Chapter 365

Qin Feng was blocked by the old master in the living room, not daring to let him go to his study.

Qin Feng had no intention of staying, he tossed a small bottle onto the sofa and said:

"I'll be busy for a while; if anything urgent comes up, contact me, otherwise no need to keep in touch."

The old master looked at his utterly improper middle-aged eldest son and gripped his cane tightly.

Damn it!

"What nonsense are you stirring up now? Go back to your own company and help out properly!"

Qin Feng, more rebellious and uncontrollable than the youths, upon hearing this pulled out a cigarette and took a few fierce drags, filling the living room with swirling smoke, which made the old master even angrier.

But just then, Qin Feng suddenly turned serious and said:

"Old man, don't meddle in my affairs; just look after your own health. I'm not messing around—let me tell you the truth: I've been working on education with a friend lately, and we plan to start a university."

The opposite side fell silent, then silent again; finally the old master slowly exhaled a long-held turbid breath and sighed:

"Fine, as long as you're happy, just don't claim you're from the Qin family."

Qin Feng: "……"

The old man obviously didn't believe it; just wait and see—he trusts Lin Meng.

Qin Feng dropped the medicine bottle and left, only throwing out a sentence as he went:

"I exchanged your screen for something good; it's in the bottle. Remember to take the medicine, don't force me to come back tonight to feed you myself!"

Qin Feng left in a flurry again.

Hearing his noisy motorcycle roar away, the old master finally couldn't help but take a deep breath and curse under his breath.

The steward beside him picked up the medicine bottle, unscrewed it, and saw a pill lying inside, immediately frowning.

The middle-aged youth is still as improper as ever—how could he give the old master this? No wonder he said to take the medicine when leaving.

"What the hell did that bastard give me?"

The old steward's mouth twitched, he sighed and said:

"I think this is a pill; should we take it?"

Upon hearing that, the old master was startled, his brows knitting tightly.

He still knew Qin Feng—how could he buy something like a pill and bring it back?

After thinking, the old master placed the pill in his palm to examine it; the medicinal smell was indeed genuine.

Thinking that although his son was improper, he wouldn't harm his health, and moreover he had exchanged a screen worth tens of millions for it, he had to try it to see if it was salty or bland.

The next second, the old master tipped his head back and swallowed the pill, while the steward beside him had already taken out his phone, ready to call for help if anything happened.

Who would have thought, the pill not only caused no trouble, it made the old master drop his cane on the spot…

Lin Meng was preoccupied with the university affair; before that, she needed to make people believe in her.

At least, this Aperture-Penetrating Pill can no longer be kept private; we must pave the way for the advent of the Cultivation University.

After thinking, she went to see Ye Chenjing the next day.

To connect with the military as quickly as possible, she still had to rely on the Ye family's connections.

She could naturally do it herself, but after all, it's not as efficient as using existing connections.

Ye Chenjing was no longer an outsider to her; asking him for help was nothing to be embarrassed about.

Ye Chenjing wasn't at home, so she went to his company.

Although most of the Ye Group's management had already been delegated, it's said that Ye Chenyu has recently made progress and begun to pay attention to group management, but some of the most important decisions still need to be made by Ye Chenjing.

At this moment, the top floor of the group's building had the senior executives standing by, ready to open the meeting.

Lin Meng had been there once before, and with Sun Yao's contact information, she naturally made her way smoothly to the top floor.

At this moment, Sun Yao rushed into the conference room in a panic and whispered into Ye Chenjing's ear.

"General Manager Ye, Miss Lin has arrived; I've brought her to your office."

Upon hearing that, Ye Chenjing didn't even hold the meeting; he dropped the documents in his hand and walked out, tugging at his somewhat tight tie and shirt buttons as he went, saying:

"Meeting dismissed; each department conduct self-inspection and correction."

Everyone was puzzled, whispering curiously to one another.

Seeing General Manager Ye in such a flustered state, as if something major had happened, what's going on?

"Assistant Sun, what did you just tell General Manager Ye? Is something wrong with the company?"

Sun Yao, hearing that, politely smiled and shook his head.

"Everyone, rest assured, the company is fine; an important guest has arrived, and General Manager Ye needs to receive them personally."

Upon hearing this, everyone grew even more curious—just what level of figure could make their "Ye Jing" so highly regarded, almost rushing out in haste.

His demeanor didn't look like he was going to meet some high-ranking bigwig; it seemed more like he was going to see a long-lost lover.

Ye Chenjing quickened his steps back to the office, and indeed saw a figure sitting in his boss's chair that made him think of her day and night.

Lin Meng heard the movement, looked up, and quickly raised both hands toward Ye Chenjing.

"Don't worry, I haven't touched anything on your desk; I just thought your chair was nice and wanted to sit and have a look."

Ye Chenjing naturally wouldn't mind Lin Meng moving his things; even if she were now a business spy tinkering with his computer, he would gladly accept it.

Ye Chenjing's lips curled slightly, he smiled lightly and said:

"How does it feel sitting?"

Lin Meng straightened her legs, turned around once, and replied with a relaxed expression:

"Very comfortable; a big shot is a big shot—this unique view must be the best workstation in all of Jing Shi, right?"

Ye Chenjing smiled indulgently, "If you like it, you can come every day from now on; this seat is yours."

Upon hearing that, Lin Meng quickly waved her hands: "Never mind, never mind—I don't want to be like clocking in for work; I'm really afraid of becoming a wage slave."

After Lin Meng finished speaking, she had Ye Chenjing join her on the sofa, then got straight to the point.

I came here specially today to ask you for a favor; I know your Ye Family has extensive connections and a wide network, and I want you to help me get in touch with the military.

Ye Chenjing heard this and immediately understood what Lin Meng wanted to do.

You want to sell the Aperture-Opening Pill to the military?

Lin Meng snapped her fingers, but then shook her head.

Half right; I plan to give the Aperture-Opening Pill to the military, but not sell it—it's a contribution.

Next, I might plan to do something shocking and extraordinary; I need to first use this Aperture-Opening Pill as a foundation, so that the country will trust me and support my future endeavors.

Ye Chenjing stared at Lin Meng without immediately responding, instead gazing into her lively eyes, then smiled and nodded.

Okay, I'll help you contact them; I'll let you know if I hear anything.

Ye Chenjing's straightforwardness pleased Lin Meng greatly; she suddenly noticed that his tie had been loosened at the neck, his shirt collar slightly open, and even though he wore a suit jacket, it could not hide the robust outline of his physique.

It's only been a few days since we last met, but Ye Chenjing's physique seems to have become much more solid; his bones and muscles must have been tempered by the Aperture-Opening Pill to be quite strong.

Lin Meng couldn't help swallowing, stood up, walked over to Ye Chenjing, hesitated a moment, then reached out with her hand and grabbed his arm.

She gave his bicep a squeeze; despite her strength, she still felt his arm was solid.

Ye Chenjing did not dodge; at the moment Lin Meng touched his arm, his whole body trembled faintly, but he concealed it so well that Lin Meng did not notice.

Lin Meng squeezed twice, found she couldn't move it, and quietly withdrew her hand.

Ye Chenjing felt a pang of disappointment; he really wanted to grab that little hand again and place it on himself, letting her touch…