Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 846: 842 Donation

Chapter 846: Chapter 842 Donation

Fortunately, after two minutes, the sound stopped, and the discomfort in her body also vanished.

After a while, Ye Fan’s bedroom door opened, and upon seeing Wei Ziling, he asked somewhat unexpectedly, “Ziling, you’re still up?”

Wei Ziling made a sound, “I’m about to sleep, Mr. Ye, you…”

Ye Fan smiled and said, “It’s nothing, just worked up a sweat, I’m going to take a shower.”

Saying this, he walked towards the bathroom.

It was then that Wei Ziling noticed that Ye Fan’s clothes were soaked through.

She leaned over to look into Ye Fan’s bedroom, her gaze passing through the open door to see the temperature displayed on the air conditioner: 21 degrees Celsius.

After seven or eight minutes, Ye Fan came out of the bathroom, and Wei Ziling asked, “Mr. Ye, should I give you a massage?”

While cultivating “Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound,” it puts a significant burden on the cultivator’s body. Ye Fan had been regulating his breath in the room for quite a while before he felt better, but even after showering, he still felt sore all over.

So he nodded and sat on the sofa next to Wei Ziling, but Wei Ziling said, “Mr. Ye, you can lie down.”

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback, and then he obeyed and lay down on the sofa.

Wei Ziling knelt next to Ye Fan, with her slightly cool, soft hands skillfully massaging Ye Fan’s back.

Even through the thin T-shirt, Wei Ziling could feel the power within Ye Fan’s muscles. This wasn’t her first time massaging Ye Fan, so she wasn’t particularly shy. After a while, she seemed to muster great courage and asked, “Mr. Ye, were you cultivating in the room just now?”

As soon as she spoke, she clearly felt Ye Fan’s muscles suddenly tense.

Ye Fan changed his position, resting his head on his arms and said sideways, “Yeah.”

“Ah?!” Wei Ziling was suddenly astonished, her little mouth forming an ‘O,’ her face full of disbelief.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly laughed and said, “You believe that? And you’re a university student from a prestigious school. You should believe in science, read fewer fantasy and cultivation novels.”

Wei Ziling breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart held a faint trace of disappointment.

The next morning, after breakfast, Ye Fan went to work. Wei Ziling prepared the materials for the medicinal soup needed for the evening, remembered what Ye Fan instructed last night, and went to the city to purchase the required medicines and supplements. Returning to Sunshine Community, she washed clothes and cleaned, and having nothing else to do, lay on the sofa watching Korean dramas.

But this time, her mind was preoccupied with last night’s events.

“Is Mr. Ye a cultivator? Is there really such a thing as cultivators in this world? If they exist, what kind of people are they? Is the cultivator’s world like what’s described in novels?” Wei Ziling pondered, filled with doubts, and found watching the Korean dramas suddenly dull.

She tangled on the sofa for a long time before finally sitting up decisively, as if resolving something huge, and walked towards Ye Fan’s room.

At the same time, the county police department held an impromptu meeting with nearly half of the leadership in attendance.

Zhao Lina sat at the head of the table, mentioning how Hongguang Real Estate, in the name of the corporation, donated ten police cars to the county police department. This news was quite sudden, and as soon as she spoke, the leaders of various departments below began to talk quietly.

In the past, Mingde County had examples of local enterprises or individuals donating police cars, but those were one or two cars, small numbers. Donating ten police cars at once, worth nearly two million, was something unprecedented in Mingde County.

If the donation were successful, it would become the largest donation to the government’s working departments in Mingde County in three years.

The police department getting ten more police cars would significantly reduce the pressure on vehicle use, and likewise, it would become an achievement for the county government.

Once local enterprises grow big and strong, donating over two million worth of police cars to government departments is certainly a big affirmation of the county’s public security work and an acknowledgment of government departments. What a harmonious scene this is!

The county leadership valued this matter greatly, and after confirming with Hongguang Real Estate personnel, they set down the nature of the matter.

The guiding principles were directly passed down to the county police department, which now had to prepare a grand donation ceremony.

The meeting merely discussed generalities, with specific details to be negotiated by relevant personnel later.

After the meeting, on the way back to her office, Zhao Lina found Ye Fan and asked, “Is this donation from Hongguang Group related to you?”

Ye Fan did not know how to start explaining, nor did he want to deceive Zhao Lina again, so he simply said, “It sort of is, but to explain…”

Before he could say “long story,” Zhao Lina interrupted him, saying, “With donations, it’s best to keep them voluntary for the corporation.”

The underlying meaning was that if someone used inappropriate means to coerce a corporation to donate…

Ye Fan understood Zhao Lina’s meaning and asked, “Do you think I’m that kind of person?” He looked at Zhao Lina, who also met his gaze.

After a moment, Zhao Lina leisurely said, “I know you’re not that kind of person, but when Wang Xianzhong and Fan Feipeng were under investigation, they disclosed all their dealings, explaining how Xie Liping, the behind-the-scenes boss of Hongguang Group, wanted to deal with you. Yet, a few days ago, Xie Liping, for unknown reasons, was sentenced to life imprisonment by Hua Hai’s Intermediate People’s Court, and today, Hongguang Group donates police cars to the county police department to show goodwill. I don’t suspect you, but there are people in the county who might.”

Ye Fan said, “Whether it’s gossip or investigation, whether I’m a policeman or a political commissioner, I hold myself upright and honest. You don’t need to worry about me.”

“Okay.” Zhao Lina nodded, “Once the departments involved in this reach a consensus, you should also pay attention to this donation ceremony.”

Ye Fan said, “No problem.”

With that, the two said no more, parted ways, and returned to their respective offices.

On Ye Fan’s desk, there were stacks of files, all containing personnel information and recent work summaries for several newly acquired departments. After taking over the various departments in the police station these days, the work pressure was overwhelming. This week, he was almost working overtime every day, but given his constitution, he could manage even without sleep for three days and nights. So, for him, what might be an unbearable workload for others merely required more time with little actual pressure.

By around nine o’clock in the evening, Ye Fan finished his work affairs and returned home to Sunshine Community, where Wei Ziling brought over the prepared medicinal soup, standing by with a complex gaze directed at him.