C135 – Four Symbols Godly Orchid Mutated
“Is Qi Liang connected to the Xu Family?” Chen Yaru’s alertness surged instantly.
She remained acutely sensitive to the Xu Family, their history with Xu Shaoning still casting a shadow over her. Contemplating a confrontation with the Xu Family, she felt a weight on her heart.
Nevertheless, for the sake of Zhang Xiaoloong, she wouldn’t retreat. Whoever opposed them would face staunch resistance; they wouldn’t yield to adversaries.
“Qi Liang is Vice President Qi Hua’s son from the Xu Family. Qi Hua is known to be Xu JinDou’s trusted confidant, skilled in tactics. Although Yaru holds sway in Qingyang, her clash with business today has put her at odds with him. We must tread cautiously around him,” Wang Zongming elucidated.
“I understand,” Zhang Xiaoloong grasped the situation, then pondered further. “Wang Changyu and Xu Shaoning share a close bond. Changyu might have orchestrated the trap to ensnare you. Could it be linked to Xu Shaoning? Today, Qi Liang didn’t appear interested in purchasing a car; it seemed he sought trouble instead. Perhaps he intends to employ his cunning there?”
Zhang Xiaoloong’s words jolted Wang Zongming. Upon reflection, it seemed plausible.
Yet Wang Zongming quickly interjected, “Provocation aside, our Wang Family’s interests in Qingyang are mine to safeguard. I tossed in the tickets on a whim. If you wish to retreat, you can return to Yishui. The Xu Family’s influence doesn’t extend there. However, establishing the beverage factory may invite more resistance than anticipated.”
The discussion ceased thereafter as they proceeded with the transfer formalities.
The company was christened Tengloong. Chen Yaru found the name auspicious, as it integrated Zhang Xiaoloong’s name and the imagery of an ascendant divine dragon. Yu Yi was also satisfied.
With minimal delay, they commenced informing workers and managers to resume operations.
Zhang Xiaoloong and Chen Yaru deliberated on registering a beverage trademark, dissatisfied with the existing one.
“What about Ru Long?” Zhang Xiaoloong proposed, drawing from their names.
He suggested amalgamating their names into the brand.
However, Chen Yaru promptly objected. The term ‘Ru’ evoked associations with raw meat and blood, an undesirable connotation for beverages.
“Then what? Directly call it Ru Mao?” Zhang Xiaoloong teased.
Chen Yaru blushed, scanning the surroundings before playfully hitting him.
Amidst their banter, they settled on the new trademark: “Ya Long.”
Ya Long, an elegant and majestic dragon, symbolized the company’s soaring trajectory, imbuing an auspicious aura.
Initially assuming Wang Zongming’s sponsorship would simplify matters, they encountered delays in preparations, awaiting Zhang Xiaoloong’s unique ingredients.
“Do I really want to accompany you back?” Chen Yaru felt apprehensive about visiting Qinghe Village this time.
Formerly, she’d visited as Zhang Xiaoloong’s business partner, but now, as his girlfriend, the dynamic shifted, akin to meeting her parents for the first time.
Recalling Yang Jingjing’s extended stay there, Chen Yaru fretted over possibly falling short of the elders’ expectations.
“Don’t worry,” Zhang Xiaoloong reassured, “Our Yaru is the epitome of beauty. My parents will adore you. Such a charming daughter-in-law, skilled in both earning and managing, where else could I find?”
“Humph, so you wouldn’t want me if I couldn’t earn?” Chen Yaru feigned offense.
“How could that be? If you doubt me, I’ll prove it to you right now!” Zhang Xiaoloong said mischievously.
Over the past few days, they shared some intimate moments, but due to Chen Yaru’s condition, they hadn’t delved deeply into conversation.
Blushing, Chen Yaru spat at him, though secretly harboring expectations.
Had they not returned to Qinghe Village, tonight might have been their breakthrough moment once more.
The car cruised swiftly and steadily, Zhang Xiaoloong’s driving skills evolving from novice to expert. With Wang Zongming’s assistance, he swiftly obtained his driver’s license, freeing him from worry about police checks.
With no urgent matters, Zhang Xiaoloong restrained his speed. After an hour’s drive, they reached the intersection to Qinghe Village.
Due to ongoing road repairs, they had to find parking. Just as Chen Yaru prepared to walk, Zhang Xiaoloong guided her to a secluded spot.
“What’s going on?” Chen Yaru, suspecting mischief, protested, “We can’t do anything here. If someone sees us…”
“What are you thinking?” Zhang Xiaoloong sensed her misunderstanding and lifted her, saying, “I just want to carry you.”
“Carry me?” Considering the distance, she wondered if it was practical.
While walking would be tiresome, it beat being carried.
“Hehe, close your eyes for a surprise,” Zhang Xiaoloong teased.
Obliging, Chen Yaru felt herself lifted. The rush of wind suggested rapid movement.
Curiosity compelled her to peek, revealing a startling sight: Zhang Xiaoloong seemingly flew, his feet barely touching the ground.
“Are you… a Divine Immortal?” Chen Yaru asked, bewildered yet enamored.
“No Divine Immortal, just a little secret,” Zhang Xiaoloong chuckled.
Chen Yaru clung to him, eyes wide open, relishing the sensation of flying.
It was different from plane travel; it was her beloved holding her, a surreal experience.
Soon, they arrived at the vegetable market, where Zhang Xiaoloong gently set her down.
In the garden, Lee Xiulian and Liu Changyue tended to the greenhouse. Spotting them, they greeted warmly.
“Finally back, Xiaoloong. Abandoning this greenhouse, are you?” Lee Xiulian teased.
“With Elder Sister Lianzi here, even a year’s absence won’t harm it!” Zhang Xiaoloong praised.
“You flatterer,” Lee Xiulian chuckled. “About that flower, it’s growing taller. We need to attend to it.”
Zhang Xiaoloong’s eyes sparkled. “The Four Appearances Divine Orchid? It’s grown taller?”
C135 – Four Symbols Godly Orchid Mutated
“Is Qi Liang connected to the Xu Family?” Chen Yaru’s alertness surged instantly.
She remained acutely sensitive to the Xu Family, their history with Xu Shaoning still casting a shadow over her. Contemplating a confrontation with the Xu Family, she felt a weight on her heart.
Nevertheless, for the sake of Zhang Xiaoloong, she wouldn’t retreat. Whoever opposed them would face staunch resistance; they wouldn’t yield to adversaries.
“Qi Liang is Vice President Qi Hua’s son from the Xu Family. Qi Hua is known to be Xu JinDou’s trusted confidant, skilled in tactics. Although Yaru holds sway in Qingyang, her clash with business today has put her at odds with him. We must tread cautiously around him,” Wang Zongming elucidated.
“I understand,” Zhang Xiaoloong grasped the situation, then pondered further. “Wang Changyu and Xu Shaoning share a close bond. Changyu might have orchestrated the trap to ensnare you. Could it be linked to Xu Shaoning? Today, Qi Liang didn’t appear interested in purchasing a car; it seemed he sought trouble instead. Perhaps he intends to employ his cunning there?”
Zhang Xiaoloong’s words jolted Wang Zongming. Upon reflection, it seemed plausible.
Yet Wang Zongming quickly interjected, “Provocation aside, our Wang Family’s interests in Qingyang are mine to safeguard. I tossed in the tickets on a whim. If you wish to retreat, you can return to Yishui. The Xu Family’s influence doesn’t extend there. However, establishing the beverage factory may invite more resistance than anticipated.”
The discussion ceased thereafter as they proceeded with the transfer formalities.
The company was christened Tengloong. Chen Yaru found the name auspicious, as it integrated Zhang Xiaoloong’s name and the imagery of an ascendant divine dragon. Yu Yi was also satisfied.
With minimal delay, they commenced informing workers and managers to resume operations.
Zhang Xiaoloong and Chen Yaru deliberated on registering a beverage trademark, dissatisfied with the existing one.
“What about Ru Long?” Zhang Xiaoloong proposed, drawing from their names.
He suggested amalgamating their names into the brand.
However, Chen Yaru promptly objected. The term ‘Ru’ evoked associations with raw meat and blood, an undesirable connotation for beverages.
“Then what? Directly call it Ru Mao?” Zhang Xiaoloong teased.
Chen Yaru blushed, scanning the surroundings before playfully hitting him.
Amidst their banter, they settled on the new trademark: “Ya Long.”
Ya Long, an elegant and majestic dragon, symbolized the company’s soaring trajectory, imbuing an auspicious aura.
Initially assuming Wang Zongming’s sponsorship would simplify matters, they encountered delays in preparations, awaiting Zhang Xiaoloong’s unique ingredients.
“Do I really want to accompany you back?” Chen Yaru felt apprehensive about visiting Qinghe Village this time.
Formerly, she’d visited as Zhang Xiaoloong’s business partner, but now, as his girlfriend, the dynamic shifted, akin to meeting her parents for the first time.
Recalling Yang Jingjing’s extended stay there, Chen Yaru fretted over possibly falling short of the elders’ expectations.
“Don’t worry,” Zhang Xiaoloong reassured, “Our Yaru is the epitome of beauty. My parents will adore you. Such a charming daughter-in-law, skilled in both earning and managing, where else could I find?”
“Humph, so you wouldn’t want me if I couldn’t earn?” Chen Yaru feigned offense.
“How could that be? If you doubt me, I’ll prove it to you right now!” Zhang Xiaoloong said mischievously.
Over the past few days, they shared some intimate moments, but due to Chen Yaru’s condition, they hadn’t delved deeply into conversation.
Blushing, Chen Yaru spat at him, though secretly harboring expectations.
Had they not returned to Qinghe Village, tonight might have been their breakthrough moment once more.
The car cruised swiftly and steadily, Zhang Xiaoloong’s driving skills evolving from novice to expert. With Wang Zongming’s assistance, he swiftly obtained his driver’s license, freeing him from worry about police checks.
With no urgent matters, Zhang Xiaoloong restrained his speed. After an hour’s drive, they reached the intersection to Qinghe Village.
Due to ongoing road repairs, they had to find parking. Just as Chen Yaru prepared to walk, Zhang Xiaoloong guided her to a secluded spot.
“What’s going on?” Chen Yaru, suspecting mischief, protested, “We can’t do anything here. If someone sees us…”
“What are you thinking?” Zhang Xiaoloong sensed her misunderstanding and lifted her, saying, “I just want to carry you.”
“Carry me?” Considering the distance, she wondered if it was practical.
While walking would be tiresome, it beat being carried.
“Hehe, close your eyes for a surprise,” Zhang Xiaoloong teased.
Obliging, Chen Yaru felt herself lifted. The rush of wind suggested rapid movement.
Curiosity compelled her to peek, revealing a startling sight: Zhang Xiaoloong seemingly flew, his feet barely touching the ground.
“Are you… a Divine Immortal?” Chen Yaru asked, bewildered yet enamored.
“No Divine Immortal, just a little secret,” Zhang Xiaoloong chuckled.
Chen Yaru clung to him, eyes wide open, relishing the sensation of flying.
It was different from plane travel; it was her beloved holding her, a surreal experience.
Soon, they arrived at the vegetable market, where Zhang Xiaoloong gently set her down.
In the garden, Lee Xiulian and Liu Changyue tended to the greenhouse. Spotting them, they greeted warmly.
“Finally back, Xiaoloong. Abandoning this greenhouse, are you?” Lee Xiulian teased.
“With Elder Sister Lianzi here, even a year’s absence won’t harm it!” Zhang Xiaoloong praised.
“You flatterer,” Lee Xiulian chuckled. “About that flower, it’s growing taller. We need to attend to it.”
Zhang Xiaoloong’s eyes sparkled. “The Four Appearances Divine Orchid? It’s grown taller?”
