The Urban Hiding Genius

3It's time to test them out, though, and although they say they're coming to him, it's still a good horse to slip away for a bit before you know.    4

    

Jiang Feifan gave most of the things in his hands to them to do. He also had some free time. This way, he could organize a set of decent martial arts. He would teach these people who came to register even though he did not need to practice. However, for the sake of everyone's good, he still had to put his heart into organizing them.    

    

The kid that Wang Chao sent over was also waiting for him to teach.    

    

After Jiang Feifan gave the instructions to the few of them, he went back home and taught Han Liang a lesson. He didn't know if he would complain to Han Siyu or not.    

    

Jiang Feifan returned home with a happy mood. In order to show his sincerity, he went to the shopping mall to choose a necklace for Han Siyu.    

    

But just as he pressed the button to look at Han Siyu, he heard Han Siyu scolding him at home. It was not a scolding, but more concern. Anyway, women were good at saying things that were not true.    

    

"Why are you only back now?" Han Siyu angrily shouted at Jiang Feifan who was outside the door.    

    

Jiang Feifan heard her tone and blamed himself for staying at home too little these days.    

    

"Siyu, open the door first. Let's have a good chat. A lot of new things have happened to me. Why don't you listen to me and decide whether you want to chase me out or not?"    

    

Jiang Feifan knew that Han Siyu's curiosity was very strong. Once he said this, he was not afraid that she would not ask.    

    

Sure enough, Han Siyu had some reaction. She lowered her voice, which was originally a little high, and said to Jiang Feifan, "I was just about to let you give me a proper explanation. What have you been doing these few days?"    

    

"Then let me come in and tell you." Jiang Feifan said slyly and probingly, hoping that he could be forgiven as soon as possible.    

    

Han Siyu was not a troublemaker. She just wanted to make a joke with Jiang Feifan.    

    

She slowly opened the door and crossed her arms. She looked at Jiang Feifan with a pout and said, "Come in!"    

    

Jiang Feifan felt that he had gotten what he wanted, but he was still secretly delighted in his heart. He smiled cheekily and gave the gift that he had prepared.    

    

"Did you buy this for me?" Han Siyu happily took it from Jiang Feifan's hand and looked at it.    

    

Jiang Feifan immediately reacted and said, "Yes, how is it? Do you like it?"    

    

Han Siyu could tell what Jiang Feifan was thinking with a glance. She smiled and said, "Of course I like it. No matter what you give me, I like it. I will also cherish it."    

    

Jiang Feifan was also satisfied with Han Siyu's answer.    

    

Jiang Feifan took the necklace and prepared to put it on Han Siyu. He said, "I have been busy these few days. With the help of a few friends, I opened a dojo. I will invite you in another day."    

    

After Jiang Feifan finished speaking, he also put on the necklace, but what he said did not seem to be what Han Siyu wanted to know.    

    

She frowned and said, "There is more, not just this one."    

    

Jiang Feifan was immediately stumped by Han Siyu's question. Seeing how serious her expression was, it seemed that there was not much big news recently.    

    

After thinking for a long time, Jiang Feifan finally thought of something. "Oh! I took in a little disciple. I should bring him to meet you."    

    

"Not this." Han Siyu said in a heavier tone.    

    

"What is that? Si Yu, just tell me. I really can't guess." Jiang Feifan looked at Han Siyu with a helpless look.    

    

Han Siyu was a little unhappy. She frowned and sighed. She looked at Jiang Feifan and said, "I heard that my dad came to find trouble with you. You seriously injured him and now he is still lying in the hospital."    

    

Jiang Feifan was not in a good mood. It seemed that Han Siyu already knew. But what did it have to do with him? He was the one who came to find trouble.    

    

"Siyu, you don't have to worry about this. I will solve it."    

    

After Jiang Feifan said this with a disdainful look, Han Siyu felt that she did not understand why Jiang Feifan suddenly hated him so much. What did they have to do with each other?    

    

But this person was Han Siyu's father after all. How would Jiang Feifan face him in the future? Thinking about this, Han Siyu felt a headache.    

    

"Then you can't make him like that. Dad is already so old."    

    

After Han Siyu said this, Jiang Feifan was immediately unhappy. Just because he was her father-in-law, it was not the first time that he did whatever he wanted.    

    

"Siyu, don't worry. I know what to do." After saying that, Jiang Feifan left.    

    

Seeing that Jiang Feifan was so unwilling to talk about this matter, Han Siyu did not force him anymore.    

    

"Alright."    

    

In order to change the topic, Jiang Feifan talked about Hee Tingting.    

    

"How is Hee Tingting and her boyfriend doing? Did they mention how long they were engaged?"    

    

When Han Siyu mentioned Hee Tingting, she said happily, "It is still early. Besides, her parents cannot agree to it."    

    

"What? His parents still don't agree?"    

    

When Han Siyu heard Jiang Feifan's words, she hurriedly went forward and covered his mouth. She shook her head and said, "Don't speak nonsense. When he hears this, what does it sound like?"    

    

Jiang Feifan saw the problem with Hee Tingting. It was also true that these people would not shed tears if they did not see money. This Lee Zhen family must have disliked Hee Tingting.    

    

"You don't need to have so many hearts. In the end, Hee Tingting will definitely find a good home." Jiang Feifan comforted her.    

    

Of course Han Siyu knew. Even if Hee Tingting did not want to get married, as long as she was there, Hee Tingting would not be bullied. But she did not want Hee Tingting to be someone who would only rely on others.    

    

Looking at Han Siyu's tightly knitted brows, Jiang Feifan fell into deep thought.    

    

Jiang Feifan did not stay at home for long and used the excuse of going out to buy things to come to Lee Zhen's house.    

    

Before he entered, he heard a series of harsh curses. Upon closer inspection, he heard a woman angrily scolding something.    

    

Jiang Feifan pressed the doorbell without hesitation. He saw a middle-aged man come over and open the door. Jiang Feifan looked at the man in front of him. Wasn't he the housekeeper who came to deliver clothes to his sister?    

    

He recognized Jiang Feifan and politely asked, "Mr Jiang, is this our young master?"    

    

Jiang Feifan said coldly, "I guess so."    

    

The butler felt a little awkward about Jiang Feifan's answer. He was about to say something when the woman behind him snatched his right to speak.    

    

"Who is it? Don't open the door for everyone."    

    

Jiang Feifan looked towards the source of the voice and saw a lady wearing a very elegant dress walking over. The huge jade bracelet on her wrist seemed to be so heavy that it was about to fall off. Jiang Feifan's heart was also worried when he saw this. He really wanted to help her up.