“I’m his wife. Tell him if he jumps, I’ll smash the Fulong Jade in my hand!”
“Fulong Jade?” The reporter was puzzled, but, due to my fierce tone, he relayed the message.
The Yu Han on the TV screen heard the reporter’s words and pulled back the leg he had extended. He looked at the reporter in a daze. All cameras focused on Yu Han, who quickly ran to the reporter and grabbed his collar, asking urgently. The reporter babbled on, and Yu Han’s furrowed brow relaxed, his expression gradually softening.
“What’s your surname?” he asked the female reporter.
“Zhang!” she replied. Smiling, she said, “Whatever it is, I’ll try my best to do it well!
Call a reporter to guide me; I want to bring him over!” As soon as I spoke, all the reporters backed away, frowning and expressing discontent, “You’re all so timid; are you even men?”
“I’ll go! I know where that building is!” said the little brat who came with Xiao Yao and still hadn’t left.
“This little guy is quite brave!” Huo Lingyun laughed, walking closer and asking, “Do you know how to get there?”
“Of course!”
The little brat’s eyes suddenly sparkled.
“Little brat, come here!” I beckoned, asking, “What do you want?” I don’t believe he is so kind-hearted—there must be an ulterior motive.
“If you find that uncle, you have to give me a master!” the little brat said firmly.
“A master…” I laughed mischievously, “Okay, the last one to arrive will be your master.”
“But…” the little brat pointed at the punk on the TV screen, “Is that uncle the last one? He doesn’t look like he can fly!”
“Don’t worry, that uncle isn’t the last one. The last one hasn’t arrived yet. He’s the most powerful—just wait patiently.”
“Really?” the little brat was still skeptical.
“Hmph! Forget it if you don’t believe me!” I turned my head away.
“I believe! I believe!” the little brat nodded hastily.
“I’ll go with Yu Lie!” Leng Ao Hun said, grabbing the little brat and flying into the night, his excited shouts still audible. Kids these days are so bold; they don’t know how to be afraid.
“Excuse me, what should I call you?” Reporter Zhang asked the shadowy figure, a bit timid.
“My surname is Jiang, and they…” I turned back to look at them, smiling. “There are many of us, and it would be troublesome to introduce everyone.”
Just talk to me if you have anything – I’m in charge!”
“Oh!” Reporter Zhang’s eyes were full of speculation. Seeing me staring at her, she quickly said, “The food is here, go ahead and eat.”
Distributing the boxed meals, those people studied the boxes until they began to eat slowly under my guidance. Biting the chopsticks and watching them, I found it hilarious – people of such status eating boxed meals on a building… I couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
“Xiao Ai?” Nan Gong Mo was puzzled by my laughter.
“You think she’s laughing at what? Obviously this!” Xie Ying snorted, throwing the boxed meal on the ground.
Huo Lingyun hadn’t touched his chopsticks at all, his discerning gaze fixed on Reporter Zhang, as if to say, “How dare you bring something like this for me to eat?” She looked aggrieved, seeking my help.
“Heh… actually, the taste is not bad,” Mo Li said but had only picked at a few bites. Having been pampered since childhood, he found eating this food somewhat difficult.
“Forget it! Stop eating!” I couldn’t bear to watch them. I snatched all the meal boxes away and said, “After the little punk arrives, I’ll take you to the top-rated restaurant. You can eat whatever you want.”
The money issue would be tricky to solve.
These internal messages remain unaddressed. The outside world only knows that this gentleman jumped from the Ye Building, unaware of any other details.
“I want her to pay the price!” he said fiercely, then looked at the little rascal and couldn’t help but laugh. “Han, your charm is quite extraordinary.”
“Little Ai Ai!” The little rascal’s previously calm face turned bright red.
“Don’t worry! I’ll avenge you,” he assured while trying to hold back laughter.
“What’s happening? Why is the wind suddenly so strong?” Reporter Zhang crouched from the wind as other reporters looked up, surprised, their cameras capturing the scene.
“Is that the last uncle? Can he fly?” the little ghost asked.
Speechless, I looked at the scene above, truly admiring him. [Main Text: Chapter Thirty – Elegant Modern Travel]
“Didn’t expect I’d be the last one!” Tian Mei jumped off the plane, exuding an evil and charming aura that shocked everyone.
“You… you…” Someone exclaimed, looking at the helicopter behind him, frowning in surprise. “How did you… this is too…” They were unable to comprehend how Tian Mei smartly chose a flying vehicle.
“Heh… you find it strange?
Tian Mei took a few steps forward and remarked, “This should be your world, right? Not bad!”
Suddenly, the little ghost tugged at my sleeve, whispering, “Auntie, this uncle looks scary. Find me a different master!”
I smiled mischievously and pushed the little ghost forward. “Tian Mei, I found you a little apprentice!” As the little ghost attempted to run, I quickly added, “Stay put. Be careful he doesn’t throw you off the building!”
The little ghost stood beside Tian Mei, pouting. “Auntie, I don’t want a master anymore. I want to go home!”
“Already scared? I thought you were braver.” I smiled victoriously and dragged the little ghost to Reporter Zhang. “Next time, don’t talk nonsense. Go home!” I watched the little ghost vanish and shook my head with a laugh; after all, he’s still just a child.
“May I ask, Miss Jiang, are all the people here?” Zhang inquired, avoiding Tian Mei.
“Don’t worry, I remember!” I turned back and waved to the group behind. “All of you come over, take the photo, and we can leave.”
Though they didn’t understand photography, they followed me. Meanwhile, Tian Mei stood coldly to the side, a hint of an evil smile playing on his lips.
“Uh…” I looked at Tian Mei with some distress and asked, “Do you still want the ‘Immortal Ice Flower’ now?”
“Why wouldn’t I?”
Tian Mei laughed, walking over and hooking my shoulder before anyone could react. “But… I seem to think it would be more worthwhile with you.”
“Uh…” Staring at him blankly, the group around him nearly rushed to attack.
“With you, it’s equivalent to having all the ‘Immortal Ice Flower’. Isn’t that better?” Tian Mei playfully lifted my chin, provoking those behind him.
“Let go!” Those beside me were about to surround Tian Mei, but the continuously flashing camera lights blinded them.
“What a mess!” Sighing heavily at the tension on everyone’s faces, I quickly knocked away Tian Mei’s hand and told Reporter Zhang, “Their patience has limits; shoot quickly…”
Before finishing, Tian Mei pulled me away, lifting me off the ground, and the remaining ten quickly followed.
“Hey! Where are you taking me?” I shouted.
Tian Mei said nothing, but a hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.
“Don’t fly randomly! Do you want us to get caught in a fish net?” Seeing Tian Mei’s confused look, I added, “Find a place to land; we haven’t even eaten yet!”
Soon we landed in a quiet street corner; their eyes darted around. My heart was uneasy—what if we really couldn’t get back?
“Miss Jiang!” Suddenly, a car approached—it was the female reporter surnamed Zhang.
“You’re quite quick!”
“Hehe, this is the most basic skill for us reporters,” Reporter Zhang laughed, not daring to look at the people behind me. “Don’t you have nowhere to go? Many people are looking for you. If you don’t mind, I can provide a place for you.”
“What’s your condition?” I could see she meant well, but definitely not without purpose.
“I just hope you can be a spokesperson! The payment will definitely not be low…”
