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Chapter 492

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Yoo Yeonhee's expression changed when she heard Yang Cheng's question. In the end, she snorted coldly and turned around. "Although I don't know why you're fine, Director Yang, please leave since you're not dead. It's not safe here."

Yang Cheng wasn't surprised by Yoo Yeonhee's reaction. He didn't expect her to tell the truth so easily either. His question was just a test.

Standing up, Yang Cheng patted his butt and smiled. "Since Miss Yoo is so worried about our safety, we'll take our leave now. Take care, Miss Yoo. Don't let such a small matter affect your mood. The concert still has to go on. This is your first concert in Hua Xia. Don't end up with a refund. Oh, and don't forget to bring enough bodyguards. "

"I don't need you to remind me," Yoo Yeonhee said in a low voice.

Yang Cheng didn't ask any further and walked out of the dressing room.

Lin Ruoxi bade farewell to Yoo Yeonhee politely and followed Yang Cheng in the direction they came from.

As the two of them walked side by side, Lin Ruoxi's expression wasn't good. She had more or less sorted out her thoughts after everything that had happened.

In a sense, Yang Chen had saved both her and Yoo Yeonhee's lives. Even if Yang Chen had acted like a movie where he magically knew that the champagne was poisoned and acted as though he was poisoned, nothing bad happened to them in the end. The assistant's performance had proven that the champagne was indeed poisoned. Everything had been directed by Yang Chen from the beginning to the end.

Lin Ruoxi couldn't help but recall the scene of Yang Chen blocking a barbaric truck with his bare hands that night. The shocking scene was still vivid in her mind, and this time, she saw another ability that was different from ordinary people.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?" Lin Ruoxi asked in a low voice.

Yang Cheng was thinking about the inside story when he heard Lin Ruoxi's question. He was stunned for a moment before he replied, "Aren't I fine?"

"Nothing? Besides you, who knows that you're fine? "Lin Ruoxi sneered," Is it fun to scare me? Do you feel happy to see me cry? "

Yang Cheng was stunned and speechless. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

Lin Ruoxi took it as Yang Cheng's tacit agreement. A trace of bitterness flashed in her eyes as she bit her lips and said, "I know that you're not ordinary, and I also know that you won't tell me everything. But if you think it's interesting to lie to me and scare me, then I have nothing to say. In your eyes, I'm just a substitute. "

Substitute?

Yang Cheng was even more confused. He didn't know what Lin Ruoxi meant by this. He hurriedly asked, "Ruoxi, what's wrong with you? I admit that I'm sorry for putting on such a show just now, but time is pressing, and I don't have much time to explain. But why did you say that I treated you as a substitute? What do you mean? "

Lin Ruoxi turned her head away, but she didn't want to say anything more. Her facial expression returned to the usual calmness, but it was even colder than before.

Yang Cheng only felt a little depressed in his heart. He frowned and thought that he could only wait for Lin Ruoxi's anger to subside before explaining to her.

All the way back to the car until the way home, Lin Ruoxi just treated Yang Cheng as air. She didn't say a word at all. Fortunately, Yang Cheng was also used to being silent. It was just that he couldn't understand this series of things in his mind, which made him quite depressed.

Although he arrived home later than usual, he had told Mother Wang before, so he still made it in time for dinner.

However, what made the two slightly puzzled was that there were guests at home. A black Audi and a white Porsche Cayenne quietly parked in front of the house.

Yang Cheng subconsciously sensed it and was immediately puzzled. There were actually acquaintances at home who he couldn't figure out why.

Lin Ruoxi didn't think much about it. She directly got out of the car, opened the door, and walked in.

In the living room, at this time, there was a rich aroma of food, but the people at home weren't sitting at the dining table. Instead, they were sitting around the sofa in the living room, discussing something.

Other than Guo Xuehua, Mother Wang, and Zhenxiu, there were familiar faces. Christen actually came home diligently again. What made Lin Ruoxi happy was that Hui Lin, who had just finished yesterday's finals, also came home.

Because of overtime and scheduling issues, although Lin Ruoxi knew that Hui Lin's finals were yesterday, she couldn't watch it live. She only watched some of the live broadcast and wanted to congratulate Hui Lin. However, Hui Lin couldn't return home for the whole night.

However, the mature woman sitting quietly beside Hui Lin, Abbess Yun Miao, made Lin Ruoxi retract her smile.

Ever since she knew that Lin Zhiguo had 'passed away', Lin Ruoxi thought that she wouldn't have anything to do with the other members of the Lin family other than Hui Lin. In fact, after receiving information about Ning Guangyao, she didn't even dare to think about her own identity.

However, Abbess Yun Miao's reappearance caused many scars to surface in her heart. She stood at the door in a daze.

Sensing the strange atmosphere, Guo Xuehua smiled and stood up. She said warmly, "Ruoxi, you're back. Look, Madam Lin is here to visit Hui Lin. You two should have met before, right? It was Miss Christen who sent Hui Lin home. If it wasn't for Miss Christen, Hui Lin, the champion of the Star of Yu Lei, would still be surrounded by reporters. "

Christen, who was as radiant as ever, chuckled. "Yang Cheng and Miss Lin weren't at the finals yesterday, so I had no choice but to personally help Hui Lin. I'll also go to Miss Lin's house to have dinner. That shouldn't be too much, right?"

At this moment, Yang Cheng entered the house as well. When he saw the women in his house, he glanced at Christen helplessly. Then, he smiled and walked to Hui Lin and Abbess Yun Miao. "Hui Lin's grandmother is here. What a rare guest. Did you come to congratulate Hui Lin for winning the championship?"

Since Abbess Yun Miao was only the mistress of the Lin family in public, it wasn't appropriate to address her by her Daoist name.

Abbess Yun Miao looked at Yang Cheng and Lin Ruoxi with a complicated gaze. She said, "I'm going overseas to handle some matters, so I came to visit my only granddaughter before leaving. I didn't pay much attention to Hui Lin's participation in the competition. You know very well that I personally don't support Hui Lin taking this path. "

When Hui Lin heard Abbess Yun Miao's words, she lowered her head dejectedly, but didn't dare to say anything.

Yang Cheng pouted helplessly. This old Daoist nun really didn't know how to speak. He reached out and caressed Hui Lin's hair. "Why are you lowering your head? Isn't it just your grandmother who doesn't support you? Our whole family supports you. Don't you have countless fans now?"

Hui Lin raised her head. She felt her cheeks burning after being caressed by Yang Cheng in front of everyone, but her eyes were filled with gratitude. Her heart was warm, and her heart was beating faster nervously.

"Cough, cough." Abbess Yun Miao glared at Yang Cheng angrily. "Who allowed you to caress my granddaughter's head so casually?!"

Yang Cheng chuckled. "Don't be angry. She just needs encouragement."

"Hui Lin isn't a child anymore!" Abbess Yun Miao said solemnly.

Yang Cheng ignored her and sat on the other side of Hui Lin. He said, "I had some matters to attend to yesterday, so I only went to the TV station to check on the progress of the finals. You went out with the other two contestants to promote, so I didn't get to see you. At night, I sent dinner to your sister who likes to work overtime, and I didn't make it to the live broadcast, so I didn't get to cheer for you. But I'm very clear that with Hui Lin's strength, it'll be a piece of cake for you to clinch the championship. "

Hui Lin hurriedly shook her head and said softly, "It's fine. I know that Brother Yang and sister are very busy."

Lin Ruoxi, who had been silent all this while, walked up and nodded at Christen as a form of greeting. She then walked to Hui Lin and held Hui Lin's hand. She patted it lightly and smiled. "Sister wants to congratulate you too. Now, we just have to wait for our Hui Lin to release her album and hold her concert."

"Yeah." Hui Lin smiled sweetly. The gloominess in her heart from the blow she received from Abbess Yun Miao had dissipated.

Abbess Yun Miao saw that Hui Lin and Lin Ruoxi were looking at each other as if they were biological sisters. The complicated emotions in her eyes deepened, and she sighed faintly.

"Alright, alright. The food is getting cold if we keep congratulating each other. Let's just eat and congratulate our future superstar!" Mother Wang's face was filled with joy. After all, it was rare for the house to be so lively, and it happened to be a happy occasion.

Christen was the first to nod in agreement. She was the first to sit at the dining table, which made Yang Cheng gloomy. He thought that this woman should hurry back to America.

However, Abbess Yun Miao had no intention of sitting at the table. She said coldly, "I won't be eating. Other than meeting Hui Lin, I'm here to discuss something with Yang Cheng."

Yang Cheng, who was about to sit at the table, stopped in his tracks. He smiled bitterly and said, "Granny Hui Lin, do you really have to pick mealtime to have a meeting with me?"

Abbess Yun Miao didn't buy it. She walked straight to the door and said, "I'll wait for you in the courtyard."

Yang Cheng clenched his teeth and shook his head with a sigh. He gestured for the women to eat first, while he followed Abbess Yun Miao out to the courtyard.

At this time, the sky outside was completely dark. The gray sky above the city made it impossible to see any stars. Only the white lights on the walls in the distance illuminated a small area. The courtyard was quiet. Other than the rustling of the grass and the wind, the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

Abbess Yun Miao waited for Yang Cheng to walk behind her. Without waiting for Yang Cheng to speak, she said directly, "You'll be heading to Paris in a few days, right?"

Yang Cheng raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Abbess Yun Miao to talk about this. However, he wasn't surprised that Abbess Yun Miao knew about it. After all, wherever he was, the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade would pay attention to it.

He nodded without hesitation and said, "I have to attend the Paris Fashion Week in early April. Sigh, Ruoxi insisted that I go, so I can only pretend to know and talk to them about fashion."

"Don't play dumb with me. Paris Fashion Week? Hmph, what does that have to do with you? You're going to attend the meeting just like me. Do you think I don't know? "Abbess Yun Miao turned around and said unhappily.

"Meeting?" Yang Cheng was confused again. "What meeting?"

Abbess Yun Miao saw that Yang Cheng really seemed to be in a daze. It was only then that she realized something. She asked in disbelief, "You're really … not going to attend this' International Special Organization Secret Meeting '?"

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