Chapter Nineteen: Under Five Fingers (Seeking Recommendations and Favorites)

  He declined Left Yu Xi's proposal to have dinner together, Wen Chen understood that now Left Mei Ren needed to get in touch with some big shots more, and the proposal for dinner was just a courtesy. He tactfully suggested that they should leave, laughing: "We little kids don't have human rights, if we go home late, our butts will suffer..."

  Yu Xi pursed her lips and smiled lightly, but in her heart, she had an even higher opinion of Wen Ze. He was straightforward and reasonable, understanding of the situation, with a clear and transparent expression. He neither relied on his connections to act arrogant nor fawned upon others by flattering them. At such a young age, he already possessed such mature social skills, truly a top-notch talent. It's really unexpected that such a small policy research office's deputy director could actually teach such an outstanding student.

  At this thought, Zuo Yu Xi smiled cleverly and stretched out her white, delicate and clean index finger to gently scratch the tip of his nose. She breathed softly like an orchid: "I know you're smart... how about this? I'll drive you back, it won't take much time... don't refuse me, or any lady would get angry after being refused twice!"

  A moment later, Wen Ze slightly regretted agreeing to let Zuo Yu Xi send herself back. The cyan-colored long dress perfectly outlined Zuo Yu Xi's slender and delicate figure, her long hair hanging down beside her crystal-clear ears, winding down along her slender neck, a patch of pale skin peeking out at the collar, the soft dress from the high chest to the tightly wrapped waist, then folding downwards to cover the spring color under the skirt, slightly moving, the hem of the skirt seemed to be blown up by the wind, revealing a pair of jade-like legs that could capture one's heart.

  Wen knew that his peeping behavior had been discovered by Zuo Yu Xi, but since she didn't say anything and seemed to have a faint smile on her lips, Wen continued to appreciate the rare beauty of the scene with a clear conscience. In his heart, he couldn't help but think: indeed, being reborn is great, if I did this kind of peeping in my previous life, I would have been kicked under the wheels long ago.

  The car stopped at a small bend in front of the house, and Yu Xue said softly: "My car is a bit eye-catching in Qingzhou, so I won't drive it over. If you have anything to do, remember to find me, no matter what, sister will definitely help you get it done!"

  Wen Qian hesitated for a moment, wanting to ask her to help Li Siqing with school matters, but ultimately didn't open his mouth. He nodded solemnly, his expression very serious, completely different from the sneaky and despicable image he had earlier. Wen Qian naturally understood that Zuo Yuxi's words weren't just polite talk, but if someone makes a promise, you can't immediately make demands, it's too low-level. Just as he was about to push open the door and get off, he heard Zuo Yuxi say in an extremely charming and seductive voice: "Remember, anything at all..."

  Her legs went soft and she stumbled, almost falling to the ground.

  The car door slammed shut, and a faint sound of Xi Yu's loud laughter and a sentence "Let you little boy pretend to be mature again!" came from inside the car.

  She waved her hand at the car window with a bad temper, patted her buttocks and walked home. Occasionally turning back, she saw that the car was still parked in its original place, and suddenly a warm feeling surged up in her heart.

  On the way home, there was a lingering gaze behind me, that feeling, it's really great!

  Just a few dozen meters away, four people came walking towards them and pinned Wen Qian against the wall. The leader was none other than Mu Shan Shan, who had left countless footprints on Wen Qian's body that night when he was reborn.

  Offending Gu Wenyan is indeed unbearable. The speed of revenge makes those who shouted "ten years are not late" ashamed to death.

  Wen Qian put his hands in his sleeves, staring at Mu Shan and said calmly: "Doesn't even have the courage to come and avenge himself personally? Is he afraid?"

  Mushan's fingers crossed, exerting a slight force to produce a "crackling" sound, and said viciously: "Kid, it seems that the lesson I taught you that night wasn't deep enough. Today, Grandpa will teach you how to write the word 'fear'!"

  "No need to be modest, my toes are clearer than you," Wen Ze still had an expressionless face, but his words made Mu Shanshan almost suffocate with anger. "I really don't know how to write the word 'fear', but just because of you? Ha..."

  Mushan's face was filled with rage, and even the three little thugs behind him thought he was about to explode. But unexpectedly, this guy suddenly smiled and pointed at Wen Qing, saying: "You've actually become a bit smarter, you don't look like you used to. Wenyuan said you knocked him down to the ground with one punch, I didn't believe it before, but now it seems he was right to bring people along. Kid, aren't you the one who went somewhere to train after we trampled you last time? But let me tell you, grandpa-style solo fight is called stupid... Let's break one of his legs, at least two months and he won't be able to get out of bed! Ah..."

  When Mu Shan showed a smile, Wen Jie knew that something was wrong. He couldn't have imagined that this big guy who looked so careless and rough from the outside to the inside would be so clever. Moreover, he couldn't have imagined that Gu Wenyan would unscrupulously tell others about his own embarrassing affairs and make fairly accurate arrangements.

  Although Wen Jie has been actively recovering his physical strength and combat skills before rebirth, facing Mu Shanshan who treats fighting as a meal, three little rascals who even fight while eating, he doesn't think he has the ability to play 5P with them.

  If all else fails, then the 36th strategy - run!

  Wen Qian didn't even wait for Mu Shan to finish speaking, and kicked a nearby little rascal in the stomach with one foot. Borrowing momentum, he bent his right arm and elbowed Mu Shan's face fiercely, and while Mu Shan was groaning, he still raised his middle finger and shook it, meaning obvious: You're not good enough! After finishing the pose, Wen Qian immediately turned around and rushed out of the encirclement, running back the way he came.

  Forget it, forget it. I didn't expect Gu Wenyan to be so disrespectful to the municipal party committee, actually instructing Mu Shanshan to block me at the gate of the compound. MD, lawless, sooner or later you'll all be sent to sing "Tears Behind Bars".

  While running, Wen Qing's heart wasn't too worried, as he was very familiar with this place and could definitely outrun them. What was worrisome was that although Mu Shan wouldn't come to block the door every day, he would still be remembered by these flies, and even good meat would rot if left out for too long - a solution had to be thought of to permanently resolve this trouble.

  Of course, in the short term, it is impossible to get rid of Gu Wen yuan's old dad once and for all. The only thing that can be done now is to subdue Gu Wen yuan first. He finds someone to block himself, he goes to block him, one beating for another, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, beat him!

  YY arrived at the pleasant place, and Wen Xiao suddenly burst out laughing. Unprepared, he bumped into a gentle something, separated by thin clothing, and seemed to smell a refreshing fragrance. Subconsciously rubbing twice, he felt an astonishing elasticity. A clear and cold voice with a hint of charm came from beside his ear: "What's wrong?"

  Wen Qian stepped back two steps, and bitterly smiled: "A moment of itchiness has brought about disaster, the avengers have caught up."

  "Oh," Zuo Yuxi, who had somehow put on sunglasses, gazed coldly at the few people chasing after them from behind, and pulled Wen Qian to his side, saying: "You dare to fight in front of the Municipal Committee's 7th Courtyard gate, you're quite bold."

  The people of Qingzhou are known for their bold and fierce nature. It's not just the 7th courtyard of the municipal committee, even the first courtyard is said to have a significant number of broken glass windows smashed by bricks thrown from outside every quarter.

  Mu Shanshan panted and waved his hand, the thugs immediately surrounded the two in the middle. Mu Shanshan, who had been hit on the face by Wen Qing's elbow, gripped the steel pipe tightly in his hand. From his expression, he definitely didn't just want to make Wen Qing lie in bed for two months.

  Made a quick and rough estimate of the enemy's and our combat power ratio, and pessimistically found that if it was 1 to 4 just now, then it can only be 2 to infinity now.

  He scratched his head and asked in a low voice: "How many seconds can 800 meters run?"

  Zuo Yu Xi gave a disdainful stare, "You're running away with your tail between your legs, and you still want to drag me down with you?" Wen Chen lightly drew an "=" on his palm, and Wen Chen was speechless at Zuo Mei Ren's underground party style, helplessly responding with an "OK".

  "Run, run again! You ran in the first year and you still ran at fifteen? Mu Shan Mountain was really angry this time. With an absolute advantage, he was slapped in the face by this guy. Just thinking about it made him feel suffocated."

  "Bang!"

  Without waiting for his order, Zuo Yuxi suddenly slapped Mu Shanshan in the face with a loud slap, and everyone present was shocked!

  Wen Cheng suddenly felt that Zuo Yu Xi's back was taller, sister, maybe you're very NB in Qingzhou, but except for the little hoodlums and high school students present, nobody knows your good temper? Being so simple and crude, throwing a tantrum like a spoiled child will be despised by the reasonable party.

  Mushan felt that he should have checked the almanac before going out today. He was punched by Wen Qing, who was normally timid and weak. Even a woman they met on the street slapped him for no reason, especially under the gaze of four strong men. Was today really the legendary "ghosts opening roads, all things not auspicious"?

  The three thugs shuddered all over and seemed to remember something as they exchanged a glance, then took a step back in unison.

  Mu Shan didn't notice the situation of his comrades, and the raging flames were about to engulf his body. His hands were tightly clenched, with veins bulging out, and he was on the verge of exploding. Wen Jian took a step back, shielding Lin Yu Xi behind him, making up his mind that no matter what, he couldn't let her get hurt in the slightest.

  "Is this how Mu Laohei taught you to speak to your elders? Who's your father?"

  Zuo Yuxi seemed to be completely indifferent to the situation in front of her, with a cold tone and oversized sunglasses, giving off an air of nobility. Mu Shan was taken aback for a moment, although he didn't recognize this woman, but there were probably not many people who dared to call his father, Mu Zechen, "old dad".

  "Who are you?"

  Zuo Yuxi was too lazy to bother with this kid, so he walked aside and took out his phone to call Mu Zechen directly. "Director Mu, it's me, Zuo Yuxi...".

  Not long after, Zuo Yuxi walked back and handed the phone to Mu Shanshan. As soon as Mu Shanshan took the call, he heard a loud noise in his ear, and his rugged face twisted in pain in an instant. From small to large, whenever he saw his old man, he would shiver with fear.

  "Get back here in ten minutes!"

  Mushan handed the phone back to Zuo Yuxi, bowed respectfully, then glared fiercely at Wen Cheng. He beckoned to the three young thugs and was about to leave with them.

  Wen Cheng made a fearful face, grabbed Xiao Yu Xi's small hand and leaned his body tightly against hers.

  "Wait!"

  Xiao Yu Xi took off her sunglasses, revealing that face which could make any man suffocate, and said: "Who are you guys hanging out with?"

  Three young hooligans looked gloomy, one with a triangular eye smiled and said: "Our boss's boss is Ninth Brother..."

  Zuo Yu Xi and the others, although they didn't know these thugs, but from their timid appearance just now, it's clear that this group of people must know about his relationship with Lao Jiu. Asking them confirmed it.

  "Hmm," Zu Yu Xi put on sunglasses and seemed to say casually: "Do you know me?"

  "I don't know!"

  This time they were unanimous, and the three of them spoke with utmost determination.

  "Let kids settle their own affairs, don't interfere with them. Once you've said something, don't bring it up again."

  "I understand!"

  Watching his several brothers, whom he had spent money to support over the years, instantly surrender, Mu Shan Shan finally confirmed that he couldn't bother Wen Qian for a while. His anger rising, he didn't care about those few weaklings anymore and turned around to leave alone.

  As the crowd dispersed, Wen Qian smiled lightly and said: "What a majestic momentum, what an ominous aura!"

  Zuo Yuxi pinched his face, pulling it up and down a few times, with a seemingly smiling yet not quite smiling expression: "You little rascal, sister just helped you out of trouble, and you still have the nerve to frame me?"

  Wen Qian hesitated and didn't dare to speak, the two of them chatted for a while. Wen Qian asked: "Won't I be causing you trouble?"

  "Hmm, Mu Ze Chen is just a running dog for Gu Shi, nothing to worry about. How did you provoke the young master of the Mu family? Children playing house shouldn't get too carried away."

  Wen Qian could only smile wryly, recounting the cause and effect of what had happened earlier. When he mentioned punching Gu Wen Yuan to the ground, Zuo Yu Xi burst out laughing again and pinched his cheeks once more.

  "Hey! My mom gave birth to me, not for you to take advantage of me..."

  The protest was naturally ineffective, and Zuo Yu Xi sneered after a while: "Nothing's wrong, Gu Shi Tong is indeed powerful, but he won't do anything just because of the rivalry between kids. Just remember not to get into trouble with Gu Wen Yuan at school, I'll take care of things outside. Hmph, I didn't expect that the most popular Gu Wen Yuan among the younger generation would also be a fake...

  After the laughter, a strange feeling spread between the two of them. It seemed that people's interactions still required give-and-take to be truly harmonious. Although Wen Chen had saved Xi Yu's life before, it was just a small person helping a big shot, and Xi Yu's gratitude aside, there was still some subconscious distance between them. But after their earlier exchange, the help became mutual, and although they were not yet on an equal footing, that distance had disappeared. It was as if they had known each other for a long time and were meeting again by chance, or like separated family members suddenly reuniting. Just like the wine buried in the peach blossom forest, it only got more fragrant with time. Wen Chen also put aside his worldly concerns and said naturally, "Xi Jie, I have another favor to ask of you. My younger sister Li Si Qing is having some trouble in middle school..."

  After hearing the whole story, Zuo Yuxi snapped her fingers and tilted her head with a mischievous look: "It's nothing, wait for my call tomorrow."

  Wen Cheng clasped his fists and bowed, his face twisted into a grotesque expression as he flattered: "Great compassion, great mercy! You are my Guanyin Bodhisattva..."

  Zuo Yuxi burst out laughing, stretched out his right hand and playfully scratched his face, saying viciously: "I am the Buddha, you little monkey can't jump out of my Five Finger Mountain."

  Looking at those slender and delicate, crystal-like jade fingers, he smiled slightly and thought: With such a beautiful Wuzhi Mountain, who would want to jump out, who is the stupid turtle!

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