Chapter 230: Please Sir, Handle It

Many parents tell their children to make sure they maintain good relations with Wu Qiao in the future.

Perhaps when they enter society later, Wu Qiao can still give them a hand.

The chairman of the Baiyun Group is her sister‑in‑law; whether she's biologically related or not doesn't matter at all.

The fact that Su Nuan Yue can come to hold a parent meeting for her already explains everything.

Their relationship is certainly good.

As for He Yan, she must be finished; she can no longer work within the education system.

Qin Yang made a phone call and instructed Jin Gang about the matter.

Now Jin Gang is practically his personal assistant.

Jin Gang muttered a complaint, but still has to go handle business.

In terms of rank, Qin Yang is a top‑tier devotee in Dragon Pavilion, his status being the highest aside from the captain, truly allowing him to be treated as a subordinate.

"Tell Qin Yang that you need time to be with your wife and can't have everything handed over to you."

Qin Yihan said, Bùmǎn.

"Forget it, he's still a child; as his uncle‑by‑marriage, I naturally have to be lenient with him."

Jin Gang chuckled.

The only thing that can comfort him now is that he is Qin Yang's uncle‑by‑marriage.

However, now he doesn't dare bring it up in front of Qin Yang; Qin Yang would deal with him.

"Hmph, if it weren't because he's my great‑nephew, I would definitely have reprimanded him."

Qin Yihan said, Bùmǎn.

However, when she said that, she felt a bit guilty.

Can she really scold Qin Yang?

Qin Yihan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

She was still too arrogant.

Forget it, I don't want that unlucky thing.

Even her own father could be killed; as a cheap aunt, if it weren't for Jin Gang's wife, she wouldn't dare jump before Qin Yang snarling, which would only be a slap‑away matter.

After the meal, they escorted Wu Qiao back to school.

Qin Yang was driving, Su Nuan Yue sat in the passenger seat, and she suddenly asked, "Qin Yang, do you want to have a child?"

"Do you want to give birth?"

Qin Yang asked.

Su Nuan Yue immediately shook her head and said, "I don't mean that; I see you're great with children, so maybe let Du Li give you one, or Dou Dou would also work."

Qin Yang was at a loss, both laughing and crying.

"If you want it, tell me; if not, don't overthink it, I'm not in a hurry for now."

At this point, Qin Yang's face was full of amusement.

"Then I'm relieved."

Su Nuan Yue immediately let out a sigh of relief.

She herself doesn't want a child now, but worries that Qin Yang might.

In her view, although she and the others are with Qin Yang, the situation is still unstable; even if they wanted a child, it would be a matter of a few years later.

Since Qin Yang isn't in a hurry either, she feels reassured.

"Take me to the company; there are still some matters to handle."

Su Nuan Yue said.

Qin Yang nodded.

He took Su Nuan Yue to the company; Qin Yang originally wanted to follow inside.

However, Jin Gang sent him a message.

"An important figure wants to see you; they're waiting at Baiyun Guan."

Qin Yang could only head to Baiyun Guan.

Upon hearing about the important figure from Jin Gang, even Qin Yang felt a bit solemn.

He possesses power beyond the mundane; even before Xu Lao, he can laugh, scold, and act at will, yet he still must show a certain respect to the man before him.

"I didn't expect the President to come looking for me; I wonder what business the President has with me?"

Qin Yang asked.

The President sized up Qin Yang; the moment he saw him, he realized this was someone who would never be bound—outwardly gentle, but fundamentally unruly.

"What an interesting youngster."

The President mentally labeled Qin Yang.

"I'm here to ask the sir to handle a matter."

The President said.

Qin Yang gestured for the President to continue.

The President felt a bit uneasy; Qin Yang's attitude was completely different from how others treated him, leaving him unable to find the rhythm.

After regaining his composure, the President said, "I'd like you to find something."

"What thing?"

Qin Yang asked.

It's surprising that something could make the President so solemn.

"The Imperial Seal."

The President's expression was solemn.

The National Treasure Jade Seal?

Isn't that thing missing?

Could it have reappeared?

"Where is it?"

Qin Yang asked.

"West Capital."

The President said.

West Capital?

Qin Yang frowned.

Since the location of the National Treasure Jade Seal is known, couldn't the President just have someone fetch it?

If it were in private hands, the state could simply buy it back.

Why make me go there?

"The National Treasure Jade Seal is in the Winning Family's possession; this time the Winning Family is holding a cultivators' summit, inviting cultivators from across the world, including forces beyond Long Guo. Whoever wins the top spot will obtain the National Treasure Jade Seal."

The President explained.

Qin Yang was somewhat surprised that he himself didn't know this news.

"The President wants me to win the top spot and bring back the National Treasure Jade Seal?"

Qin Yang asked.

The President shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I am asking you to use any means necessary to obtain the National Treasure Jade Seal and bring it back."

"Why?"

Qin Yang seemed a bit startled.

Those words sounded rather serious.

"Any means" implies even crossing the line is permissible.

What use does the National Treasure Jade Seal have to warrant such a demand from the President?

Facing Qin Yang's puzzled gaze, the President said gravely, "The National Treasure Jade Seal concerns the nation's destiny. If it falls into the hands of those with ulterior motives, they could use it to affect Long Guo's fate. Therefore the seal must never be in anyone else's possession. My Long Guo has only just regained some vitality and has not yet stood atop the world; I do not want any further turmoil for Long Guo."

"Understood. The National Treasure Jade Seal—I will definitely bring it back for you."

Qin Yang said.

"Thank you, sir."

The President bowed deeply to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang quickly stepped aside.

This man was the President of Long Guo, whose status was equivalent to an emperor; bowing to him, Qin Yang feared he couldn't endure it.

The aura he bore was the combined destiny of over a billion people of Long Guo, not something just anyone could withstand with a single bow.

The President left.

Qin Yang seemed thoughtful.

The descendants of the Ying family must date back to the First Emperor's era.

The First Emperor sought immortality and had some knowledge of the cultivation path.

Although he ultimately died, it's not surprising that the Winning Family's people understood cultivation.

They are even considered one of the strongest forces within Long Guo.

However, this cultivators' summit is somewhat odd.

The Winning Family has always been low‑key and has never acted so overtly.

This matter is rather unusual.

"Charlatan, how confident are you? Can you win the top spot at the debate summit?"

Jin Gang asked curiously.

"Do you really think it's a debate?"

Qin Yang sneered.

"Isn't it?"

Jin Gang was bewildered.

"It's just stepping onto the stage to fight; whoever is stronger becomes first. If there aren't many old monsters this time, it might be easier; but if there are many, taking first place will require some extra effort."

Qin Yang said.

Jin Gang understood that Qin Yang meant it would just take some effort, not that it was impossible.

"I'll still find someone to inquire."

Qin Yang contacted the Thousand Tribulations Grandmaster.

"I've heard rumors about this as well, and it never seems that simple. When you go, be extremely careful; if anything seems off, leave immediately. With your spiritual power, if you wish to leave, no one in this world can stop you."

The Thousand Tribulations Grandmaster warned.

She too felt something was off.

Qin Yang now had a clear idea.

"Madam, rest assured, I will be careful."

Qin Yang said.

At the same time, he learned that the Winning Family's cultivators' summit would be held three days later.

Many strong individuals have already rushed there, and even some foreign strongmen have headed to West Capital.

Even if the President doesn't ask him for help, Qin Yang will still rush over.

With so many cultivators together, chaos can easily break out, and the ordinary people may get caught in it.

"It seems I still know too little about the cultivation world; for something this big I still need the President to tell me. Looks like I really need to place some eyes and ears in the cultivation world."

Qin Yang thought to himself.

Three days is enough time for him to prepare.

When he heard that Qin Yang was heading to the Western Capital.

Ji Dou Dou's eyes lit up instantly,

"Can I come along? I want to go home and take a look."

Ji Dou Dou said with some anticipation.

In the past, when she was alone, she hid east and west, dared not appear, let alone return to her old home.

Now that Qin Yang is by her side and they're going to the Western Capital, which is only a little over a hundred kilometers from her home, Ji Dou Dou finally couldn't hold back.

"Sure."

Qin Yang agreed.

"Great! When do we set off?"

Ji Dou Dou said excitedly.

Qin Yang thought for a moment, then said, "Tomorrow. When we go to your old home, we can stay there an extra day."

"Qin Yang, thank you so much, I love you to death."

Ji Dou Dou said excitedly.

She hugged Qin Yang and nibbled his face a few times.

Qin Yang wrapped his arms around Ji Dou Dou's soft waist.

Ji Dou Dou knew exactly what Qin Yang meant, and obediently buried her head in his chest.

A night of endless warfare.

The next day Qin Yang prepared to set off.

Jiéguǒ, Zi Yan and Yue Rou appeared at the Su Family.

They had been waiting there; when they saw Qin Yang emerge, Yue Rou immediately said, "The founding master told me to follow you and see the world."

Zi Yan added, "My parents are also going to the cultivators' summit, so let me travel with you."

It was originally just Qin Yang, now four of them set out together.

Qin Yang bought tickets, and the four drove to the airport.

"Why not fly there? Wouldn't that be faster?"

Zi Yan asked.

Qin Yang recalled that the first time he saw Zi Yan, she was flying with a sword.

"Flying yourself is exhausting; taking a plane is slower but comfortable, plus there are pretty flight attendants to look at," Qin Yang said.

Zi Yan scoffed proudly, "Even if they're flight attendants, can any of them be as pretty as me?"

She puffed out her chest; Qin Yang shook his head in disappointment.

What's there to be proud of about A.

Yue Rou was quite clear‑headed, glanced at her own 2B, and didn't embarrass herself.

Only Ji Dou Dou remained confident.

She still has a childlike face…

Boarding the plane and sitting in first class, Zi Yan curiously surveyed the surroundings.

At the same time she peeked into economy class and asked curiously, "Qin Yang, Wèishénme||Term they didn't sit in first class, the economy cabin is so crowded they're squeezed to death, is it because they like the bustle?"

Qin Yang didn't know what to say,

Fortunately Zi Yan's voice was relatively low, so the economy passengers didn't hear it; otherwise it would have been truly heartbreaking.

The flight attendant also gave Zi Yan a strange look, thinking the girl must be clueless.