C13 Shield

Linhai City, General Manager's Office.

Wen Wan'er looked at Zhang Jiayang in shock.

"Am I hearing things? You are so incredible, and you still want to acknowledge me as your teacher? " Wen Wan'er blinked her bright eyes as she looked at Zhang Jiayang.

"No, I want to be my disciple." Zhang Jiayang said seriously.

"Tsk, if you don't want to take me in as your disciple, then just say so. It's so complicated, I'm already the strongest person here, and you still want to come and take me as your master?" Wen Wan'er pouted.

"Err …" Zhang Jiayang was at a loss for words. He couldn't say that he won the fight that day because of his superpower. If he said that, Wen Wan'er would not only not believe him, she would even think that he was fawning on her, making her even more of a mockery of him.

"Then can you provide me with a training ground here? "Occasionally, find someone to spar with me." Zhang Jiayang pondered for a while and said.

"Of course." Wen Wan'er rolled her eyes, hugged Zhang Jiayang's arm and said with a smile, "Can you accept me as your disciple now?"

"Um... "Fine." Zhang Jiayang's face was full of black lines as he replied helplessly.

Yeah!

Wen Wan'er immediately gave Zhang Jiayang a big hug and her entire exquisite body fell onto Zhang Jiayang's body.

Zhang Jiayang took a deep breath. He subconsciously looked at the snow-white skin in front of his chest and felt a warm flow through his nose. He immediately pushed away the beauty in front of him.

"This isn't good, I don't want you to devote your life to me. Besides, I don't like people like you." Zhang Jiayang pretended to be annoyed as he said that.

"Really?" "I think I saw someone peek at their breasts just now. Did I see it wrong?" Wen Wan'er also put on a look of grievance and pity.

"Oh, haha.

"Today's weather is pretty good," Zhang Jiayang said as he quickly found a topic to hide his embarrassment.

"Indeed, not bad!" Wen Wan'er giggled and said, "Then let's go train." Since she had already achieved her goal, she gave Zhang Jiayang a way out.

… ….

Sheng Luo Jia Training room.

Zhang Jiayang looked at all kinds of training equipment and the trainers who were tired to the point that their heads were covered in sweat. He couldn't help but feel his blood boil. In the past, he had always loved to work out, but he didn't have the qualifications to go to the gym. Even though the practice room was different from the gym, it still had its own things.

Wen Wan'er had just entered when she was called away by a secretary. She didn't know what was the matter. Just let Yang Jiayang walk around by himself.

Zhang Jiayang felt his scalp tingle when he saw the dumbbells on the horizontal bar added up to more than 120 kg. After taking a punch from him, Zhang Jiayang would have to stay in bed for at least half a month.

He had to increase his own strength as well. Right now, the task on his shoulders was very heavy. Although being Lee Miaoke's security was easy, but he still wanted to do his job.

Zhang Jiayang stayed at Shengluo Ga for the whole afternoon. At this time, most of the people had already left and Wen Wan'er walked in.

As soon as Wen Wan'er entered, she saw Zhang Jiayang, who was sweating profusely. She couldn't help but open her mouth as a blush crept up her cheeks.

Zhang Jiayang's upper body was bare, and the muscles of his upper body were clearly visible. Although the two pectoral muscles were not too obvious, they were still quite impressive, and the eight abdominal muscles below were somewhat convex, and the layer of sweat on his body gave him a lot of masculinity.

At this moment, Zhang Jiayang did not notice Wen Wan'er's arrival. His well-defined face was filled with seriousness, and his hands were raising dumbbells alternately. As Wen Wan'er got closer, a wave of perspiring masculine aura assaulted her face.

"Finished? "Wan'er." Zhang Jiayang put down the dumbbell in his hand and felt a burst of soreness on his body.

"En, I'm sorry, Master. There's something I have to do at the clubhouse for the whole afternoon." Wen Wan'er acted like a small bird that was in love with its prey.

"It doesn't matter, I can do it myself." Zhang Jiayang looked at the different Wen Wan'er and felt confused.

"Well, okay."

Master, let's go eat dinner. " Wen Wan'er said as she held Zhang Jiayang's arm and walked out.

Zhang Jiayang felt the two lumps of soft meat rubbing against his body and couldn't help but to breathe heavily. Wen Wan'er felt the hormones in her body rapidly rising. She quickly pulled her hands away from Wen Wan'er's chest, afraid that she would notice his abnormality if this went on.

"Hey, although I'm your Master, we don't need to do this, do we?" Zhang Jiayang said unnaturally.

"Now is not the past. Disciple and Master can date each other." Wen Wan'er giggled, then gave Zhang Jiayang a coquettish look before skipping into the underground parking lot.

Zhang Jiayang could not help but daydream as he looked at Wen Wan'er's beautiful back.

… ….

Wen Wan'er drove Zhang Jiayang to Celestial Fragrance House.

Celestial Fragrance House was one of the top three restaurants in the Linhai City, and the people that came here were successful people who earned at least a million per year, with an average consumption of over a thousand. Even so, there were still an endless stream of people who ate every day.

Zhang Jiayang followed behind Wen Wan'er and slowly walked into the Celestial Fragrance House. He completely ignored the security guards at the entrance and the disdainful looks from the receptionist.

The interior decoration of Celestial Fragrance House was simple style, but it gave off a strong sense of elegance. Zhang Jiayang looked around curiously, he had always been living a diaosi life, this was his first time entering such a high class restaurant.

"Miss Wen, Young Master Gao is waiting for you in the 'Heavenly' box." A slim figure said.

"Alright, I understand." Wen Wan'er had a calm expression.

Zhang Jiayang was surprised, but he still followed Wen Wan'er.

Before they reached the entrance of the private box, Zhang Jiayang saw a handsome man in a white suit standing at the door. He was the Young Master of the Gao Group of Linhai City, Gao Feng. Wen Wan'er's faithful suitor.

Seeing Wen Wan'er walking over from afar, Gao Feng was ecstatic. He couldn't suppress the excitement on his face. He smiled and greeted her with an elegant and confident smile.

"Wan'er, you're here." Gao Feng said with a smile.

Wen Wan'er nodded and didn't say anything.

"Wan'er, please come in. The dishes are already served." The high score maintained its charming smile as it guided Wen Wan'er towards the private room.

However, Wen Wan'er suddenly turned around and put her hand on Zhang Jiayang's arm, "Hurry up, I've been hungry for a long time." Wen Wan'er looked at Zhang Jiayang gently.

Gao Feng stopped and looked at Zhang Jiayang. With an unfriendly gaze, he asked, "Wan'er, who is this?"

"I am..."

"He's my boyfriend." Wen Wan'er interrupted Zhang Jiayang before he could say anything.

Gao Feng's face slightly changed. He stared at Zhang Jiayang for a while and revealed a smile, "Hello, I'm Gao Feng, a good friend of Wan'er."

Zhang Jiayang noticed the displeasure on Wen Wan'er's face. Although he didn't want to make himself too much of an enemy, he also didn't want to see Wan'er, this beautiful woman, sullied by this hypocritical fellow in front of him.

"Come on, Wan'er. I'm hungry, too. I have to eat more tonight." With that said, he did not have a chance. Gao Feng's hand, which was still hanging in mid-air, directly followed Wen Wan'er into the private box.

Gao Feng's expression turned cold. He suppressed the anger in his heart, clenched his fists and walked in.

The room was very stylish and there were even candles on the table. Zhang Jiayang narrowed his eyes at Gao Feng. He was right, but he had chosen the wrong person.

Zhang Jiayang turned his head and asked, "Wan'er, can we start eating?"

"Of course." Wen Wan'er glanced back with a smile.

At this moment, Gao Feng walked in from outside the door. When he saw Wen Wan'er's warm smile to Zhang Jiayang, the anger in his heart increased even further. With a darkened face, he walked to his seat.

"Alright, alright, let's start eating." Zhang Jiayang looked at Gao Feng as if he was the host. After saying that, he picked up a lobster and put it in his mouth.

"En, not bad. This is the first time I've eaten such delicious prawns. Wan'er, you try this too. " After saying that, Zhang Jiayang picked up a prawn from Wen Wan'er's cutlery.

"Hmm, it's really not bad?" Wen Wan'er had also learned well.

Ka-cha! *

The chopsticks in Gao Feng's hand snapped in the middle as his face turned green and purple. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Zhang Jiayang, this bumpkin.

"Young master Gao, what's wrong with you? Hurry up and eat it, it won't taste good when it gets cold. " Zhang Jiayang greeted Gao Feng as if nothing had happened.

Gao Feng looked at the two of them eating and drinking like there was no tomorrow and occasionally they would even be eating together. But with Wen Wan'er here, it was not good to act rashly, so he could only swallow his anger.

"Uh, I'm almost done eating. Wan'er, what about you?" Zhang Jiayang burped and said.

"It's good that you're done eating. Let's go." Wen Wan'er looked at Zhang Jiayang gently.

Gao Feng looked at the leftovers on the table, "The dishes on the table have all been eaten by you and you actually say that you have eaten almost everything? I still haven't eaten a single mouthful. " Gao Feng was angry and shocked.

"Wan'er …" Gao Feng stood up.

"Please call me by my name in the future. I don't want my boyfriend to be unhappy." Wen Wan'er interrupted Gao Feng and said coldly.

"Are you sure you want to find this bumpkin as your boyfriend? Will Uncle Wen and the rest agree? " Gao Feng suppressed his anger and glanced at Zhang Jiayang.

"What does this have to do with you?" Zhang Jiayang asked while staring at Gao Feng. A wave of pressure was emitted from his body.

Gao Feng couldn't even breathe from the pressure.

Wen Wan'er leaned on Zhang Jiayang's chest, enjoying the atmosphere. She could not help but feel intoxicated.

Gao Feng had just come to his senses when he saw Zhang Jiayang leading Wen Wan'er out of the door. Staring at Zhang Jiayang's back, Gao Feng picked up his phone and dialed a number …

outside of the Celestial Fragrance House

"Hahaha... "Hahaha, I can't take it anymore. I'm so speechless. I didn't expect you to be so engrossed in the act. You can even go straight to the title of film emperors. It's such a pity not to be an actor, hahaha!" Wen Wan'er said over and over again as she laughed out loud while holding her stomach.

"I wasn't hurt by you, and you didn't tell me before. I won't wade in this muddy water if you tell me." Zhang Jiayang twitched his mouth.

"Hahaha!" Wen Wan'er was still laughing.

"Alright, stop laughing. You should go back and rest. I'm going back as well." Zhang Jiayang was speechless.

"I'll send you off, Master. After all, you've helped me so much today." Wan'er hugged Zhang Jiayang's arm and said coquettishly.

"No need, I'll take a taxi. I still have to give it to you even after you give it to me. How troublesome." Zhang Jiayang said in satisfaction as he felt the softness on his chest.

"Alright, you're great. Master, farewell." Wen Wan'er stood up and tiptoed to kiss Zhang Jiayang on the cheek, then ran into the car with a blush on her face.

Zhang Jiayang's eyes widened as he looked at the far away red sports car. His face was filled with disbelief. "Could it be that my luck with the peach blossoms has arrived?" Zhang Jiayang thought to himself, then he touched his face and walked home …