Chapter 930 - 930 930 We Help You Devise Strategies

Chapter 930: Chapter 930: We Help You Devise Strategies Chapter 930: Chapter 930: We Help You Devise Strategies When the Ling family father and son were discussing secret matters, Luo Ziling had just left Ling Ruonan’s villa.

Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun were waiting in the car outside the villa, whispering something mysteriously to each other.

As soon as Luo Ziling got into the car, they immediately stopped talking.

“Back to school,” Luo Ziling commanded briefly and then fell silent.

“Scolded by your sister-in-law?” Seeing Luo Ziling’s expression in the rearview mirror, Yang Xiaodong chuckled, “It’s quite normal for a son to get scolded at home after fighting outside. Don’t mind it, today we had a big advantage, and that’s something to celebrate.”

“Comrade Young Master, we also put in some effort today, how about treating us to some late-night snacks?” Wang Zhenjun also chuckled, “We’ve been up to so much today, I’m already starving. Shall we have some drinks together to ward off the chill?”

“Let’s see in a while,” checking the time, it was already ten o’clock at night, Luo Ziling took out his phone and sent a message to Yang Qingyin.

But he didn’t get a reply.

“Perhaps she fell asleep?” Luo Ziling couldn’t help but wonder.

After everything that had happened today, how could Yang Qingyin have no thoughts and sleep so peacefully?

After waiting a few more minutes and still not receiving a reply from Yang Qingyin, he thought about it and then sent a message to Ye Xiaoli asking if Yang Qingyin had fallen asleep. Shortly after, Ye Xiaoli replied, saying that Yang Qingyin had indeed fallen asleep.

After thinking about it, Luo Ziling decided not to disturb Yang Qingyin tonight, so he sent a message to Ye Xiaoli, saying he was going to have late-night snacks with Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun.

The three of them found a hot pot restaurant near the school to eat.

The weather was very cold; as they stepped out of the car, a cold wind hit them, making them shiver involuntarily.

“Looks like it’s going to snow,” Luo Ziling squinted and looked up at the sky.

Unfortunately, the neon lights of the city brightened the night sky, making it impossible to discern the weather clearly.

“It does seem like it’s going to snow,” Yang Xiaodong replied, “This wind is really cold.”

“When you were in Tibet, did you have to spend half the time in the snow?” Luo Ziling asked Yang Xiaodong curiously.

“Not that much, but the temperature there is low all year round, and many people get frostbite during training,” Yang Xiaodong said, his expression turning serious, “Your father almost froze to death once while saving a soldier.”

“Guess who that soldier was?” Wang Zhenjun immediately added.

“Was it one of you two?” Luo Ziling was a bit puzzled.

The two didn’t answer right away. After choosing a private room, Yang Xiaodong finally told Luo Ziling the answer.

“It was me,” Yang Xiaodong said with emotion, “Without your dad, I probably would have long been buried in the snowy plateau. Your dad gave me a second life; he’s my life-saving benefactor.”

“If it hadn’t been for him, many might have died or gotten frostbite. Your dad figured out a set of methods to prevent frostbite on the snowy plateau, as well as treatment methods. That time, your dad was severely frostbitten, but he didn’t end up with any serious complications,” Yang Xiaodong said earnestly, then added, “We are comrades-in-arms for life, brothers forever.”

Wang Zhenjun also nodded solemnly, his face serious.

Seeing Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun suddenly expressing such emotions, Luo Ziling was quite touched, feeling very shocked inside.

He was even somewhat moved.

However, in the end, he only commented resentfully, “If you guys are brothers, then what am I, your junior? We’re all unmarried here, what gives you the right to take advantage of me?”

“Hehe, we’ve definitely seized this advantage,” Yang Xiaodong said nonchalantly, looking proud.

Wang Zhenjun, fearing Luo Ziling might actually take this to heart, started joking, “Hey, we’re all of marriageable age, why doesn’t the government assign us wives? If there’s a legal age, they should distribute spouses to people of this age.”

Luo Ziling choked at Wang Zhenjun’s shameless words.

“How thick-skinned must you be to say something like that?” Luo Ziling scolded with a laugh, “Since when does the government allocate marriages?”

“We’re not like you, with beauties throwing themselves at you,” said Yang Xiaodong, giving Luo Ziling a sideways glance before asking curiously, “Today, you kissed that beautiful woman in the street, what are you planning to do next? Make her a mistress? Or a concubine? Don’t worry, we definitely won’t spill the beans!”

Wang Zhenjun was all gossip, “Yeah, Chen Jiahai’s sister, if you manage to woo her, that would be even more satisfying than beating up Chen Jiahai. I’m telling you, young master, to get back at Chen Jiahai, you must not let today’s beauty slip away. Her looks, her figure, absolutely stunning. Besides, it’s a way to strike at your opponent, a thousand gains at one stroke; if you don’t go for it, we’ll look down on you for a lifetime!”

“Alright, alright, alright,” seeing the two suddenly turn so gossipy after trying to act profound, Luo Ziling interrupted them irritably, “If you keep talking this nonsense, I’m going to flip out.”

“We’re not talking nonsense,” Yang Xiaodong said with an innocent look, “We’re brainstorming for you.”

“Right, we’re brainstorming for you,” Wang Zhenjun hurriedly chimed in, “Since you’re not married yet, dating multiple girls at the same time isn’t strange. Otherwise, you’d be wasting that handsome face of yours. Don’t be like your dad; back in his day, aside from being good to your mom, he didn’t care for any other beauties who threw themselves at him. We all felt sorry for him. He’ll regret it when he’s old.”

“Shut up,” Luo Ziling really got annoyed, “Don’t you dare talk about that again.”

At that moment, the waiter brought in the items they had ordered, and Wang Zhenjun and Yang Xiaodong obediently clammed up.

However, the matters Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun had brought up still somewhat affected Luo Ziling.

Tonight, Chen Jiahai’s reaction was so intense, constantly asking him not to provoke Chen Xiaoyi, it seemed like Chen Jiahai was also worried that something might actually happen between them.

If that were to really happen and word got out, Chen Jiahai would surely consider it a huge disgrace.

Humiliating Chen Jiahai in such a way actually felt quite satisfying.

Not only could he humiliate Chen Jiahai, but it also disgusted the entire Chen Family.

However, Luo Ziling then thought of another thing, that he and Chen Xiaoyi actually had a blood relationship, although he wasn’t sure just how distant that blood relation was. It was definitely beyond third cousins; the law states that third cousins can’t marry.

With his relationships being such a complicated mess, Luo Ziling couldn’t help but sigh internally.

Seeing Luo Ziling fall silent, Yang Xiaodong teased him in a timely manner, “Young master, are you moved? Actions speak louder than thoughts, follow our advice!”

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