After the divorce, I started to transfer

After saying goodbye to Lin Yujiao's residence, Chen Feng immediately dialed Yang Ziying's number.

As soon as the call connected, he said with a smile, "I'm back from abroad, and I want to see you right now."

On the other end of the phone, Yang Ziying's voice was instantly filled with surprise, and she agreed without hesitation.

Chen Feng originally thought that Yang Ziying was still living in Chaoming Villa, but to his surprise, she had moved to a new residence—Shijia Courtyard Villa District.

This place is only a little over a kilometer away from Chen Feng's Zijinyuan, a distance that was truly beyond Chen Feng's expectations.

He hadn't expected Yang Ziying to act so quickly. It seemed like less than a month had passed since she last mentioned moving to a new house, and now she had not only bought a new villa but also moved in. Her incredible efficiency was truly astonishing.

It's no wonder she became a top star in the fiercely competitive entertainment industry; her decisiveness and efficiency alone far surpass those of ordinary people.

Chen Feng drove from Donghu Villa and arrived at the gate of Shijia Courtyard Villa District a dozen minutes later.

The security here is quite high, comparable to that of the Zijin Garden.

On either side of the gate stood two burly young security guards, their eyes sharp and constantly watching the surroundings.

Such a high standard of security is extremely rare in ordinary residential communities. There are neither elderly security guards nor young, immature people, which means that they were carefully selected.

As an outside vehicle, Chen Feng's car naturally could not enter directly.

In this strictly managed community, even if a homeowner calls the security guard to explain the situation, they cannot be allowed to enter. The homeowner must come out in person to register and provide a guarantee before an outside vehicle can enter.

Considering that Yang Ziying is a big star and it would be inconvenient for her to personally come, and Chen Feng himself also felt that driving in would be troublesome, it was ultimately decided that Yang Ziying would send her assistant to pick up Chen Feng.

Chen Feng parked his Cayenne in an open-air parking space not far from the gate of the residential complex. He was always lucky; as soon as he drove up, another car drove away, making room for him. The space was very close to the gate.

Chen Feng stood by the car door, waiting patiently. Not long after, Yang Ziying's assistant arrived in her car.

Chen Feng had assumed that only his assistant was in the car, but when the door opened, he was surprised to find that Yang Ziying was also sitting in the back seat.

"Why are you out here too?" Chen Feng asked, full of surprise.

With a smile in her eyes, Yang Ziying said softly, "We haven't seen each other for so long. I really can't wait to see you again."

Chen Feng smiled and shook his head, got into the car, closed the door, and asked, "How long have you been living here? Why didn't you tell me before?"

"I just moved in the day before yesterday, and I've been busy cleaning the room these past two days. I was also worried that you would scold me, so I didn't tell you beforehand," Yang Ziying explained playfully.

“When you told me about this last time, I didn’t quite agree at first, but you eventually nodded in approval.”

Yang Ziying shook her head gently, a hint of slyness in her smile: "Although you agree verbally, you're probably still not really happy about it. Don't worry, I won't disturb your life by moving here. I just want to be closer to you so I can feel at ease."

After hearing what the big star said, Chen Feng didn't know what to say and could only reply, "Where you live is your freedom, I'm not that domineering."

Yang Ziying continued, "Actually, when I was looking for a house, there were two apartments for sale in Zijinyuan, and I considered them. But I was afraid you would be unhappy, so I gave up on them. I saw both apartments, and I really liked one of them. It was decorated very well in a Mediterranean style."

Seeing Yang Ziying's candor, Chen Feng also truthfully said, "If you really buy a house in Zijinyuan, I think I'll be really angry. You should understand why."

Yang Ziying smiled knowingly, "Yes, if we really became neighbors, you would definitely feel uncomfortable. Besides, Mengting is so smart, she might be able to see through my thoughts at a glance. If she sees me as a rival in love, I won't feel good either."

Seeing this, Chen Feng quickly changed the subject: "Who did you tell when you moved here?"

"I just mentioned it to Sister Lian (the agent), but I haven't told my family or anyone else yet."

Chen Feng quickly said, "Then let's try to keep it a secret. If a big star like you stays here, the paparazzi will definitely be here every day. In that case, our relationship might be exposed."

Yang Ziying said casually, with a hint of domineering: "So what if it's exposed? I don't care."

She certainly has the confidence to say that. Since her debut, she has relied on her solid acting skills and works, not on idol status or popularity to become famous.

Now that she's in her thirties, it's perfectly normal for her to date, get married, and have children. As long as her partner isn't too bad, her fans will likely understand and offer their blessings.

But Chen Feng didn't want their relationship to be exposed, so he quickly advised, "It's better to keep a low profile."

Yang Ziying pouted slightly, looking somewhat aggrieved, and said, "I've already been low-key enough."

As the two were talking, the car arrived at its destination.

The villa in front of us is quite similar to Chen Feng's residence in Zijin Garden. It is also a detached house with a yard and a wall, with spacious spacing between the villas and excellent privacy. The car drove straight into the villa's yard. Inside, it is a duplex structure with three ground-floor rooms, two of which are three stories high and the other is one and a half stories high, with a garage below.

The front yard is a lovely little garden, with a small, cultivated vegetable patch next to it. Eggplants are growing well and should be ready to be harvested in a few days.

"Was this vegetable garden planted by the previous owner?" Chen Feng asked curiously.

“Yes, the previous owners were an elderly couple in their sixties. They grew vegetables in the yard to support themselves when they had nothing to do. They were growing eggplants now, and there was another plot of land in the back where they grew bitter melons. I plan to learn how to grow vegetables too, to find something to do and pass the time,” Yang Ziying explained patiently.

"Why are they selling the house? How much did you pay for it?" Chen Feng asked curiously.

Yang Ziying explained, “Their children all live in Australia. At first, the elderly couple were unwilling to move there. But as they got older, thinking about their son, daughter, and grandchildren living there, they finally decided to move. They were in a hurry to sell this house and demanded full payment. They sold it to me for 3500 million yuan, leaving behind all the appliances and furniture, and even the vegetable garden.”

"That's quite a good deal."

"Yes, I'm lucky. A house like this will sell very well if I resell it later. And the location should appreciate in value."

The two chatted as they walked into the house.

The assistant was very perceptive and left quickly, leaving only Chen Feng and Yang Ziying in the downstairs living room.

Compared to Xiao Panpan, Yang Ziying's self-control is significantly stronger.

Chen Feng could feel her intense gaze, but she restrained herself and didn't take the initiative. Not only that, she turned around and went to the kitchen to make a cup of chrysanthemum tea, then brought it to Chen Feng, as if she wanted to have a good chat with him.

Chen Feng has been extremely busy these past two days, taking care of several women, so he's not in a hurry. He picked up his chrysanthemum tea, blew on it gently, and took a sip.

Immediately, a rich floral fragrance filled his mouth, and the taste was quite good. He couldn't help but praise, "This chrysanthemum is excellent."

Yang Ziying immediately said, "If you like, I have plenty more here. I don't usually drink much, so take some with you when you leave."

"Never mind, I have some at home too." Chen Feng shook his head.

"Can yours be the same as mine?"

"It's a little different." "Then take it and drink it slowly. It'd be a waste for me to leave it here."

"I've taken it. What would you like to drink next time?"

"I'll just go buy some new ones."

"Let's talk about it later," Chen Feng said, then changed the subject. "How's your foundation doing?"

Yang Ziying nodded, her tone full of relief: "It's great. After I made my aunt the supervisor, she was very happy and worked with great enthusiasm. Moreover, she has strong management skills and is very professional in auditing and verification. With her keeping an eye on things for me in Beijing, I feel much more relaxed. At first, I was worried that she was too old and wouldn't be able to handle it, but now it seems that going back to work has actually made her happy."

"That's good."

Yang Ziying then asked, "I heard that the Red Sunset Charity Foundation that you and Hu Shilong established has been officially launched. Why didn't you, as the vice president, go to see it?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "I won't go."

"Why not go? You are the vice president, and you also have a share in this foundation."

"I'm lazy. With so many people, one more or one less of me won't make a difference."

Yang Ziying was speechless for a moment. If it were anyone else, they certainly wouldn't have missed such a good opportunity to show their face.

"That Dong Shanming seems to be particularly attentive, busy taking care of everything."

"Yes, he is the chairman of the board, and he is in charge of all the specific charity work."

"He really did a great thing. Given his status, it's rare that he's willing to dedicate himself to charity and help the elderly living alone."

Then, the two started chatting about public welfare and charity. Yang Ziying spoke eloquently, seemingly only interested in talking to Chen Feng.

A dozen minutes passed, and Chen Feng had drunk more than half of the large cup of chrysanthemum tea in his hand. He finally couldn't help but look at Yang Ziying and ask, "Are you on your period today?"

Yang Ziying was taken aback at first, then her cheeks flushed, and she gently shook her head.

Seeing this, Chen Feng immediately stood up and said naturally, "In that case, let's go upstairs."

After saying that, he walked towards the stairs. When he reached the top of the stairs, he realized that this villa actually had an elevator, which was even more sophisticated than his home in Zijinyuan.

It's only a three-story building, but they specially installed an elevator. Although it's a bit extravagant, it's understandable considering that the previous owners were an elderly couple who wanted to make it easier for them to go up and down the stairs.

Yang Ziying quickly followed and pressed the elevator button first.

After the two entered the elevator, she enthusiastically introduced, "I now live in a bedroom on the third floor, which has a large balcony. When I wake up in the morning, I can stand on the balcony and see the beautiful scenery of East Lake. The view is particularly good."

"You really know how to enjoy life," Chen Feng teased with a smile.

"I'm semi-retired now, so of course I should enjoy myself."

Chen Feng smiled upon hearing this and couldn't resist reaching out to gently lift her chin.

This teasing made Yang Ziying's fair cheeks flush instantly. Chen Feng could sense that this was her genuine reaction, not an act.

The elevator quickly reached the third floor. The two stepped out of the elevator and walked along the corridor for about ten meters. The room on the right was where Yang Ziying had been staying for the past two days, and opposite it was a tea room that also served as a study.

Chen Feng only glanced at it briefly before pulling Yang Ziying into her room.

Upon entering the house, the first thing you see is a large bed, next to which is a floor-to-ceiling window that connects to a large balcony outside.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the view outside is breathtaking, with the East Lake Scenic Area visible in the distance, offering a wide and unobstructed view.

But at this moment, Chen Feng had no mind to appreciate the scenery. He grabbed Yang Ziying and tossed her onto the bed, where she lay down. Her face was flushed, and she was so shy that she didn't dare to look Chen Feng in the eye. Her charming appearance made Chen Feng feel like she was acting.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Chen Feng quickly took off his clothes. Yang Ziying glanced at him, seemed to regain some courage, and said softly, "Why don't you go take a shower first?"

"I just showered before I came here this morning," Chen Feng replied.

Upon hearing this, Yang Ziying fell silent.

Chen Feng had spent time with her a few times and knew that she was a bit of a germaphobe, but she always seemed to be more tolerant of him.

Without hesitation, Chen Feng pounced on her. Yang Ziying lay there quietly with her eyes closed.

In matters of the heart, she is decisive and resolute, but in this kind of situation, she is completely passive and can only be guided by Chen Feng.

Fortunately, she was very cooperative, doing whatever Chen Feng asked her to do, and they had a great understanding.

More than an hour later, the two gradually relaxed. At this moment, Yang Ziying suddenly said seriously, "I want a child, do you agree? You don't need to raise it, I can take care of it myself."

Chen Feng was somewhat surprised, thinking: Why does everyone want to have children?
But he still patiently asked, "Are you really sure? Having a child is no small matter; it's a lifelong responsibility. And you know I can't marry you. If we have a child, that child will inevitably be an illegitimate child."

“I’ve thought it through a long time ago. I’m 34 years old this year, and I like you so much. Besides, you’re so handsome, our child would definitely be beautiful too. And now that I’m semi-retired, I think it’s time to have a child.”

"But if you get pregnant, the media will find out very quickly. Have you considered that?"

"If I'm really pregnant, I'll stay home and rest until my belly shows."

"I think you should think about it again."

Yang Ziying was a little unhappy and frowned, saying, "Just tell me if you're willing or not. You were willing to have children with other women before, but you're unwilling to have children with me?"

Chen Feng sighed helplessly: "I'm afraid you'll regret it later. If you insist, how could I refuse?"

"Then it's settled!" Yang Ziying's face lit up instantly. "After you calm down, we'll try again. I think you'll get pregnant this time."

Chen Feng was both amused and exasperated: "Is it really necessary to be in such a hurry?"

Yang Ziying said matter-of-factly, "How can I not be anxious? I've already told you, I'm 34 this year. Even if I get pregnant now, I won't be able to give birth until next year. By then I'll be 35, a high-risk pregnancy!"

Chen Feng was speechless for a moment, unable to find a rebuttal. (End of Chapter)