"Hmph!" Yue ChingLing snorted with satisfaction and hung up the call.
Tang Le rubbed his ears that were trembling from the noise and felt very helpless.
From the third day onwards, Yue ChingLing received several soul communicators every day. At first, he didn't pick up, but later, Yue ChingLing began to bombard him with messages and all kinds of threats, asking him to hurry back.
At this time, Yue ChingLing was sitting in her room, sulking.
This guy finally agreed to come back. Two weeks! He'll be away for two weeks this time.
She didn't know why, but at this time, she suddenly felt a sense of panic in her heart. There were too many things that could be done in two weeks. And what could attract a man to not show up for two weeks, especially when there was a lot of work to do?
Could it be that he fell in love with someone else? Went to accompany someone else? That's why he stood me up? Although Prince Yue was occasionally unreliable, it was unprecedented for him to disappear for two weeks like this. One had to know that although he didn't have a concert recently, he had a lot of work to do, especially the shooting of several big advertisers, which were all imminent.
If it weren't for the fact that Prince Yue was at the peak of his career and the advertisers didn't dare to offend him, they would probably have been heavily fined.
Now, Tang Le agreed to come back, but Yue ChingLing wasn't happy at all. She was most worried about what Prince Yue had been doing for the past two weeks.
… …
Lan Xuanyu almost jogged all the way to the Blacksmith Association. As soon as he entered, he bumped into Yang Yingming, who he hadn't seen for a few days.
"Junior, you're here. How was it? Self-taught? "Yang Yingming asked with a smile.
He looked at the attendance sheet. Recently, Lan Xuanyu had been coming to the Blacksmith Association every day, which meant that this junior was completely ready to throw himself into the embrace of forging. However, he had only been self-teaching. How much progress could he make by self-teaching? At most, he would be familiar with some forging knowledge. One had to know that there were many skills in forging that couldn't be recorded. He needed someone to give him pointers. Only by constantly trying would he be able to improve by leaps and bounds.
He felt that Lan Xuanyu had accumulated a lot of problems over the past two weeks. It was time for him to learn from him.
"It's alright, Senior Brother. I'll get going first." Lan Xuanyu hastened his footsteps as he spoke and ran straight to his smithing workshop.
Shrek Academy's students had the least number of secondary professions, but forging was also very important. The Blacksmith's Association had enough forging rooms for these students. Therefore, Lan Xuanyu's forging room was already exclusive to him.
Shrek wasn't completely desperate for money. For example, the forging room was free for the students to use. If it was any other place, there wouldn't be many forging rooms of this level in the academy. It wasn't a matter of money, but rather a matter of whether or not one could snatch one to use.
Yang Yingming saw Lan Xuanyu jogging away and couldn't help but be stunned. Why was he in such a hurry? I haven't even asked him how he's doing. And looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to have any intention of learning from me! Could it be that he's looking for someone else to learn from? But there's no record of it!
What a stingy little guy. However, he can't just be stingy in his studies. There won't be any progress. I'll have to remind him later. Or is my offer too expensive and should I lower it?
Lan Xuanyu didn't know what Yang Yingming was thinking. At this time, he had already rushed into his forging room.
He closed the door and let out a long breath. Just as he was trying hard to calm himself down. Suddenly, he found a piece of paper on the forging table.
He subconsciously picked it up. There was beautiful handwriting on it. "Xuan Yu, I have work to do, so I have to go first. I've been very happy with you these past two weeks. You're a very smart child, and you're also very talented in forging. Next, you just need to continue practicing according to what I've taught you. Don't rush to practice with rare metals. Instead, do the foundation that I've taught you. When you can practice the hammering technique to thirty-six consecutive hammers without stopping, and still have energy left. Then, you can try to forge with rare metals. I'll leave the piece of fine iron that I forged before to you. When you make your Battle Armor in the future, you can use it as a part of the breastplate. When I have time in the future, I'll come to see you again. — — Seeing words is like seeing a face, Tang Le. "
"Uncle Yue!" Lan Xuanyu almost blurted out.
However, there was no response this time.
Tang Le left? He actually left so quickly. And he didn't even see him for the last time. He just left this note.
Suddenly, a huge sense of loss arose spontaneously. Lan Xuanyu sat down on the forging table and suddenly lost the mood to forge. Holding the paper in his hand, his heart was filled with reluctance.
Eternal Sky City.
"He's gone."
"He's gone?"
"En."
"He didn't say anything. It seems that he came specifically for that child. I don't know what kind of relationship he has with that child. Maybe it's fate. "
"Is he really just a singer? Won't such an existence be a huge potential threat to the Federation? If a powerhouse of his level really wants to do evil, it will have the effect of destroying heaven and earth! "
"We have to follow the Eternal Tree's wishes. It's better to keep it a secret. He has been a singer for many years. According to our investigation, there has never been any problems. The Eternal Tree naturally has its own intentions. Maybe he will come again in the future. "
"En, let's leave it at that. Pay more attention to that child. "
"En."
Night fell.
Yue ChingLing stood on the spacious terrace and stared into the distance. This was a high-rise building, and they lived on the top floor. The top two floors added up to more than 1,500 square meters, including the open-air swimming pool on the top floor, all of which belonged to them.
This building had a total of 162 floors and was one of the most luxurious apartments in Mingdu.
Yue ChingLing had helped Tang Le buy this place, and the property was registered under Tang Le's name.
Over the years, Tang Le's income had risen along with his influence, but he had never managed his own money. All of his income had been controlled by Yue ChingLing.
Yue ChingLing had only left him a small part of the money, but most of it had been bought into various assets to preserve and increase their value. Only she knew how much money Prince Yue had now.
In a place like Mingdu, where the Federation's government was located, the value of real estate had always been very high. This apartment alone was worth more than 50 million Federation dollars. Moreover, there was a steady appreciation every year.
Yue ChingLing asked herself whether she had lived up to Tang Le's trust. Over the years, other than the agent's fees that she was supposed to receive, she had never taken any more of Tang Le's money. She had always dutifully helped him invest and sort out his assets. Moreover, she realized that she liked doing these things very much. Often looking at Tang Le's asset list was one of the happiest things for her. Perhaps, this was the so-called mentality of a landlady.
However, this time, Tang Le had left for two weeks. She was not even in the mood to count his assets.
Could it be that this guy really has someone outside? If that was the case, wouldn't everything that she had done be given to someone else? When that time comes, would she feel bad if she handed it over to someone else?
No, she would not feel bad. She would only feel heartache! Aiya, her heart hurts, it hurts so much.
Yue ChingLing thought of this and immediately fell onto the sofa and rolled around. She muttered to herself, "Tang Le, you bad guy, bad guy, big pig trotter, all men are big pig trotters."
"I don't taste good, do I?" Tang Le's somewhat helpless voice was heard.
Yue ChingLing immediately bounced up as if she had been electrocuted. She did not know when Tang Le had sat on the sofa next to her and was looking at her helplessly.
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