Chapter 120: Chapter 116: Meeting Our Father Chapter 120: Chapter 116: Meeting Our Father Standing in a dark corner of the dormitory upstairs, Li Tianyi was so angry he almost ripped the curtains apart while cursing Li Ping’an downstairs, who had embarrassed him twice:

“Li Ping’an, you freak, don’t really think I can’t handle you?”

“You’re forcing me, right? Fine! I’ll grant you your wish and become a real villain once and for all! I want to see how you, a mere commoner, can compete with someone like me, a second-generation official!”

Li Tianyi immediately bent down and picked up the class attendance sheet, sinisterly calculating:

“You dared to skip classes for seven days just because you’re chasing a superstar? You’re the first person since the founding of Hehuang University to dare skip class for so long! You’ve handed the handle to me yourself; don’t blame me. I’ll wait to see you crying and kneeling before me in a few days! Hmph!”

Li Tianyi then took out his cellphone and sent a message to his mother:

Mom, tell Dad, if he doesn’t help me this time, I’m not going to school anymore!

…

“Hey, you two, is it enough already? Are you done showing off your love? Do you still want the car keys? I need to go back to work!”

The long-ignored truck driver, watching Li Ping’an, Yuan Furong, and the girls continuously taking photos back and forth was already impatient.

“Alright, alright, sorry to keep you waiting.”

After Li Ping’an and Yuan Furong declined further requests for photos from the female students, they confirmed their identities with the delivery driver and received the car keys; then, the driver unloaded the vehicle.

“Let’s go, my darling, let’s solve that thing for dad.”

After retrieving his driver’s license from the dormitory, Li Ping’an got into the car with Yuan Furong.

“Hey, are you coming back tonight?”

Jiang Liuer, Zhu Ganglie, and Sha Sheng all shouted.

“I’m not coming back! Don’t wait for me!”

Li Ping’an drove away in a luxury car he could not have imagined before, with his superstar girlfriend.

“Damn, the boy has made it big!”

Zhu Ganglie watched as a father might, full of satisfaction at his son’s success but also filled with envy, as Li Ping’an and Yuan Furong drove off.

“We’d better not offend this little beast anymore; he’s now wealthy, living off a rich young woman, and has reached the peak of his life. We will need to be careful to cater to him after graduation; our future prosperity might depend on this guy!”

Jiang Liuer and Sha Sheng also sighed deeply.

Meanwhile, a mysterious person who was secretly monitoring Li Ping’an immediately reported through the phone:

“Chief, Li Ping’an has gone to Jiuyan Spring. We’ve also installed pinhole cameras there; everything is ready.”

“Good, let’s just wait for Li Ping’an’s performance now!”

…

Hehuang City, East District, Jiuyan Spring.

Following the GPS, Li Ping’an drove Yuan Furong to this long-abandoned construction site.

As development in this area had been abruptly halted halfway, luxury cars like the Rolls-Royce Cullinan couldn’t drive inside. Hence, Li Ping’an and Yuan Furong parked the car at the park entrance and walked in on foot.

“Ping’an, carry me…”

Though there were no people around, Yuan Furong still didn’t forget to flaunt their affection.

“It’s typical of a superstar to dislike walking. Okay, okay, who am I but your loyal pooper scooper. Your highness, let’s carry on back to the palace.”

Li Ping’an carried Yuan Furong in a princess carry as they headed deeper into Jiuyan Spring.

Halfway there, they saw a group of people standing by the roadside, all dressed in suits, some with overalls and safety helmets, standing around checking the time now and then, as if waiting for someone.

“Weren’t they saying no one would dare to enter this place because it was haunted? These folks sure are bold.”

Li Ping’an held Yuan Furong as they gradually approached, and Yuan Furong merely smiled without saying a word.

As they were about to reach the group, Li Ping’an noticed that the leader of the group, a man, bore some resemblance to Yuan Furong. He was in his forties, suited in expensive attire, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a slicked-back hairstyle, appearing very amiable and somewhat shrewd, surrounded by a group of white-collar workers who were likely his subordinates.

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“Come down!”

The leader shouted at Li Ping’an and Yuan Furong.

“I don’t wanna…”

Yuan Furong clung to Li Ping’an’s neck, coquettishly.

“Who is this?”

Li Ping’an had already guessed who the person might be but did not jump to conclusions.

“Come down quickly.”

The man urged again, then extended his hand politely and said:

“You look exactly like the person I saw online, it really is you, Li Ping’an.”

While still clinging to Li Ping’an, Yuan Furong proudly introduced:

“Ping’an, this is my father, Chairman of the Longmao Group.”

“I was just saying you two look quite alike.”

Li Ping’an managed to free one hand to hurriedly shake hands with Yuan Furong’s father.

“Hurry up and get down, he’s here on serious business for ghost-catching, not to play with you.”

Yuan Furong’s father scolded her again.

“Nyah nyah nyah~”

Yuan Furong made a face and then jumped down from Li Ping’an, obediently standing next to him, tightly clutching his hand.

This scene filled a handsome and refined subordinate standing next to Yuan Furong’s father with jealousy, but he managed to maintain a smile, concealing his inner thoughts.

“Young man, you indeed seem like a person of talent. My name is Yuan Qingfeng, Yuan Furong’s father and also the person in charge of developing this scenic area.”

“Hello Uncle, I am that internet celebrity, the so-called Jianghu fraudster, Li Ping’an.”

“You are humble, but while you can fool others, you can’t fool me. My friend told me, he saw it with his own eyes and even filmed it; it can’t be fake.”

Li Ping’an explained again:

“Uncle, I really am not some Living Immortal, and there are no ghosts in this world. I just know a bit about metaphysics, that’s all. Everything that happened before was just a coincidence, you might even consider it like a script set up in advance.”

Upon hearing this, Yuan Qingfeng understood immediately, and then he turned to his daughter and asked:

“Girl, did you give him everything we promised Li Ping’an?”

“I did, and even gave an extra precious thing…”

Yuan Furong was referring to spending the night outside with Li Ping’an, but the others couldn’t understand, leaving Yuan Qingfeng puzzled:

“What extra precious thing could you possibly give? As long as you can help me resolve this issue, I wouldn’t mind adding another ten million.”

“Fellow student, based on what you just said, can you really solve our group’s problem? If you take the money and can’t solve it, that would be fraud, and our group will definitely sue you. Think carefully before you speak!”

Yuan Qingfeng’s subordinate took the opportunity to snap at Li Ping’an. He was Yuan Qingfeng’s personal senior assistant, Zhang Chi, who had fallen for Yuan Furong few years ago and was one of her millions of fans. However, he had never expressed his feelings. Since he heard about Yuan Furong dating Li Ping’an, he had been infuriated.