"Got it wrong?"
Zhang Jimin looked astonished, "Aren't you President Yun's uncle?"
"Yes, I am Yun Chuxue's uncle!"
Feng Wenhai wiped sweat from his forehead, unsure if it was from pain or from Zhang Jimin's words.
"But do you know? President Yun is here because Mr. Ye spoke to us, so we took special care."
Zhang Jimin looked at Feng Wenhai, a hint of fear showing on his face, and a cold smile curved his lips.
"You talk too much!"
Ye Kunlun snorted coldly.
Zhang Jimin chuckled twice. He deliberately mentioned Ye Kunlun to let Feng Wenhai know that Yun Chuxue's current achievements were all thanks to Ye Kunlun.
He wanted to use Yun Chuxue's name to thrive in Jicheng, but he had also offended Ye Kunlun.
This was completely shooting himself in the foot.
"How, how is that possible?"
Feng Wenhai's body turned cold, he simply couldn't believe Ye Kunlun had such power.
"That's enough."
Ye Kunlun didn't want to waste any more time here. He took Mo Ziyan's hand and was about to leave.
Feng Wenhai seemed to have realized something, "Ye, Ye Kunlun... I'm Yun Chuxue's eldest uncle. You, you can speak to Deputy Commander Zhang."
"Scram!"
Ye Kunlun's voice was icy cold, and his sharp gaze sent a shiver down Feng Wenhai's spine. He then froze, completely still.
This lasted until Ye Kunlun and Mo Ziyan disappeared from sight.
"Zhang, Deputy Commander Zhang."
Feng Wenhai snapped back to reality and looked at Zhang Jimin pleadingly, "It's a misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding. I've learned my lesson just now, you see..."
Zhang Jimin snorted coldly and looked at Feng Wenhai with disgust, "You're on your own!"
With that, Zhang Jimin ignored Feng Wenhai.
Feng Wenhai was so angry that his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
—
After leaving the hotel, Ye Kunlun planned to go to the Jicheng War Department.
The Three Gods Society was related to what happened ten years ago, and he still needed to investigate further. He also had some matters to discuss with Lu Dengye.
Moreover, he needed to discuss the Zhou family's affairs with Han Qingmian.
"Yan'er, come with me to the Jicheng War Department."
Ye Kunlun said to Mo Ziyan beside him.
"Ah? Brother Kunlun, I have other things to do. Yao Yao's friend is in Jicheng, and she asked me to bring some things back for her."
Mo Ziyan quickly explained.
"Then I'll accompany you to get the things first."
Ye Kunlun wasn't in a hurry to go to the Jicheng War Department.
"No need." Mo Ziyan shook her head. "Brother Kunlun, if you have something to do, go ahead. I'll find you after I get the things."
"Can you manage on your own?" Ye Kunlun was still a bit worried.
Mo Ziyan knew Ye Kunlun was worried about her, so she smiled and replied, "I went to the banquet by myself last night too. I'm not a child anymore, and I have the footwork you taught me. I'll be fine."
"Okay, be careful. Call me immediately if anything happens."
Mo Ziyan nodded, hailed a taxi, and left.
"Xiao Yu."
Ye Kunlun suddenly called out.
The next second, Xiao Yu slowly materialized before Ye Kunlun, as if turning from a transparent entity into a solid object.
When he was chasing Bai Qingming yesterday, he had noticed that Xiao Yu was always by his side, so he wasn't worried.
Therefore, he wasn't curious about any special methods Xiao Yu might have.
"Jijiwa!"
After appearing, Xiao Yu looked in Mo Ziyan's direction and said something.
Before Ye Kunlun could ask, she replied, "There's a special aura within Ziyan."
Ye Kunlun hadn't expected Xiao Yu to detect the residual aura of Ying Shen within Mo Ziyan.
He nodded and replied, "That's right, Yan'er was almost possessed before."
Xiao Yu continued calmly, "That aura within her has become active."
"Became active?"
Ye Kunlun was taken aback. After this period, Ying Shen's power should have been absorbed by Mo Ziyan.
How could it suddenly become active?
Moreover, he hadn't noticed it.
"Are you sure?" Ye Kunlun looked at Xiao Yu suspiciously.
Xiao Yu nodded, "It seems like something is pulling it."
Hearing Xiao Yu say this, Ye Kunlun became a little worried about Mo Ziyan and said to Xiao Yu, "Let's follow her."
—
The taxi drove for nearly forty minutes and arrived at a winery.
After Mo Ziyan got out of the car, she called the number Mo Shiyao had given her.
Soon, two very fashionably dressed women walked out of the winery.
"You must be Yao Yao's sister. We are Yao Yao's friends."
Qin Jiao seemed very enthusiastic. She stepped forward and took Mo Ziyan's hand. "We are in the wine business, and we wanted to bring a few bottles of wine back for Yao Yao to try."
Seeing their enthusiasm, Mo Ziyan felt a little embarrassed.
"Hello, thank you so much for your trouble."
"Oh, what trouble? Yao Yao took good care of us before."
The other woman, named Wu Jiajia, also smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go inside and look at the wine. We must pick two of the best ones for Yao Yao."
As Mo Ziyan followed the two women into the winery, Ye Kunlun and Xiao Yu appeared.
"Let's wait here for a moment."
Ye Kunlun's divine sense was always focused on Mo Ziyan. As long as she was in the slightest danger, he could arrive instantly.
Soon, Mo Ziyan entered the wine cellar.
Looking at the various collections of wine, Mo Ziyan was a little surprised, "There's so much wine here. It's probably not produced in a factory, is it?"
"These are all collected from abroad. We both like to collect wine."
Qin Jiao said proudly, smiling as she introduced Mo Ziyan, "You can take a look too. If you like any, you can take them back."
Mo Ziyan shook her head, feeling a bit helpless, "It's a shame I don't know much about wine. It would be a waste to let me drink such good wine."
"But Yao Yao would definitely like it. I saw a few bottles of red wine in her room."
Saying that, Mo Ziyan chuckled.
"Let's go to the wine cellar on the third basement level. The wine there is even better."
Wu Jiajia suggested.
Soon, the three of them passed through the second basement level and directly arrived at the third.
Mo Ziyan shivered. The temperature on the third basement level was surprisingly low, and the wine cellars were covered in a faint layer of frost.
Qin Jiao quickly explained, "The wines here are all produced in a place called Xueyu Town. They use high mountain snow water for brewing, combined with their special techniques. The wine is extremely crisp, yet it doesn't freeze."
As she spoke, Qin Jiao walked to a nearby table where half a bottle of opened wine was placed.
She expertly poured three glasses of wine and handed them to Mo Ziyan and Wu Jiajia.
"This is the first time we're meeting, the three of us. After drinking this glass, we'll be friends from now on."
Qin Jiao smiled.
Mo Ziyan wasn't particular about wine. Fortunately, it was just a small amount in the cup, and given the hospitality, she felt it would be impolite to refuse.
"Ziyan, try it."
Wu Jiajia clinked her glass with Mo Ziyan's.
Mo Ziyan gently swirled the glass, and a layer of frost instantly formed on the rim, truly extraordinary.
Then, she took a small sip.
The moment the wine touched her tongue, she shivered as if she had instantly been transported to a world of ice and snow.
As the wine went down her throat, a peculiar warmth spread, dispelling the chill!
This was followed by a fruity aroma that lingered on her lips and tongue.
Two blushes appeared on Mo Ziyan's cheeks, and a sense of dizziness struck her mind.
"This, this wine is so strong..."