Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1809 - 1810: Bravely Moving Forward

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Qi Jia said inexplicably: "Yeah! I've already reported it to the leadership, and they've all agreed.

What's up with the horizontal banner at the school gate? It's too L W!" Lin Xian complained. On the phone, Qi

Jia said matter-of-factly: "But you didn't say it couldn't be hung at that time!"

Lin Xian took a deep breath, feeling a faint headache.

Seeing him silent, Qi Jia hurriedly explained: "Lin Xian, the idea for the banner has nothing to do with me It's

all the school leadership's intention, wanting to establish an example.

It's rare to meet a sucker donating 2 million, isn't it worth flaunting a bit? Got it!" Lin

Xian sighed, feeling mentally fatigued. Qi Jia nodded and said: "Well, if there's any issue, let me know anytime!" After hanging up the phone, Lin Xian smirked and drove into the campus.

After parking the car, he carried his book and walked towards the teaching building. From a distance, Lin Xian saw Ling Youyu's petite

figure.

As he approached, Lin Xian's eyes lit up, he chuckled lightly and said: "When did you get your hair permed?"

The little girl had indeed permed her hair.

Originally she had smooth straight hair, now it's slightly curly and loose on her shoulders, paired with her

extremely delicate features, making people want to hug and spoil her a bit. Three days ago...

she got it permed.

Ling Youyu appeared very shy, with a faint red emerging on her ear roots. Yet, she bravely tilted

her head and bashfully said: "Do you... you... you… like it?"

Of course!

It seems after all the efforts, there's finally a noticeable effect. The little girl has become much

braver than before, even daring to make changes. Though it's just a hair perm, for the once insecure and sensitive Ling Youyu, it holds extraordinary significance.

Lin Xian smiled and nodded, gently ruffling her little head. Hearing this, the little girl lowered her head slightly...

Her heart felt like it was drinking honey, sweet and cloying. She was anxious before, worried that Lin Xian might not like her

having her hair permed. Seeing her cute and obedient appearance, Lin Xian also felt very pleased. The nurturing plan finally reached a stage of achievement.

Can't get complacent, must keep striving.

The little girl seemed to remember something, hurriedly pulled out a bottle of hot milk from her pocket and handed it over. Accepting the milk, Lin Xian also took out a small box from his pocket, smiled and said: "This is a gift for you, see...

if you like it."

Ling Youyu's eyes lit up, and she quickly opened the box.

Inside the box lay a pearl, it wasn't big, only the size of a pinky nail but glowed golden.

In the morning sunlight, it shone with a dreamy luster. Lin Xian softly explained: "While diving a few days ago...

I caught a white-lipped shell, and unexpectedly found this golden pearl inside."

Golden pearls don't actually worth much money, as many countries now start mass farming them. Although

this one is wild, its quality isn't particularly good, at best worth two or three hundred.

Love it!

The little girl replied crisply, excitedly re-closing the box and carefully placing it into the pocket near her chest.

Seeing this, Lin Xian affectionately smiled and said: "When you have time, let's go diving for shells together."

A chirping "mm-mm" followed!

Ling Youyu nodded like a pecking chick, her eyes full of happiness.

Back at Golden Finance campus, Lin Xian returned to a leisurely life, neither too eager nor too complacent.

Even his steps became much slower.

At the back of the classroom, Wang Zejing and his pals looked like they had seen a ghost.

Putting down his books, Lin Xian raised an eyebrow and said: "What kind of expression is that?"

"Brother Lin, where have you been enjoying yourself again?" Wang Zejing leaned over, full of envy. Lin Xian casually replied:

"Bought a super yacht, went out to sea for fun!"

Super yacht?

Out to sea?

Sorry, there's no competing!

Without a word, Wang Zejing returned to his seat miserably. Seeing him looking thoroughly defeated, Lin

Xian ignored him, pulled out his phone, and began chatting with his little slave on WeChat.

Although they hadn't met since that night, their connection never severed, exchanging hundreds of WeChat messages each day...

rapidly warming up their relationship.

Despite her elegant demeanor, barely speaking to others, she's clingy with Lin Xian. A simple piano playing technique could keep them chatting for ages.

Chatting with the little slave about math, 8 5 3 teasing and joking, life around is wonderful!

After the class bell rang, Lin Xian closed his books and ruffled the little girl's hair, chuckled: "Let's go, time for lunch." Ling Youyu obediently nodded, her eyes full of smiles.

Hand-in-hand, they arrived at the second floor of the cafeteria. Lin Xian ordered a few dishes and suddenly asked: "How's your mom lately?"

"My mom?"

Ling Youyu was slightly taken aback, then pulled out her phone, typed: "She's quite well!"

Indeed well, she could eat and drink, with occasional teasing.

Though she might sometimes say some nonsensical things, Ling Youyu had already gotten used to it, not feeling bothered at all. Lin Xian nodded.

Looks like Ling Yiyi has adjusted her mindset, no longer avoiding the experiences within her dreams. After finishing lunch, the two strolled around the school, Lin Xian then escorted Ling Youyu back to the girls' dormitory. The little girl had a habit of taking afternoon naps, getting sleepy at that time.

Watching her figure disappear into the dormitory corridor, Lin Xian was about to turn back to the dorm

when suddenly the phone in his pocket rang.

Li Mingzhu!

Looking at the caller ID, Lin Xian's eyes sparkled, "Finished renovating?"

The originally scheduled renovation time was ten days, and counting today was only the ninth day, done ahead of time, impressive efficiency!

Answering the call, Lin Xian smiled: "Manager Li, is the villa renovation completed?"

"Indeed, according to the designs you provided, it's all done." On the phone, Li Mingzhu paused...

and continued, "Do you have time now? If so, you can go check the villa. If everything's alright, I'll arrange the cleaning company for final touches!"

"Sure, I'll head over now."

After hanging up, Lin Xian quickly headed for the parking lot.

Half an hour later, the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of the villa.

Stepping into the villa, the first thing that caught his eye was the glass room on the second floor.

Through his meticulous design, the glass room resembled a dazzling diamond, set atop the elegant villa.

The previously awkward garage had been removed, Lin Xian redesigned one, the size wasn't increased much but...

the style better matched the whole.

Of course, the highlight was the garden pool

because the pool was surrounded by an artificial beach.

Two words: Sophisticated!

On the other side of the garden was the barbecue area.

Walking down the marble stone path, Lin Xian went inside the villa, checked everything, and couldn't help but nod satisfactorily.

Actually, the interior remodels weren't extensive, otherwise, even working day and night, it wouldn't be possible

to finish in ten days.

The original villa interior was very luxurious, but only had a nouveau riche vibe.

With Lin Xian's adjustments in details, the feeling instantly changed.

While it still had class, it also felt comforting.

However, since all furniture and appliances were thrown out by Lin Xian, the entire villa looked very empty.

After the inspection, Lin Xian picked up his phone and dialed Li Mingzhu's number.

The call was quickly answered with Li Mingzhu's respectful voice: "Mr. Lin, are you satisfied?"

"Quite satisfied."

Lin Xian nodded, added: "By the way, how are the formaldehyde levels? I'm a bit concerned about that"

With ordinary materials, it requires ventilation for months before moving in.

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