20 years of restarting life

Chapter 3599 My Master Bai Yide

The dinner party didn't last long, ending when Zhao Chang'an and the others were tired from their flight and needed to rest. Xia Wenzhuo, wanting to avoid too much contact with Zhang Shun and his group, didn't go to see Zhang Shun with Zhao Chang'an; her personal driver took her there instead.

Yang Yixin was also impatient to stay in the hotel and wanted to go out and play with Zhao Chang'an. Upon hearing this, Xia Wenzhuo glanced at Yang Yixin.

When she picked Yang Yixin up at the airport, she noticed the dramatic change in her appearance. At first glance, she didn't even recognize who this beautiful woman was. But upon closer inspection, she was surprised to find that Yang Yixin, whom she hadn't paid much attention to, had grown her hair long and dressed up so well that she looked incredibly beautiful.

Looking at Guo Wanqiu's daughter, with her long, flowing hair, slender figure, and beauty that could overshadow the three women from Ji Yue and Wei's side, he was impressed.

Xia Wenzhuo himself had firsthand experience of the allure of his manhood, and he instantly understood that this woman had also been taken into Zhao Chang'an's camp, becoming a trophy for him to flaunt his submission.

Guo Wanqiu is only forty-three or forty-four years old this year. As the executive vice president of a 211 university, she is not a low-ranking person. She can be described as a strong woman. However, in Xia Wenzhuo's opinion, she is not worth Zhao Chang'an's efforts at all.

Because winning over Yang Yixin requires Zhao Chang'an to offer far more than he would give to Jingxiu, Qi Xiaoqin, or even himself.

As for women like Zeng Xiaoxiao, Qiao Jing'er, and Xia He, given a decent career plan or a mediocre way to make money, they can enjoy and monopolize without restraint.

Just Liu Cui alone caused Zhao Chang'an so much trouble to clean up the mess, let alone a woman like Yang Yixin.

However, Yang Yixin's influence and value far surpass those of Duan Fengqing behind Liu Cui, so this matter itself is highly motivated by the expansion of a business empire.

Zhao Chang'an and Yang Yixin sat in the back seat of the car. After the car drove out of the hotel courtyard, in the dim environment inside the car, Yang Yixin quietly took Zhao Chang'an's hand, tilted her head and looked at Zhao Chang'an with a smile, and then looked out of the car window at the brightly lit city scenery.

Zhao Chang'an sat in the back seat, facing away from the female driver. He noticed that the female driver's hands, which were large and had short, thick fingers covered with thick calluses, were gripping the steering wheel. He knew that besides being a driver, she was probably Xia Wenzhuo's bodyguard.

Someone like Yan Na, who knows a few moves but is too thin, with the figure and slender fingers of a woman from Jiangnan, might be okay in China, but abroad, as a bodyguard, plus being good-looking, she'd be a piece of cake.

"What are Mr. Zhao's plans for the next few days?"

The female driver in front glanced at Zhao Chang'an through the rearview mirror, probably wondering if her question had puzzled him: "My master wants to see you."

"Who is your master?"

Zhao Chang'an had a bad feeling: "My master's surname is Bai, and his given name is Yidefuren."

After saying all this, the woman driving the car revealed a smile that even she couldn't help but laugh at.

Just from that smile, Zhao Chang'an knew why Xia Wenzhuo was willing to let her be his driver. Her smile was genuine and sincere, clearly indicating that she believed her master was never someone who could win people over with virtue.

“I’ve been very busy these past few days. Could you pass on a message to your master? He has some good ideas. I would welcome him to visit China. It’s only proper to give and take.”

Hearing the name Bai Yide gave Zhao Chang'an a headache; he felt that he and Bai Ling, the senior and junior siblings, were both crazy.

"Is President Zhao issuing a challenge?"

"It depends on what your master thinks. Have you heard the song 'My Motherland'?"

"No."

"I'll listen when I have time."

"Mr. Zhao, aren't you a famous singer? Why don't you sing for me? It'll save me the trouble of not knowing where to find one." "I'm saying this so your master has time to listen. Are your master and aunt both so combative?"

"A combative and aggressive person? How can you improve in martial arts without sparring? If you're willing, Mr. Zhao, I'd like to spar with you later and learn from your experience."

The female driver said, "By these two generations, only a few outstanding individuals remain. As for the old gods and demons of the older generation, they are beyond our reach right now."

Yang Yixin, who had been looking out the window, stopped looking out and instead kept glancing at Zhao Chang'an and then at the female driver, completely bewildered.

"From what you're saying, you're very strong?"

"It should be not bad."

"Tell your master what I'm saying, and also to you. Since you know me, you should also know Wen Ye. If you want to challenge yourself, I suggest you go find him."

The female driver paused for a moment and said, "My master said you represent the past. Although I don't understand what that means, he was referring to you, so I understand."

Zhao Chang'an remained silent and did not speak again.

There are some things he has never wanted to get involved in, because in his view, even if he knew about these mysterious and mysterious worlds, so what?
Instead of wasting time and energy, it would be better to do something practical that benefits the country and its people.

Especially for someone as brave and aggressive as him, in his opinion, even Wen Ye's experiments were far inferior. At least some of the herbal remedies prepared by Master Wen were quite effective, and there was no need to deceive people by adding Western medicine to Chinese medicine powder under the guise of mutton.

Seeing that Zhao Chang'an remained silent, the female driver did not say anything more. Back then, the Ye and Bai families separated. The Ye family settled in southern Jiangsu, while the Bai family went to Southeast Asia. According to seniority, she was Zhao Chang'an's junior and had to call him "Uncle-Master".

So although she was eager to fight, she absolutely did not follow the rules of forcing her martial uncle to spar with her.

I can only feel regret in my heart.

"What do you mean? I don't understand."

Yang Yixin moved closer to Zhao Chang'an and whispered in his ear.

"It's alright, just ignore them. Some of the people here are a bit senile, still living in the ignorant era of the Ming and Qing dynasties when martial arts were used to make friends."

Zhao Chang'an held Yang Yixin's small hand and comforted her, "We are civilized people, we don't do these crooked things like fighting and killing."

"The group of people you are going to meet now is a newly emerging gang of thugs and monsters in Xingcheng this year."

The female driver's hearing was more sensitive than Zhao Chang'an had imagined, but since she had said that only these few fruits remained, it was only natural that her hearing was sharp.

“You can call them crooked and evil, but you have to understand that their goal is profit, and I really don’t see the point in pursuing pure force.”

Zhao Chang'an, of course, wouldn't indulge her.

"No point?"

The female driver smiled and asked a question in return, then suddenly swerved the car around. The engine roared like a wild beast as it made a sharp 90-degree left turn and sped into a narrow alleyway with only a single lamp hanging on the wall in the middle.