Chen Cheng walked down to the parking lot. "Whoa, isn't that Gao Qilan?"

"Uh, no, it's Zhou Lin."

As soon as he came down, he saw Xie Zhiyuan and Zhou Lin sitting in the car talking.

Chen Cheng walked over, and Xie Zhiyuan saw him too.

"Junior Apprentice Brother, finished chatting with the teacher?" Xie Zhiyuan spoke first.

"Yeah," Chen Cheng nodded with a smile, then turned his head to look at Zhou Lin, pretending to be surprised, "Is this beautiful lady my sister-in-law?"

Zhou Lin, who was on the side, saw Chen Cheng's face clearly and immediately widened her eyes. This jerk actually knew Xie Zhiyuan.

After the accident a few days ago, she had calmed down and thought about it after returning home, and something felt wrong no matter how she thought about it. She clearly could have merged safely with that distance.

There was only one possibility: that jerk had deliberately stepped on the gas, causing her to crash into him.

But she didn't know what kind of medicine this jerk was selling in his gourd; he deliberately caused the accident, left his contact information but didn't reach out, and didn't ask her to pay for damages, which left her a bit confused.

Xie Zhiyuan turned his head to look at Zhou Lin in the driver's seat, thinking, "Holy crap."

If Chen Cheng thought Zhou Lin was his person and then told Zhao Hui or Su Jianren, then damn it, all the effort he spent dragging her here would be wasted, and he would also offend Zhao Hui and Su Jianren.

He hurriedly explained, "Junior Apprentice Brother, you've misunderstood. This is one of my business partners. We happened to be discussing some matters earlier, and upon hearing that Teacher Ouyang was ill, we rushed over here."

"Oh? So she's a business partner. Hey, I thought we were all on the same side and just didn't recognize each other." Chen Cheng looked like he had just realized something.

Shen Jing: I don't know if we flooded the Dragon King Temple, but I definitely flooded the Dragon King.

Chen Cheng turned his head to look at Zhou Lin again, "Hey, beautiful Ms. Zhou, what a coincidence. I didn't expect you to know my Senior Apprentice Brother."

"Heh, it is quite a coincidence," Zhou Lin replied with a forced smile.

"Junior Apprentice Brother, you know Ms. Zhou?" Xie Zhiyuan's eyes darted between the two of them with suspicion.

"Just... just a few days ago, on the day of the memorial service. We had a small accident when leaving the parking lot with the beautiful Ms. Zhou," Chen Cheng explained with a smile.

Xie Zhiyuan turned to look at Zhou Lin, and she nodded slightly, confirming it was true.

"Oh? Junior Apprentice Brother, you're alright, right?" Xie Zhiyuan was a man who knew how to handle social situations and immediately expressed concern for Chen Cheng.

"It's fine, it's fine. Look at me, I'm fit as a fiddle, aren't I?" Chen Cheng waved his hand.

Remembering the chicken broth abalone at noon, he added with a smile, "I can eat and sleep just fine."

"That's good, that's good," Xie Zhiyuan said with a look of relief.

Chen Cheng smiled and glanced at the two of them, "Since Senior Apprentice Brother has business to attend to, I won't disturb you. I'll definitely visit another day."

"When the time comes, we brothers can have a good chat."

"Good, good, good," Xie Zhiyuan said with a smile, "You must come. I'll have your sister-in-law cook a few extra dishes, and we brothers can get closer."

Uh... Chen Cheng was stunned for a moment. Sister-in-law?

That's not just about her cooking skills; her artistic talent is also quite remarkable, the kind that Scum can never get enough of.

Seeing that Chen Cheng didn't react, Xie Zhiyuan thought he was doubting his wife's cooking, so he added, "Your sister-in-law's cooking is quite good."

"Oh, is that so? Then I'll definitely have to have a good taste when the time comes," Chen Cheng said with hidden meaning.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Chen Cheng got into the ferrari 488 parked in the opposite spot, stepped on the gas, left the hospital, and drove towards Ode to Joy.

"You seem very interested in him?" Zhou Lin said, watching the silver supercar drive away.

She was a smart woman; Xie Zhiyuan wouldn't introduce an unimportant person to his family.

Him doing this only meant that he needed to get closer to this person.

"On the day of the memorial service, he suddenly appeared, and I was very curious about when Teacher Ouyang had popped up with a student I didn't know. I originally wanted to ask someone, but I've been too busy these past few days and haven't had the chance. And look, here comes the opportunity." Xie Zhiyuan adjusted his glasses and said.

"Isn't it because he's a rich second generation? And could potentially become your client?" Zhou Lin chuckled, a bit disdainful of Xie Zhiyuan's reaction.

"You really are quite smart," Xie Zhiyuan wasn't annoyed at being seen through and turned to look at Zhou Lin with a smile.

"If I were smart, I wouldn't have gotten involved with vampires." Zhou Lin laughed at herself, "Heh!"

She continued, "Last time, during the accident, he was driving a BMW M8. Today, he's driving a rare new 488. Someone who can drive both of these cars must have extraordinary financial strength. Even a high school student would have that much insight."

Xie Zhiyuan, who was relying on her and needed her help, had a soft tone and started praising Zhou Lin again, "Not necessarily. Average women would only see that the car is pretty, but they wouldn't think of the strength it represents."

"Being able to recognize the brand, model, and even distinguish the style of a car is not something an average woman would notice."

Zhou Lin was a bit embarrassed by the praise and rolled her eyes at him, "Let's get back to business."

Xie Zhiyuan frowned and brought up business, "Speaking of which, the Bao'an Real Estate project being able to proceed smoothly is all thanks to you."

Zhou Lin smiled, "It's me who should thank you. If you hadn't given me a hand, I'd probably still be bickering with those vampires."

Xie Zhiyuan smiled, very satisfied with Zhou Lin's attitude, and praised, "You have a grateful heart."

Zhou Lin smiled and brushed her beautiful hair, "Did you see my newly dyed hair color?"

Xie Zhiyuan pushed up his glasses, looked closely, and said, "Oh, I was wondering what was different."

"This is called flaxen brown. It was during my second meal with Su Jianren; he insisted on dragging me to get it dyed."

"Heh," Xie Zhiyuan laughed dismissively, "That Old Su is quite a character."

Remembering things from back then, he said, "Hey, let me tell you something..."

Xie Zhiyuan told Zhou Lin about how back in the day, Li Ying went with Zhao Hui, while Su Jianren sat dryly by the school pond for an entire afternoon, and then didn't speak to Zhao Hui for two years.

Zhou Lin exclaimed, "Are these two really that devoted to that Li Ying?"

Xie Zhiyuan pushed up his glasses and looked at Zhou Lin with great interest, "If it were you, would you choose Zhao Hui or Su Jianren?"

Zhou Lin rolled her eyes, and spat out two words: "Zhao Hui!"

Xie Zhiyuan clicked his tongue in wonder, "Even you would so firmly choose Zhao Hui?"

"Aren't you trying to handle Zhao Hui?" Zhou Lin retorted.

"Yes," Xie Zhiyuan nodded slightly, "Do you have any good ideas?"

"First, show me a photo of Li Ying," Zhou Lin said.

"No need to look, just look in the mirror," Xie Zhiyuan was also very amazed. How could there be two people in this world who looked exactly the same? Looking at Zhou Lin's appearance, he added, "You're just missing a pair of glasses."

Listening to Xie Zhiyuan's words, Zhou Lin pondered to herself. If that was the case, she would have confidence in handling Zhao Hui.

After thinking for a moment, she said to Xie Zhiyuan: "Alright, help me get an apartment."

Xie Zhiyuan shook his head, "Zhao Hui definitely won't want it."

Zhou Lin chuckled, "You misunderstood. I want you to help me rent an apartment in the same building as Zhao Hui."

Xie Zhiyuan's eyes lit up. This was a good idea.

Being close to the water, you get the moonlight first!

"Okay."

"As long as you handle Zhao Hui, your mortgage back home is on me."

"It's a deal!" Zhou Lin said happily immediately.

Xie Zhiyuan rubbed his hands happily. If he could handle Zhao Hui, paying one or two million was worth it.

With the bank and his trust joining forces, wouldn't that be invincible?