My Cold CEO Fiancee

1Wanyan Yue, who was about to go upstairs, suddenly thought of something and ordered Manager Wang with a smile.     0

    

"He just bought those medicinal herbs. I want to know more about this person's situation."    

    

"Yes, Miss Xiao Yue." Manager Wang bowed and watched Wanyan Yue go upstairs.    

    

Zheng Xueyu was the one who was abandoned in Zheng Family, how could she have any status under him? If he truly had some ability, then would Zheng Family people become blind and play like this?    

    

Manager Wang let out a long sigh of relief as he expressed his disdain for Wanyan Yue's strength.    

    

When Manager Wang received the notification that a direct descendant was coming for Shangyin City Training, he was very nervous at first.    

    

The position of a direct descendant of the Wanyan Family was in no way inferior to that of a high ranking Myriad Pill Hall official.    

    

To a cultivator like Manager Wang who had no hope of advancing to the, the status and benefits of a shopkeeper were much better than the owner of a Shangyin City city.    

    

Judging from Wanyan Yue's recent performance, this direct descendant of Wanyan Family was only a free travel.    

    

The pressure was greatly reduced.    

    

Obviously, Manager Wang didn't know Wanyan Yue.    

    

Just like how Zheng Xueyu didn't know the current Ye Lingtian.    

    

Returning back to his own house, Ye Lingtian closed the door and took out the Eternal Divine Furnace, attempting to refine it.    

    

The facts proved that in the world of the Immortal Arts, Eternal Divine Furnace were even more reliable.    

    

The dense spirit energy made the Eternal Divine Furnace completely glow.    

    

Of course, Ye Lingtian was unreliable when compared to the Eternal Divine Furnace.    

    

As a middle and lower leveled repair type Pill, Ye Lingtian spent an entire four hours to refine it.    

    

After swallowing a Spirit Returning Pill, his newly formed meridians became slightly smoother.    

    

Even if he did not recover his original strength, he had reached the first and fifth stages of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Spell.    

    

According to the battle force system of the Immortal Arts world, Ye Lingtian estimated that he was probably at the level of a Yellow Rank Divine Cultivator.    

    

As for the Yellow Ranked Divine Cultivator s, it was hard to say which ones they had never fought with before.    

    

Uh, Ye Lingtian doesn't have the intention to fight yet. Just like Qin Ruyan warned, before he reaches a certain level of strength, it's safer to play the part of a man with your tail between your legs.    

    

Ye Lingtian's current method of increasing his strength was to rely on the Pill.    

    

As a result, Ye Lingtian refined a few more batches of Spirit Returning Pill and stretched lazily, having a plan in his heart.    

    

It was still snowing heavily. The weather in the northwest of the Eastern Continent, where Shangyin City was located, was just this stubborn.    

    

The snow either did not fall, or it continued for four to five days. The rain either did not fall, or it continued for ten days.    

    

Fortunately, the spiritual energy in this world was dense, and there weren't any natural disasters. Otherwise, it would be impossible for ordinary commoners who didn't cultivate the Immortal Arts to survive.    

    

Coming out of the room, Ye Lingtian should have prepared dinner according to the previous rule. Unexpectedly, he bumped into Zheng Xueyu who was carrying food out of the kitchen.    

    

"Let's eat." Zheng Xueyu said lightly.    

    

Ye Lingtian rubbed his hands as he followed Zheng Xueyu into the living room.    

    

"I should have made dinner."    

    

"I didn't go out when I saw you come back. I think it was to recuperate before. Let me do the trivial things." Zheng Xueyu handed the bowl over to Ye Lingtian.    

    

Ye Lingtian was flattered: "You cook for me, this... This is a bit unreasonable. "    

    

Zheng Xueyu said in a clear voice, "Yesterday, I said that there was no difference between master and servant. Why did I forget about it now?"    

    

Zheng Xueyu picked up a few pieces of chicken and put them into Ye Lingtian's bowl. "You are a patient now."    

    

Ye Lingtian replied with an "oh". Without any hesitation, he quickly finished all the dishes.    

    

After dinner, Ye Lingtian was about to wash the dishes, but was stopped by Zheng Xueyu.    

    

"Continue to nurture them. I'll do it."    

    

Ye Lingtian shook his head: "It's not a big deal, just leave it to me."    

    

Zheng Xueyu's face showed impatience as her mistress' temper rose. "How can a grown man be so obedient? It's not like I have no experience. I can do these small things."    

    

Before his words could even hit the ground, a clear and cold voice came from outside the door.    

    

"You can do small things, but there must be a difference in status. Zheng Xueyu, you seem to have forgotten that he's your servant and you're his master!"    

    

Zheng Xueyu's face turned cold as she turned her head to look at the woman in the red dress who had pushed open the door.    

    

Ye Lingtian looked at the newcomer in disgust. According to his physical body's memories, there was no way that he did not know who this person was.    

    

Zheng Xiaoxiao, the daughter of the Zheng Family Second Elder Zheng Banshan, was also the master of Shunzi.    

    

After walking through the snow and wind, Zheng Xiaoxiao patted the snow off her dress and sat down on a chair. She glanced sideways at Zheng Xueyu and Ye Lingtian, her tone as rude as ever.    

    

"Master cooking for a servant is one thing, but he even cleaned up the dishes. Did you find a servant, or a man?"    

    

My sun! Ye Lingtian frowned and was about to retort, but he was stopped by Zheng Xueyu's stern gaze.    

    

He kept saying that he had to endure, but she wouldn't be able to take one or two words. How could he continue to live in the Zheng Family Academy in the future?    

    

"He was heavily injured and almost lost his life the day before yesterday. I can't possibly let him continue to serve me with his injuries, can I?"    

    

Zheng Xiaoxiao curled her lips and said with a cold face, "So what if I am wounded?" "Serving someone's life, carry him out if he dies."    

    

Zheng Xueyu snorted coldly, "If he dies, then who else can I count on in terms of great Zheng Family?"    

    

Zheng Xiaoxiao tapped the table with the back of her finger. "You seem to have forgotten who gave you food and clothing after so many years in the Zheng Family?"    

    

Zheng Xueyu turned her head to look at the drifting snow outside the window and replied indifferently, "I feel like all of you have forgotten how much my father has contributed to Zheng Family."    

    

"Pa!"    

    

Zheng Xiaoxiao slapped the table and stood up, and pointed at Zheng Xueyu: "Don't give you face, you're shameless, if it wasn't for your father who offended Immortal Sect. How did Sister Rou Er marry into the Murong Family? "    

    

"If it wasn't for the Murong Family which the clan had spared no effort in mediating, protecting them from falling, who knows if their Shangyin City would be good or not, your father would be a sinner of the clan!"    

    

Zheng Xueyu clenched her fist tightly, her eyes completely red as she argued, "If my father hadn't cut himself at the foot of the mountain, even the Murong Family Race wouldn't have been able to protect his Zheng Family!"    

    

"That's what he deserves!" Zheng Xiaoxiao said bluntly, "If he doesn't die, does he want the rest of the family to die with him?"    

    

"After that incident, how much lower was Zheng Family in the Eastern Continent?"    

    

"Even so, the clan's higher ups still kept you within the Zheng Family, afraid that you would be harmed. You actually don't remember this kindness in your heart, saying that some servant is your true strength."    

    

"Is your conscience eaten by dogs?"    

    

Is my conscience eaten by dogs, or is your conscience eaten by dogs? You should know better than anyone why father had a dispute with someone from the Jiuyun Mountain back then.    

    

Just because the experts of the Immortal Arts World were respected did not mean that they lacked dignity.    

    

It was precisely because of father's unyielding attitude that made the Eastern Continent view of Zheng Family differently.    

    

Zheng Xueyu closed her eyes and said quietly, "If you've come here today to discuss Ye Nian's past affairs, please go back. The higher-ups have long since come to a conclusion."    

    

Zheng Xiaoxiao glanced at Zheng Xueyu with disdain and said in a lazy tone, "I'm not leaving, so what about you?"    

    

Ye Lingtian could no longer hold it in and smiled evilly: "It's fine if you don't leave, but I can still have someone in my room."    

    

As soon as she said that, Zheng Xueyu secretly cursed, "Is there a place for you to talk? "Get out!"    

    

Zheng Xiaoxiao felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Was this what a servant should say to his master? This was outrageous!    

    

Zheng Xiaoxiao was so angry that her whole body was trembling. Her palm was shining with an indigo glow. "I will kill you, this despicable, dirty and dirty thing."    

    

Ye Lingtian said innocently: "I'm not mistaken, my room can really accommodate someone. As long as you don't mind, I can also sleep in the kitchen."    

    

At this point, Ye Lingtian looked at Zheng Xueyu, "Miss, did I say something wrong?"    

    

Didn't you say something wrong?    

    

Zheng Xueyu didn't want to get into trouble again, so she said, "Sister Xiaoxiao, Ye Lingtian is just a servant. He doesn't care about what he says, so don't lower yourself to his level."    

    

"Moreover, if this matter were to spread out, it would be bad for you, and bad for your reputation in Zheng Family."    

    

"Do you think it's okay for me to apologize to him here?"    

    

Zheng Xiaoxiao was so angry that she laughed instead. She pointed at Ye Lingtian and said to Zheng Xueyu, "You will compensate him. Zheng Xueyu, can you compensate him? Do you know how many mistakes this dog has made recently? "    

    

"That Tian Shunzi said a few words. He dared to attack Shunzi, and even beat the dog to look at its owner. Zheng Xueyu, do you still have me, Zheng Xiaoxiao, in your eyes!?"    

    

Zheng Xueyu was so angry that her delicate body was trembling. Shunzi almost beat Ye Lingtian to death, but I haven't said anything yet.    

    

Everyone knew what had happened that day.    

    

Shunzi's Cultivation Level had already reached the Yellow Rank Divine Cultivator, and was the most outstanding among all the servants in the Zheng Family.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that Shunzi recklessly choreographed Zheng Xueyu and completely infuriated Ye Lingtian, based on Ye Lingtian's guts, he would never have fought with Shunzi even if he was beaten to death.    

    

As the only daughter of the previous Patriarch, Zheng Xueyu still carried the identity of a young miss. Previously, because of that mental cultivation method, everyone was still patient.    

    

Ignoring the fact that she could not control her temper, even a direct descendant could point at her and scold her.    

    

Actually, according to Zheng Xueyu's temper, she had already wanted to leave.    

    

However, if she were to run away, it would damage her reputation in the Zheng Family.    

    

To put it harshly, even if he would rather watch Zheng Xueyu starve to death in front of him while in Zheng Family, he wouldn't allow her to take a single step out of his house.    

    

To Zheng Xueyu, the Zheng Family Academy was like a purgatory.    

    

Ye Lingtian saw that Zheng Xueyu's tears were about to fall so he said coldly, "If it wasn't for the fact that Shunzi was disrespectful to Eldest Miss, I wouldn't have quarreled with him."    

    

"Let's not talk about this after obtaining Shangyin City. Even if it's in the Eastern Continent, I still have reason."    

    

Zheng Xiaoxiao turned her head to look coldly at Ye Lingtian. With a sharp glint of light in her eyes, she asked, "Shunzi, are there any evidence for this?"    

    

"Yes!" Ye Lingtian said forcefully.    

    

"Take out the evidence. If it's not the right choice for you, the Zheng Family higher ups will give you an explanation."    

    

"If you are not, the family rules will not let you off!" The way Zheng Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Lingtian made her want to look at a dead man.    

    

Zheng Xueyu saw that Ye Lingtian had started arguing with Zheng Xiaoxiao, so she scolded him angrily, "Ye Lingtian, shut up!"    

    

What's the use of keeping your mouth shut? He had come here today to cause trouble.    

    

Ye Lingtian pointed at his left chest and said word by word to Zheng Xiaoxiao, "Evidence is conscience!"