CHAPTER 476: CHAPTER 475: PURPLE CULTIVATOR (1/5)

Wei Xueqing’s tears fell one after another.

Yang Chen sighed and said to Wei Xueqing, "Don’t panic yet, let me finish saying what I have to say."

"I won’t listen! I don’t want to hear!" Wei Xueqing shook her head like a rattle, scattering her tears as well.

She didn’t want to listen any further because she couldn’t bear it.

If anything were to happen to Yang Chen, Wei Xueqing would be more devastated than if she were dead.

With no other option, Yang Chen stood up, walked over to Wei Xueqing, put his hand on her shoulder and said softly, "It’s not what you think, sit down, let’s talk this through slowly."

Seeing Wei Xueqing like this, he simply couldn’t continue speaking.

Wei Xueqing tried to struggle, but under Yang Chen’s hand, she couldn’t manage it.

Once Wei Xueqing sat down, Yang Chen said, "Previously I hadn’t returned; I didn’t know, and wasn’t as worried. But after coming back, I found many things hard to let go of. I’ll be honest with you, any mission entails danger. If I leave without saying anything, that would be irresponsible, so I am entrusting you with some important matters now. If I come back, then these words can be forgotten, but if I don’t, please help me complete them."

"Then don’t say you won’t come back, I’ll wait for you to return!" Wei Xueqing shook her head.

Yang Chen sighed and said to Wei Xueqing, "Please, hear me out? Even if you forget everything after you listen!"

Wei Xueqing took a deep breath, sighed, and said to Yang Chen, "Go ahead!"

Since Yang Chen had said so, Wei Xueqing knew that saying anything more would be meaningless.

Yang Chen said slowly, "I owe Gao Hong; because of me, his family met a tragic end at the hands of criminals. Now that he has become like this, I am largely responsible. You don’t know Gao Hong’s situation; when you ask Li Muyang, he will tell you everything. Tell Li Muyang to take good care of Gao Hong for me. Also, inform Li Muyang to visit Elder Zhuo more often, if possible. Then tell Elder Zhuo that I am sorry, I can’t replace the instructor to provide for Elder Zhuo in his old age! Also, Zhao Shisan might need some more time to return; tell him to control his own life and live well. Furthermore, tell Zhao Shisan that if he wants to go back, he should find the team, ask them clearly about the brothers who sacrificed, and take good care of their families! We must not let the brothers’ hearts grow cold underground!"

After listening to these, Wei Xueqing took a deep breath and asked, "Anything else? I’ve recorded it all."

Yang Chen thought for a moment, his gaze fell on Wei Xueqing, and he said solemnly, "The rest concerns you!"

"Me?" Wei Xueqin’s heart skipped a beat.

Yang Chen nodded, "If you were solely in the business world, I wouldn’t have to worry about you, but life isn’t just work, it’s not a business simulation game; it’s complex, requiring you to face all kinds of people, those wearing various masks, and you must wear many masks yourself. I think you should understand this, but whether you can manage, I am not sure. Perhaps you are strong in business, but you overlook your father’s influence and your advantages as a beautiful career woman. If you don’t handle the other aspects well, you’ll encounter various difficulties in future business. If you hit a real roadblock, you can seek Frank Gregory, you can also find Zhao Feiyang from Feike Jewelry, or go to the Zhang family, they will all give you face."

Hearing this, Wei Xueqing was profoundly moved.

She didn’t expect Yang Chen to think so much for her.

Yet these are not what she truly needed.

Wei Xueqing shook her head and said, "You don’t need to tell me this; I don’t need it. You just have to return safely; then everything will be fine!"

"Indeed!" Yang Chen couldn’t help but smile lightly.

If this battle is won, things should get much better.

However, it’s ultimately not a loose organization, it’s a sect.

The hallmark of a sect is clear hierarchies with many talented individuals.

When the time comes, it might not be peaceful.

"Forget it!" Yang Chen stood up and said to Wei Xueqing, "It’s too late, go back and rest!"

"But..." Wei Xueqing stood up and stared at Yang Chen, asking, "Exactly what has happened?"

Yang Chen looked at Wei Xueqing and sighed, "You’ve been close friends with Ye Xin for such a long time; you know I won’t tell you these things."

"But at least reassure me!" Wei Xueqing stared at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen shook his head, "I’m sorry, I can’t do that, because our choice can protect the country and the people, but it can’t reassure our family and friends..."

"Can’t you not go?" Wei Xueqing looked at Yang Chen with tear-filled eyes, pleading.

Yang Chen glanced at Wei Xueqing, gently shook his head.

Wei Xueqing bit her lip, knowing that saying more would be futile.

"I understand..." Wei Xueqing turned and headed outside.

Yang Chen watched Wei Xueqing’s departing figure and shouted, "The things I asked of you... please!"

Wei Xueqing paused for a moment, nodded, although it was unclear if Yang Chen saw, she continued forward.

Wei Xueqing also vanished into the Black Night, Yang Chen couldn’t help but sigh, sitting down.

At this moment, a figure appeared, holding whiskey and a glass.

"Have a drink?" the visitor asked.

Yang Chen smiled helplessly, "Purple Cultivator... pour me a glass!"

Purple Cultivator, known as Purple Asura, his left eye is violet.

Violet eyes are rare, occurring only in a chance of one in tens of millions, globally not exceeding six hundred people. And for a single violet eye mutation, globally Purple Cultivator is likely the only one.

Purple Cultivator, like Yang Chen, enjoys drinking; his wine-tasting skills were learned from Purple Cultivator.

The good wines stored in the cellar were mostly consumed by the two of them.

Purple Cultivator smiled slightly, put down the glass, magically tossed in two ice cubes, then opened the bottle and poured the liquor.

As the glass opened, Yang Chen couldn’t help but sniff, smacking his lips, "I feel like you’ve brought out our best stock!"

Purple Cultivator shook his head, "Got it from Jin Chen’s courtyard yesterday; anyone living in Jin Chen’s courtyard in Flame Country is wealthy, with many hidden treasures others don’t know about."

After speaking, Purple Cultivator handed the cup to Yang Chen, "Try it, it’s good stuff!"

Yang Chen took the glass, sniffed it, tasted a sip, and couldn’t help but squint his eyes comfortably.

Feeling the aroma linger in his mouth, swallowing the last sip, savoring the taste in his throat.

After a long while, Yang Chen slowly spoke, "Good stuff! Macallan single malt whiskey! At market rate, a bottle like this sold in Flame Country wouldn’t be under fifty thousand, right?"

"Pretty much!" Purple Cultivator smiled, finished the whiskey in his glass in one gulp, as if drinking soda, paying no mind to the whiskey’s price.

Yang Chen shook his head and smiled, also finishing it in one gulp.

Purple Cultivator poured Yang Chen another glass.

Yang Chen said, "You brought the items?"

Purple Cultivator nodded, drew something from his back waist, placed it on the table, and continued pouring the drink.