Two Realms: I am a Genius Magician

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Left alone, Yu Yichen was a little confused. Was it really that easy? Should I have raised my hand to report too?

Zhang Ya was also a little confused. Why did Han Qianfei, a peasant, get Wang Xiao's invitation? Did he even deserve it?

Luo Qianhe was both happy and worried. She was happy because she felt that Han Qianfei must like her. He had obviously come to Huiyue City for her sake and didn't want to leave her side for even a moment.

What worries me is that Wang Xiao appears to be a gentle and refined person, but he is actually ruthless at heart, and he also likes me, so he will definitely make things difficult for Han Qianfei later. Han Qianfei is just a college student with no connections, and she will be bullied to death.

Thinking of this, she clenched her fists tightly. "I must protect him in a moment."

Half an hour later, the van drove into a courtyard, where an antique-style house was built by the water.

This is an entertainment and storage facility built by the Wang family specifically to entertain distinguished guests; the restaurant with its riverside view is just the tip of the iceberg.

Wang Xiao led the three of them toward the restaurant.

Zhang Ya was completely captivated by what she saw and heard along the way, and she secretly made up her mind to become the mistress of this place.

She will live in this environment every day, with everything done for her. And, of course, she will absolutely not allow a lowly person like Han Qianfei to enter her house.

Han Qianfei also put her hands in her pockets and looked around, like a country bumpkin visiting the Grand View Garden.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Wang Yu and Sun Jian were already waiting inside. Seeing someone enter, Wang Yu stood up first and walked towards Luo Qianhe with a smile.

"Qianhe, you're getting more and more beautiful. You don't even come to visit your uncle more often."

Luo Qianhe said with a smile, "It's all Dad's fault for not letting me go out alone. He can't leave on his own either. Actually, I miss Uncle very much."

"Alright, alright, I'll criticize your dad later. Come in and sit down."

Then, Wang Yu slightly suppressed his smile and asked Wang Xiao, "And who are these two?"

Wang Xiao pointed at Zhang Ya and said, "This is Qianhe's classmate."

Zhang Ya bowed exaggeratedly and greeted him obediently, "Hello, Uncle Wang."

Wang Yu didn't respond, nor did he even glance at him. He and his son had a tacit understanding; hearing his son's brief introduction, he knew the person was insignificant, and it wouldn't matter if they disappeared today.

He trusted his son to handle things and would never allow anyone who might disrupt the plan to appear here.

Bringing Luo Qianhe's friends along is fine; when executing Plan B, it's a perfect opportunity to kill them, silence them, and block the news.

Wang Xiao then introduced Han Qianfei: "I didn't originally intend to invite him, but it seems I can't refuse."

Wang Yu suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Oh?"

A question mark simultaneously appeared above Luo Qianhe's and Zhang Ya's heads.

Wang Xiao continued, "Dad, let me introduce you in detail. This is Han Qianfei."

Upon hearing the name, Wang Yu was visibly taken aback for a moment, his mind racing, before he smiled and warmly shook hands with Han Qianfei.

"Oh dear, it's Brother Han who has graced my humble abode. I'm so sorry for not welcoming you sooner."

Zhang Ya's inner thoughts: What? No, what gives him the right?

Luo Qianhe: ? ? ?

Han Qianfei was also puzzled by the other party's enthusiasm. After a little thought, he figured out the reason. It must be that the news of his meeting with Ye Qingyang had spread.

These wealthy people are really well-informed, especially about information concerning higher-ups.

One doesn't hit a smiling face, so Han Qianfei, being a guest, followed the host's lead and sat down, waiting to hear what was to come. He knew that this meal, while seemingly amicable, was definitely not as simple as it appeared.

Han Qianfei sat down next to Sun Jian.

Sun Jian slightly cupped his hands and said in a low voice, "Third-level boxer, Sun Jian."

Trying to scare me? I was just looking for a Level 3 challenger to test my skills.

Han Qianfei followed suit, cupping his hands and saying, "Second-level mage, Han Qianfei."

Sun Jian didn't continue the conversation, but sneered inwardly: As expected, he was a complete novice with no combat experience. As a mage, he dared to sit so close to me, a boxer, not to mention that he was a level weaker.

Everyone took their seats, and soon all the dishes were served.

There are many varieties and types of dishes, but the portions are small. Han Qianfei still emphasizes dry rice.

After some pleasantries, Wang Yu revealed his true intentions and got down to business.

"Qianhe, what do you think of Wang Xiao?"

Luo Qianhe stiffened for a moment, then smiled and said, "Young man, you're very talented."

"How about marrying into my family? Your uncle will treat you like his own daughter."

Zhang Ya's rice, which she had stuffed into her mouth, no longer tasted good. "No! Wang Xiao clearly likes me! Don't play matchmaker, you old man!"

Luo Qianhe said, "Uncle, the relationship between my brother and me is more like that of siblings."

"Qianhe, marriage actually has nothing to do with feelings. Most of the time, you have to weigh the pros and cons." Wang Yu's tone was now somewhat cold.

Luo Qianhe lowered her head and ate, no longer replying, her attitude extremely resolute.

Suddenly, Wang Yu looked at Han Qianfei and raised his glass.

"Brother Han, as you can see, Miss Qianhe absolutely refuses to marry into my family, but my family is determined to marry Luo Qianhe today."

Han Qianfei raised his glass and clinked it against his, saying, "There's no reason to force someone into marriage like this."

Wang Yu finished his drink and said, "Brother Han also disagrees."

Han Qianfei took a sip of wine, placed the glass on the table, and remained silent.

Wang Yu said, "Brother Han's family isn't well-off, and he's suffered a lot in the past. I wonder how much he earns now?"

"Monthly salary of 100,000."

Zhang Ya couldn't help but say, "What a braggart."

Unfortunately, no one cared what she said. Like an outsider, she was indeed an outsider, and even now she doesn't know that she has become an ant that could die at any moment.

Wang Yu continued, "I'll give you ten times the pay. You can stay with the Rangers and just do some things for us occasionally, how about that?"

Han Qianfei said, "I understand. You want me to be your protector? I'm not high enough."

"That's enough, that's enough. He's a favorite of Elder Ye, and he carries a lot of weight."

Han Qianfei shook his head.

Wang Yu's tone was icy: "As far as I know, you haven't reported what's going on here to the organization yet."

"There's no need."

"Hahaha, good, what an arrogant young man."

Wang Yu looked at Luo Qianhe, whose face was full of question marks, and said, "Qianhe, you have to stay here today. If you are willing, then everything is fine. But if you are stubborn, you may have to suffer."

Luo Qianhe had never seen Wang Yu with this expression before. In her memory, her uncle was always very kind and liked to ask her what she wanted.

Wang Yu said, "Don't look at me like that. You're too important, too special. I won't soften my heart no matter what."

Zhang Ya finally realized something was wrong and got up to leave.

Wang Xiao asked, "Where do you want to go?"

"Ah, haha, I suddenly remembered I have something to do, so I'll be going now."

Wang Xiao grabbed her hair, threw her to the ground, and stepped on her face, rendering her unable to move.

"Uncle Sun, what do you think of this girl? Do you like her?"

Sun Jian glanced at it, smiled, and said, "Hmm, not bad. Let's enjoy it slowly after we finish our business."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Sun Jian suddenly sprang up and punched Han Qianfei hard in the head.

The fist seemed to have grown larger, covered in a layer of gray, and moved so fast that it tore the air apart with a whooshing sound.