Top Immortal Emperor in the City

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C297

"I'm really sorry. I didn't think that I would become like this after coming to this gathering."    

    

Originally, she was not prepared to reveal Heng Yanlin's identity, but what she did not expect was that the other party was actually this excessive, continuously targeting her, causing her to directly say Heng Yanlin's identity out of anger.    

    

Other than letting these students who despised others have a good memory, the other reason was to have Heng Yanlin let out a sigh of relief.    

    

"It's alright. You've seen this kind of people too many times. You can go back by yourself, right?"    

    

Hearing that, Heng Yanlin waved his hand, signalling that he did not care about this, and was just ridiculed by them, if Heng Yanlin was truly angry, then these people would be in a miserable state.    

    

Hearing Heng Yanlin's words, Xu Shanyue looked at him in shock, "What, you don't want me to send you off?"    

    

Heng Yanlin was something that he had invited himself, so he should be following her and letting her take him home was only appropriate, but now, looking at Heng Yanlin's intentions, it was as though he did not need her to send him off.    

    

"That's right. I'll just take a taxi back. It's already so late, so you should go back earlier. Otherwise, it won't be safe."    

    

Heng Yanlin nodded his head as if it was only natural. He wasn't that pretentious, he still needed Xu Shanyue to send him off, and since the things he promised had already been completed, he should be able to leave.    

    

Hearing Heng Yanlin's words, the expression in Xu Shanyue's eyes flickered, seeing that Heng Yanlin's expression did not seem to be fake, he thought about it and agreed. The two of them parted ways, and Heng Yanlin got a taxi and returned to the villa.    

    

The security guards were not surprised by this. They waited for the taxi to pass, put down the railings and stood guard.    

    

"You're back. Have you eaten?"    

    

Mu Shishan stepped onto the fluffy carpet with his bare feet. Seeing that Heng Yanlin had returned, a hint of happiness flashed across his face as he said this to Heng Yanlin.    

    

Matters such as gatherings outside, generally speaking, were all about drinking wine and chatting. Very few people could really eat their fill, so Mu Shishan was concerned about whether or not Heng Yanlin was full.    

    

"Don't you know me? I can always squat on the side and eat some of any kind of gathering or gathering to let myself be full."    

    

After Heng Yanlin heard these words, he immediately smiled mischievously, he did not care at all. At that gathering just now, those people wanted to exclude him, but Heng Yanlin did not care about them, and continued to eat and drink at the side.    

    

"Speaking of which, there's something I need you to do. It's also a gathering."    

    

At this moment, Mu Shishan suddenly thought of something. She looked at Heng Yanlin and said softly, "This gathering was initially to invite her, but the breasts had only just appeared on the market recently. There were also some other things that left her busy with work, so she naturally did not have the time to go out.    

    

In the entire company, there weren't many people who could represent her. The current Heng Yanlin could be said to be the most representative, so she thought for a bit and decided to let Heng Yanlin represent her in the end.    

    

After Heng Yanlin heard these words, he was slightly startled, he had just finished participating in the gathering, and was going there again? He now felt somewhat conflicted towards this gathering.    

    

"What gathering? Can you reject it?"    

    

As for Mu Shishan, Heng Yanlin did not want to reject him, he could only ask to see if there was any way to reject him. If there was no other way, then he could only go.    

    

Seeing that Heng Yanlin seemed to be against the gathering, Mu Shishan shook his head, "This gathering is being led by a few provincial leaders, allowing large scale companies in the industry to get to know each other, and to have a way to get to know each other, this matter is still beneficial for us."    

    

"In addition, we cannot refuse the lead person this time. You do not need to worry about anything. After you go, as long as you eat and drink there and someone talks to you, you can exchange business cards with them."    

    

Mu Shishan gave Heng Yanlin a light smile, and then, he comforted him gently. They had known each other for a period of time, and he knew that Heng Yanlin did not like places like this, so he was a little against it.    

    

"You're the superior, you've already said so, how can I object?"    

    

Since the words were already said, Heng Yanlin, who knew that he couldn't refuse anymore, shrugged at Mu Shishan. Then, like a small employee that had been oppressed by his boss, he looked extremely helpless.    

    

After hearing what Heng Yanlin said and seeing his expression, Mu Shishan unhappily rolled her eyes at Heng Yanlin, extended her delicate legs, and was about to step on Heng Yanlin's retreat.    

    

Heng Yanlin subconsciously reached out and grabbed those ice-cold feet of hers. Wherever he touched, he felt that they were incomparably smooth, causing him to be unable to let go.    

    

Mu Shishan was slightly startled, but immediately her beautiful face blushed red. A woman's feet were extremely private, and had never been touched by anyone before, but now that she was in Heng Yanlin's hands, how could she not be embarrassed?    

    

Moreover, it was fine if Heng Yanlin was grabbing onto his leg, but it was actually at this time, and he subconsciously pinched it a few times. He only felt that his hand was especially good, so he couldn't help but subconsciously do this.    

    

"Let go ?"    

    

From Mu Shishan's voice, there was a slight tremble, and then, she looked at Heng Yanlin with a flushed face.    

    

Heng Yanlin laughed a little embarrassedly, then immediately let go of her jade feet. Mu Shishan glared at Heng Yanlin, but there wasn't much anger in her eyes, as she immediately ran upstairs barefooted.    

    

"Chase after him."    

    

Aunt Zhang appeared out of nowhere, and looked at Heng Yanlin with a face full of smiles, giving him a meaningful glance, before speaking up. She had seen this scene just now, and as long as Heng Yanlin was able to catch up, then everything would be settled.    

    

As an experienced person, she had the confidence to do so.    

    

When Heng Yanlin heard these words, he did not know whether to laugh or cry. He believed in Aunt Zhang more, but after thinking about it, Heng Yanlin decided to drop this idea. Between the two of them, Heng Yanlin still felt that there was something different about him.    

    

Seeing Heng Yanlin shake his head and return to his room alone, the Aunt Zhang shook his head lightly. Looking at the direction of Heng Yanlin's room, he still felt that he had failed to meet expectations.    

    

In regards to this, Heng Yanlin could only smile bitterly. Unlike Shan Haizhen, Heng Yanlin still had to think carefully about this matter with Mu Shishan.    

    

Mu Shishan, who had returned to his room, listened to the commotion downstairs. When he heard the door close, he let out a sigh of relief, but he was also a little disappointed. He stomped his feet a few times, then returned to his room.    

    

When Heng Yanlin returned to his room, he started to cultivate. In the meantime, he was slowly recuperating from his injuries, and the fact that his vitality was damaged was rather serious.    

    

It was a pity that he didn't have any medicinal ingredients on hand. If he had any, he could refine some medicinal liquids. After consuming them, his Essence would recover and it would become much easier.    

    

A rather long breath was slowly exhaled from Heng Yanlin's mouth before it was slowly inhaled again. Under the wings of Heng Yanlin's nose, two streams of white light seemed to surge out, continuously dancing in the air before being slowly inhaled back into his nose, appearing incomparably mystical.    

    

As for the white sword, every time it was inhaled, it would slowly spit it out. It would become even whiter, but at the same time, it would give off the feeling that the white light had increased in intensity.    

    

And with every breath he took, Heng Yanlin could feel that his vitality was slowly beginning to recover. It was likely that after a period of time, his vitality would completely recover.    

    

This speed, although Heng Yanlin was not very satisfied with it, was already very good given the current situation he was in. It was still better than slowly relying on himself to recover.    

    


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