is in Jiangzhou, and here Lin Zifeng has slaughtered many small families and sects, which will likely have a huge impact on the newly established Huayu Group.
As for Yanjing, Lin Zifeng won’t be going back for the time being. With Beiming Yu and the Ability Group taking care of Yanjing, there shouldn’t be any major troubles. Right now, Lin Zifeng is fully focused on Zhonghai and Jiangzhou.
Whether he can stir up a storm in Jiangzhou depends on whether these women can do their jobs.
Soon...
After wandering around all morning, Liu Ruyan took him to a very famous hotel in Jiangzhou.
She said two friends she was introducing to him today would be gathering here to discuss the new type of medicine. It’s unclear who these two friends are.
"Young Master Lin, do you feel a very tense atmosphere?" After getting out of the car, Liu Ruyan smiled sweetly, holding his arm like a couple, particularly making Lin Zifeng uncomfortable.
"No." Lin Zifeng shook his head. He didn’t feel the tense atmosphere, but there was plenty of vigilance...
"To get to the point, those few are still old friends of yours. I estimate that once you meet them shortly, you’ll be very happy." Liu Ruyan continued to hold his arm, not letting Lin Zifeng shake her off.
Her mesmerizing eyes sparkled slightly, making her more alluring as she smiled. Even the few parking boys who had just gotten out of the car were utterly captivated by her.
"Oh? Old friends?" Lin Zifeng was startled, bowed his head, and laughed bitterly: "I wonder which type of old friends?"
"You’ll know once you see them." Liu Ruyan smiled mysteriously, seeing his nervous expression, her smile became even more enchanting. Soon after entering the elevator, following the route indicated, the two of them walked into a tastefully decorated elegant room.
Inside, people had already arrived, and footsteps outside quickly stood up.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
Liu Ruyan pushed the door open, walking in with a smile.
However, when a man and a woman inside the room saw Lin Zifeng, both were stunned!
Even Lin Zifeng was so surprised he almost stepped back. It was too sudden!
"It’s you!" Lin Zifeng recognized the two at first glance.
"It’s you?"
Wang Xiaomin stared wide-eyed, filled with disbelief. Wang Xiaomin and her father are heirs of one of Huaxia’s four major Chinese medicine families. Recently, Liu Ruyan used her family’s connections to find Wang Chongyang of the Divine Needle Sect and discussed her plan to introduce new medicine with Wang Chongtian.
Through introductions and discussions, the gradually declining Divine Needle Sect agreed to cooperate with Huayu Group. After all, the Divine Needle Sect has slowly been heading toward decline in Huaxia.
In today’s society dominated by Western medicine, who would take the risk of letting needles randomly prick their body’s acupoints?
Moreover, Chinese medicine has many requirements, and treatment costs are pricier than general Western medicine, so many people wouldn’t choose Chinese medicine first for injuries or illnesses but would instead visit a large Western hospital.
"It’s been a long time, Chongyang senior." Lin Zifeng first nodded at the astonished Wang Chongyang. Last time at the Yanjing Medicine King Conference, Lin Zifeng helped Wang Chongyang tremendously, allowing the Divine Needle Sect to claim glory among the four major Chinese medicine families.
Since then, Wang Chongyang has been eager to honor Lin Zifeng with a plaque of gratitude for a lifetime due to his busy arrangements. After leaving Yanjing, Lin Zifeng hadn’t seen Wang Chongyang and Wang Xiaomin again.
Unexpectedly, in this specific environment, they meet again; it was truly rare.
"I didn’t expect the person behind Huayu Group to be you!"
Wang Chongyang’s trembling hands and seemingly tearful eyes expressed his excitement. Before coming, Liu Ruyan promised Wang Chongyang he would meet the renowned Young Master Lin!
What surprised him was that this Young Master Lin is someone from his past and a benefactor to the Divine Needle Sect, now standing right in front of him, a realization he never imagined.
Even Wang Xiaomin was thrilled seeing Lin Zifeng appear. Young Master Lin’s name is already well known across Huaxia.
Who wouldn’t want to witness the demeanor of this young king?
"Uh...Who informed you..."
Lin Zifeng’s mind was in chaos; he didn’t know who had revealed his identity to Wang Chongyang. He never told Wang Chongyang about his identity, but Wang Chongyang had some suspicions and didn’t truly know his identity.
"Young Master Lin, you’re so famous now. You think wanting to investigate your identity is difficult?"
At this time, Liu Ruyan suddenly stood up and said with a smile.
Lin Zifeng didn’t need to think; the girl must have told them. Otherwise, they certainly wouldn’t have been able to investigate his identity. Besides, South Heavenly Gate was very strict, and not everyone could guess his identity.
So...
"Indeed, with Young Master Lin being so famous, even without Miss Liu saying anything, we can guess."
Wang Chongyang quickly chimed in; in truth, it was indeed Liu Ruyan who told them. If Liu Ruyan hadn’t said anything, who would know Lin Zifeng’s identity?
"Alright. Since you already know my identity, there’s no need to hide anything anymore." Lin Zifeng nodded helplessly, casually sitting down. Everyone was familiar, so there was no need for formalities.
"Well, I’m also here. Isn’t it about cooperation? You chat; I’ll just be an observer." Lin Zifeng shrugged his shoulders, picked up a wine glass, and poured himself a drink.
Meanwhile, Wang Xiaomin’s delicate eyes shifted, unable to say anything.
Wang Xiaomin was full of frustration, never having gotten close to Lin Zifeng. Their relationship wasn’t particularly strong, but last time in Yanjing, Lin Zifeng had helped their Divine Needle Sect, and she hadn’t yet found an opportunity to thank him.
Her father had repeatedly asked Wang Xiaomin to thank Lin Zifeng personally, but the girl always brushed off her father’s requests, claiming she had already thanked him.
She thought there was no chance they’d ever meet, but they did.
Lin Zifeng, when leaving Medicine King Hall in Yanjing, never imagined they’d meet again in the future.
Unexpectedly, they meet again.
"Young Master Lin, I’m sorry. I should first apologize to you."
At this moment, Wang Xiaomin suddenly stood up, stating she wanted to apologize to Lin Zifeng. What is this about? Lin Zifeng was confused.
"Apologize? Apologize for what?" Lin Zifeng blinked, gesturing for her to sit down and explain, but the girl was stubborn, refusing to sit down, insisting on apologizing to Lin Zifeng. Lin Zifeng was even more puzzled.
"It’s about the matter in Yanjing Medicine King Hall; it’s what my Divine Needle Sect owes you."
"I’ve long forgotten that matter. You don’t need to bring it up again." Lin Zifeng waved his hand.
