Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 821 - 821 820 Generous with Gifts

821: 820: Generous with Gifts 821: 820: Generous with Gifts After Tang Feng returned, he heard that Ye Qinglan was looking for him and rushed to her office swiftly.

Now, he no longer needed to announce his presence when entering; everyone knew this man bold enough to tease Ye Qinglan was exceptionally formidable.

The secretary pretended not to see him when he walked past.

As soon as Tang Feng entered, Ye Qinglan stood up abruptly from her seat, startled.

“You… you, don’t come closer!”

Tang Feng laughed, not only refusing to stop but deliberately approaching her.

Ye Qinglan had nowhere left to retreat, her frightened expression adorably helpless.

He pulled her into his arms and landed a passionate kiss on her crimson lips.

Ye Qinglan felt her heart about to jump out of her chest.

How could this man be so domineering?

“Feels good, doesn’t it?” Tang Feng placed Ye Qinglan on his lap, hands wrapped tightly around her waist, her head resting lightly against the curve of his shoulder.

With the fragrance of her hair wafting around him, it felt as if time had reversed.

At last, he had found her during the best years of his life.

Though she couldn’t possibly remember their past-life experiences, making her fall for him again was a worthy challenge.

“I’ll treat you to dinner tonight.”

“No, my grandfather wants to meet you.

Come to my house later.”

“What?”

“What’s wrong?

Are you scared?” Ye Qinglan teased, smiling.

“What’s there to fear?

For you, I’d walk through fire and storm without hesitation.”

“Tch, you men only know how to sweet-talk women; who knows which words are genuine?” Ye Qinglan said with a tone of disdain.

“Then you don’t understand me.

In my dictionary, lying is nonexistent.

Love means love; indifference means indifference.

Wasteful, insincere deeds are beneath me.” Tang Feng stated.

“That’s selfish of you.

Did you ever consider whether I like this or not?”

“That’s irrelevant to me.

As long as I like you, that’s all that matters.” Tang Feng retorted with a grin.

“How can someone as domineering as you even woo women?

You basically scare them off!”

“You didn’t run off, did you?

To be honest, I feel lucky to have returned; if I hadn’t, I’d have missed you forever.

By the time you remembered everything, regret would’ve been too late.” Tang Feng said.

“I’d never regret it.”

“Enough pretending.

You clearly like me—why keep it up?”

“You’re so full of yourself!

I don’t like you at all.”

“Smack!

Say that again, and I’ll smack again.” Tang Feng’s hand landed on her perfectly shaped bottom.

“Don’t, don’t… it’s uncomfortable.” Ye Qinglan’s ears turned bright red.

She was always dignified, keeping herself pure and distant from men.

Tang Feng’s tyrannical and unrestrained approach would’ve led to his demise had it been anyone else attempting such antics.

Yet, she couldn’t lift a finger toward Tang Feng.

So inexplicably, she found herself willingly captured.

In the office, she was completely outmatched by Tang Feng’s mischief, defenseless from top to bottom.

If it weren’t for the unsuitable setting, he likely would’ve taken her completely.

This man was far too dangerous, and coupled with her body’s uncontrollable responses, the shame burned within her.

Truthfully, she now felt like a reservoir nearing its breaking point, possibly spilling out entirely at any moment.

When a woman succumbs, nothing can stop it.

Ye Qinglan drove a foreign supercar—one of only a handful in the country at the time—naturally making her stand out on the streets.

Since buying the car, it now welcomed its first male passenger.

The sensation was novel and oddly comforting.

While driving alone previously felt as if something was missing, she realized now it was the sense of safety she lacked.

A man who could provide security to a woman had already succeeded more than halfway.

Tang Feng didn’t buy anything fancy.

He stopped by a tea and tobacco store to purchase some tea, then discreetly swapped it out for the second-generation Ancestor Tea leaves from his spatial reserve after leaving the shop.

He didn’t carry much, only about two taels.

Though modest in quantity, its value was immeasurable.

Heading to Ye’s residence didn’t make Tang Feng feel apprehensive; the reality was already solidified, and it seemed improbable for the Ye family to stop him now.

This time, Mr.

Ye personally welcomed him—a tremendous honor.

Naturally, the living room was not limited to just Mr.

Ye; Ye Qinglan’s parents, uncles, and aunts were also present.

They all wanted to see who this extraordinary Tang Feng truly was.

As the pair entered the inner hall, the Ye family’s housekeeper hurried forward to greet them.

“Miss, Young Master Tang, this way, please.”

Tang Feng smiled and nodded, handing over the tea leaves.

The housekeeper caught a faint whiff of the tea aroma, immediately feeling invigorated and somewhat alarmed.

The tea in his hands was undoubtedly exceptional.

A mere whiff had nearly propelled a Postnatal Peak Martial Artist like him to breakthrough—just from its aroma!

“Greetings, Mr.

Ye and esteemed seniors.” After exchanging pleasantries, Tang Feng presented small gifts.

One by one, he brought out jade pendants.

As the Ye family elders held the jade pieces, they immediately realized their uniqueness.

A gentle energy seeped from the jade into their bodies, filling them with power—it wasn’t mere illusion.

These were extraordinary items.

The Ye family elders thanked him profusely.

“Xiao Tang, you’re very thoughtful.

Please, have a seat.” Mr.

Ye felt particularly pleased, admiring Tang Feng’s remarkable appearance at first glance.

“Thank you.”

“May I ask about your family background?”

“It’s just me alone.”

“I’m sorry.” Mr.

Ye froze, startled by Tang Feng’s bluntness.

“It’s fine.

If it weren’t for Mr.

Ye inviting me today, I would’ve come knocking in a few days anyway.”

“For Qinglan’s sake?”

“Exactly.

Actually, I share a bond spanning two lifetimes with her.

Some things are hard for others to believe, but to me, she is invaluable.

Initially, I intended to stay longer on Earth, but now that I’ve found her, I’ll be leaving soon.

You may not be able to see her again in the future.”

“Are you taking her overseas?” Mr.

Ye’s eyes sharpened with curiosity.

“Not overseas—out of Earth itself.” Ye family members froze in shock, springing to their feet.

Tang Feng’s words were utterly startling.

“Xiao Tang, ah, my old heart’s not very strong.

What are you talking about?” Mr.

Ye asked.

“My home is not here but far, far away.

I’m planning to travel across the cosmos with Qinglan.

Sigh, it’s beyond explanation.

Here, I have ten bottles of elixirs and a copy of cultivation techniques.

Each elixir contains enough power to help someone step into the Innate Realm.

And here’s an array base—it will safeguard your family’s prosperity for five centuries.” Tang Feng revealed.

“Cultivation?” Mr.

Ye trembled with excitement, his hands shaking uncontrollably.

This was legend brought to reality.

“Exactly.

In her past life, Qinglan was my wife.

Honestly, I didn’t anticipate finding her again.

I’m taking her with me.

In a few days, we’ll be leaving.

Use this time to say what needs saying and let Qinglan handle her company affairs.

In three days, we depart.” Tang Feng declared.

“But I don’t want to leave.”

“You must.

Trust me, once your family begins cultivating, there will be opportunities to reunite in the future.” Tang Feng reassured her with a smile.

“You really aren’t joking?” To Ye Qinglan, this sounded as impossible as a fairy tale.

Without further words, Tang Feng stretched his hand outward.

From outside the living room, a potted plant flew to his palm.

This demonstration left every Ye family member inside stunned.

Any skepticism vanished instantly.

Tang Feng carefully returned the flowerpot to its original spot, waiting for the bewildered family to regain their composure.

“Xiao Tang, incredible!” Mr.

Ye felt an overwhelming desire to begin cultivating immediately.

“This is merely a trivial technique.

Once you start cultivating, you’ll discover just how powerful one can become.

Well, it’s getting late—I won’t intrude further.

Qinglan, in three days, I’ll come to pick you up.” Tang Feng said.

“Stay for dinner before you leave.”

“No, I have a few things to take care of first.

Wait for me.” With that, he soared into the sky, disappearing into the horizon moments later.

Several members of the Ye family were left trembling in their seats with chattering teeth.

Who would have believed a person could truly fly without witnessing it firsthand?

The Ye family was destined for greatness.

Qinglan, my precious granddaughter.

Mr.

Ye’s complexion radiated joy, knowing well the significance of this opportunity.

Two hundred years would be enough to elevate the Ye family into a powerful cultivation lineage.

Ye Qinglan gazed at the sky, lost in thought.

Tang Feng’s abilities had far surpassed anything she could comprehend.