Chapter 22 Su Ziming is attacked

A luxury apartment near Jasmine Bar.

"Drunkenness, Dreams and Death. There should be no more magical wine in the world than Drunkenness, Dreams and Death. I wonder if I can drink the Drunkenness, Dreams and Death brewed by Master Chen again."

Yan Susu was wrapped in a bathrobe, lying on the sofa, with her beautiful long legs and bare feet casually placed on the coffee table. She was holding a small white jade bottle in her hand, feeling a sense of emotion.

"Aunt, is the wine brewed by that arrogant man really that magical? And how old is he? Can he really brew that kind of wine?"

At this time, the bathroom door opened, and a long-haired girl wrapped in a bathrobe walked out. The girl was Yang Xuefei, the daughter of the Yang family in Xining. This time she accompanied Yang Tiancheng to Nanshi, mainly to persuade Yan Susu to return to the Yang family in Xining.

"Xue Fei, if you haven't tasted the feeling of being drunk and dreaming of death, you don't know what it tastes like. This is not as simple as wine." A look of aftertaste appeared on Yan Susu's pretty face.

Without truly experiencing the state of being drunk and dreaming, one cannot appreciate the magic of being drunk and dreaming. It is an extreme reality and also an extreme illusion. In that state, it is impossible to tell whether it is true or false. It makes people want to indulge in the illusion created by being drunk and dreaming!

"No matter how magical it is, it's just wine."

Yang Xuefei shook her head. Her impression of Chen Zheng was only that he was arrogant and rude. That man was extremely arrogant and rude.

Sooner or later, that man will pay the price for his arrogance!

Yan Susu only smiled and shook her head gently. She handed the small white jade bottle in her hand to Yang Xuefei: "Xuefei, with your eyesight, you should be able to see the extraordinaryness of this white jade bottle. Look at how much this white jade bottle is worth, and you will understand why Chen Zheng has no interest in an annual salary of 10 million or 50 million."

"How much is a ceramic wine bottle worth... huh?"

Yang Xuefei showed disdain on her face. She thought that the small white jade bottle was just an imitation of an antique modern ceramic. However, the moment she got the small white jade bottle in her hand, her expression changed!

"This... How could this happen! This thing!"

Yang Xuefei stared at the small white jade bottle, her eyes full of surprise!

"That kind of power, right?" Yan Susu smiled charmingly, "Xue Fei, you are not an ordinary person. You should know what it means for an artifact to have that kind of power. And Master Chen used this artifact to store the wine he brewed and gave it to me. You should understand now, right?"

"He...how is it possible!"

Yang Xuefei looked incredulous.

Although the small white jade bottle looked ordinary, the moment she held it and felt its power, she knew its value!

The small white jade bottle is not just an antique. If it were placed in the ancient Chinese martial arts world, it would be a legendary extraordinary weapon. There are not many extraordinary weapons in the entire ancient Chinese martial arts world!

But Yang Xuefei couldn't believe that the arrogant guy would casually give such an extremely precious and extraordinary weapon to her aunt!

"No matter what Mr. Chen's background is, the drunken dream and the white jade bottle cannot be fake, so Xuefei should listen to your aunt and don't provoke him. This man is not someone you can afford to provoke, nor is the Yang family able to provoke him."

Yan Susu said softly.

Yang Xuefei was silent. She bit her lips slightly, with an extremely complicated expression.

She was a very proud person, not only because she was born into a wealthy family, but also because she possessed extraordinary talents. But at this moment she was hit hard. She was hit before she even really fought with the man!

Because just the small white jade bottle that the man casually gave to his younger sister-in-law to hold wine was something she could only look up to!

...

The second day.

"I'm not going to Nanjing University. Chen Zheng, can you stay at home and teach me how to paint?"

Su Cheng's house.

As soon as An Jing woke up, she found Chen Zheng in the living room. She curled up beside Chen Zheng and looked at him like a pitiful little female cat.

"She's gone."

Chen Zheng glanced at the collar of An Jing's pajamas and reminded her.

He accidentally saw something when he was just looking at it casually. It was not his fault. It was because of An Jing's pajamas and posture.

"It's OK if you're exposed. I don't mind. What are you afraid of? Chen Zheng, I've quit my job at Nanjing University. I'll be hanging out with you from now on. What do you think?"

An Jing took a look inside her collar, but didn't seem to mind at all. She kept her posture unchanged and looked at Chen Zhengdao.

"Did you have a fever after drinking too much last night?" Chen Zheng frowned slightly, put the back of his right hand on An Jing's forehead and measured it, then smiled and said, "It's normal, Miss An, you are not in love with me, are you?"

"I don't know what happened, but when I woke up I found that you were becoming more and more attractive."

An Jing thought for a moment before speaking. She suddenly stood up, leaned her head forward, and kissed Chen Zheng on the cheek. After the kiss, she acted as if nothing had happened: "My head still seems a little dizzy. I'll go back to the bedroom and continue sleeping. Call me at dinner time."

After saying that, An Jing went back to the bedroom.

"...Sister An...I really fell in love with you...Isn't this a little too fast?"

At this time, Su Cheng had just come out of the bedroom. As soon as she walked into the living room, she saw the scene just now and stared at Chen Zheng blankly.

"I'm used to it."

Chen Zheng smiled slightly.

"..."

Su Cheng was speechless when he heard that.

But just a few minutes later, Su Cheng came out of the bathroom, frowned and looked at Chen Zhengdao: "Something happened at home, I have to go home."

"What's up."

Chen Zheng asked.

"Some very strange things, not good things, can't be explained for a while."

Su Cheng responded with a serious expression.

"I will go back with you. As your personal bodyguard, I will protect you at all times."

Chen Zheng nodded.

"What about Sister An? Dinner..."

Su Cheng thought of An Jing.

"Let her order her own takeout."

Chen Zheng smiled.

"All right."

Su Cheng also nodded.

...

About half an hour later, at the Su family villa.

At this moment, there was something lying in the hall of the villa. It was not a person, but a eagle, a dead eagle. The eagle was extremely large, as tall as a person, which was beyond the Su family's cognition.

Judging from the claw marks on the floor and the bloodstains on the body of Yu Canghai's apprentice, Wen Tailai, the eagle's fighting power was terrifying. Another key point was that such a large falcon should not exist in a modern and luxurious city like Nanshi.

"If it weren't for Nephew Wen, I might have died today."

Su Ziming was still a little frightened.

"what is going on?"

Su Cheng frowned.

"This morning, just as I was about to go out, a falcon flew into the yard. I thought it was a pet of someone else in the community, but it suddenly grew larger and flew directly towards me. Fortunately, my nephew Wen was doing morning exercises in the yard and saved my life."

Su Ziming lowered his voice.

"What? A falcon that can transform? This..."

Su Cheng was surprised and could only look at Chen Zheng.

"Senior, this eagle has the combat power of a master. If it weren't for my recent improvement in martial arts, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to deal with this master-level bird."

Wen Tailai spoke at this time, respectfully facing Chen Zhengdao.