【The Lustful Demon】(07) 【Author: sicknovel】

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********** ... Liu Yurong had always had a good impression of Yang Yu. She thought he was very polite and knowledgeable could keep the conversation flowing without any awkward silences, completely eliminating any generation gap. However, she didn't feel the same way with her own son, Li Chen, at home. She often tried to talk to him about topics that interested her, but he would always give perfunctory answers and never listen attentively, let alone discuss anything with her. Just like now, on their way from the dormitory to the library, the two were talking about ancient culture. Yang Yu not only answered fluently but also frequently offered his own opinions, which impressed Liu Yurong greatly. She felt like she had found a kindred spirit. Even after entering the library, she was still a little reluctant to end the conversation. She sighed inwardly and said with a smile , "If only you could get into our university and become my student." Yang Yu felt secretly proud because he had long known about Liu Yurong's passion for ancient history and culture. This was a niche area in society, with not many people truly interested in it. Apart from teaching students in the classroom, he rarely had the opportunity to share his knowledge. That's why he had studied this subject diligently, putting in a lot of effort. Now, he was finally seeing the results. Indeed, hard work pays off. So he smoothly picked up the conversation, saying, "Aunt Yue Rong is the most talented teacher I've ever met. I'll definitely study hard when I get back, and I'm sure I can get into your school and become your student." Liu Yue Rong felt gratified, but also a little skeptical. She smiled at Yang Yu and said, "So confident? But I heard from Xiao Chen that your grades aren't very good right now?" Yang Yu was a little embarrassed and scratched his head, saying, "They aren't very good right now, but I can work . There won't be any problem." Liu Yue Rong's face turned serious upon hearing this. "Xiao Yu, although Auntie really hopes you can do well on the exam, Auntie doesn't want you to be too ambitious. Otherwise, you might be very disappointed if you can't achieve it. Everything has to be done step by step. Given your current situation, it's best not to think about getting into such a good university. You should first make some practical efforts to gradually catch up on your grades, understand?" Yang Yu secretly thought that she was having an occupational hazard, treating him like a child. With his current cultivation level, getting into university shouldn't be a problem if he just puts his mind to it. "Auntie, don't worry, I'm definitely not being unrealistic. I really have the ability. If you don't believe me, how about we make a bet?" Liu Yuerong smiled slightly. She could feel that his confidence was genuine, but she still didn't quite believe him. However, making a bet with him wouldn't hurt. "Alright then, how do you want to bet?" Yang Yu said, "If I don't get into your university, I'm willing to do hard labor for you for a year. But if I do get in, then... well, how about this, Auntie, celebrate my birthday like you did for Xiao Chen's birthday , cook lots of delicious dishes for me, okay?" After saying that, Yang Yu looked at her with a nervous yet expectant expression. Liu Yuerong was slightly taken aback. She gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear with her slender fingers. Suddenly, the image of Yang Yu's mother appeared . She seemed to be an extraordinary woman, as if she were untouched by worldly affairs. She probably had never cooked a dish for her child like an ordinary mother. No wonder Xiao Chen looked so envious every time he invited Xiao Yu to his home to celebrate his birthday. Thinking of this, a surge of maternal love welled up within her. She raised a delicate hand and patted Yang Yu's shoulder, saying in an encouraging tone , "Of course, but Xiao Yu, you must work even harder. It's not so easy for Auntie to cook for you on your birthday." Yang Yu was secretly pleased, not expecting her to agree so easily. Taking advantage of her was also part of his skill. He continued to make his request, "I want Auntie to celebrate my birthday with me alone, just the two of us. Is that okay?" Upon hearing this, Liu Yuerong glared at Yang Yu with displeasure, but she didn't think anything of it. She simply assumed that this big boy, having lacked maternal love since childhood, wanted to find some similar care from her, so she didn't blame him. She smiled, gently tapping his head with her delicate fingers, and said, "Okay, I promise you, on the that you pass the exam and become my student. Then I'll grant your request and celebrate your birthday separately." Yang Yu was so happy he wanted to cheer, but since this was the library, he couldn't bring himself to do something so rude. He could only suppress his excitement and say, "Thank you, Auntie, I'll definitely work hard." Liu Yuerong: "Then you should stay here and study. I need to go to the resource room to find some materials." Yang Yu: "Auntie, go ahead. I'm going back to school right now." Liu Yuerong: "Okay, that's best. I'll tell your aunt for you." Yang Yu: "Goodbye, Auntie!" Liu Yuerong: "Goodbye, Xiao Yu!" Yang Yu watched Liu Yuerong's figure disappear into the long corridor before leaving the library and the school. He didn't go back to school immediately but instead called his younger brother, Yang Hao, because when he checked his phone , he had lost count of how many missed calls he had received. After dialing the number, an urgent voice immediately came from the other end, "Big brother, you've finally shown up! I was so worried!" Yang Yu: "Calm down, send a car to pick me up at the entrance of the Chinese University." Yang Hao: "I'll come myself, big brother, don't stand me up."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Yu went to a coffee shop across from the university, ordered an iced drink, and waited for about
half an hour before Yang Hao rushed over.

Yang Yu didn't waste any time and went straight to the point, telling him to bring out the contract he had prepared beforehand for him to sign on the spot,
then handing him the jade seal.

Since entering the Myriad Flower Palace and learning about the current situation of the Dao Heaven Continent, as well as the importance of finding new suitable
cultivation realms for the future, Yang Yu had developed more ideas about his future business operations on Earth.
To realize these ideas, money is of course very important, but people are also very important. In this
regard, he felt that directly asking Yang Hao for help was the most convenient way. "Do you have anyone you can absolutely trust
? Help me find someone to be my assistant. I have a lot of things to deal with right now."

Yang Hao was eager to please his older brother and was very willing to help. "Of course I do, and she's
a beauty , hehe. Do you remember that beautiful manager at my hotel last time? I guarantee that as long as
you completely win her over, she definitely won't betray you."

Yang Yu rolled his eyes and said irritably, "What beautiful manager? Is she someone you've already had your leftovers?"

Yang Hao shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no! How could I dare to touch such a woman? Besides, I don't have
the capital to be a womanizer like you. If Fu Yu finds out that I'm flirting with other women, she'll skin me alive."

Yang Yu didn't have time to distinguish whether his words were true or false. If he really wanted to know if she was someone he had already had his leftovers,
he would just sleep with that woman. What he was more concerned about was how to completely
win and make her absolutely obedient to his orders.

"Has the six million been transferred to my account yet?"

Yang Hao: "Yes, it has."

Yang Yu checked on his phone and, sure enough, there was a lot of money in his account. He nodded, feeling quite satisfied. This younger brother
was quite capable. But then he felt something was still missing. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I also need a car. Can you get
me one? The money will be deducted from my future bonuses."

Yang Hao: "How can that be? Of course, I'll pay for it. I'll send someone to get you one right away. It'll be
absolutely dazzling."

Yang Yu: "It doesn't need to be too extravagant. Just buy me one that costs a little over 100,000. The money will still
be deducted from my bonuses."

After dealing with this matter, Yang Yu didn't go back to school for classes. Instead, he made a phone call to
the fake Chen Fengyi to inquire about the situation.

To be honest, going to school was meaningless to him now. Even a
good student like Ye Qingmei, who loved learning, didn't want to go back to school after embarking on the path of cultivation. Let alone Yang
Yu. If he hadn't just made a bet with Liu Yurong, he would have even considered finding a legitimate way to drop out of school.

Through the fake Chen Fengyi, Yang Yu learned that the fake Ye Qingmei had returned to school. Everything was perfectly disguised;
their principle was not to easily disturb the world,
a principle that seemed to be tacitly accepted by all forces from the Dao Tian Continent.

Yang Yu, however, sensed a mentality akin to "protecting the environment," essentially like how
Earthlings treat wild animals—releasing so-called "care" from a superior perspective.

Yang Yu didn't feel anything particularly strong about this; he felt different from the locals,
yet with the outsiders.

He then decided to go home. During his disappearance, his sister Yang Han had repeatedly
called him, while his mother Zhang Yun remained remarkably calm. She only had one missed call, followed by a
concerned text message: "Where did my son go? Mom misses you."

She wasn't worried about Yang Yu's safety at all, only expressing her longing for her son and
hoping he would return soon.

This was his mother's usual style, something Yang Yu was used to; it was as if everything in the world was under her
control.

"You finally decided to come back! I called you but you didn't answer, tell me! Where the hell have you been?" Yang Han, acting like
a mother, grabbed Yang Yu's ear and began interrogating him about his whereabouts. "Did you
go out and do ? I called her but she didn't answer, you two are definitely together."

Yang Yu remained calm, gently pulling away the hand that was twisting his ear. "Even Mom didn't care about me,
why are you being so fierce? I didn't come home because I had important things to do, unlike you, who skips classes,
plays games all day, and wastes money, what a spendthrift."

Yang Han scolded, giving her brother a hard slap on the back of the head. "You dare talk back? Tell me honestly
, what naughty thing did you do?" She then dragged Yang Yu to their mother's room.

Zhang Yun was resting in her room. She had been very lazy lately, disliking doing anything. She had quit her job and
only had two hobbies at home: reading and listening to music. Most of the time she lay in bed resting, but she wasn't always
actually asleep.

She heard the noise as soon as Yang Yu entered the room, and was naturally overjoyed. She
had missed her son terribly these past few days, but now that she knew he was back, she felt too lazy to get out of bed.

She wore a silk slip dress, lying on her side, a corner of the silk blanket casually draped from her shoulders to her waist
, barely covering her deep cleavage. Her smooth calves and jade-like feet were exposed, elegantly
crossed.

She propped her head up with one hand, smiling warmly at her children, without saying a word.

Yang Han climbed onto the bed and whispered in her mother's ear, insisting that her younger brother had likely secretly
tasted , providing various arguments to bolster her theory, talking incessantly for almost two minutes.

Zhang Yun's silk blanket, which had been used to cover her chest, was also pulled back. The loose, comfortable nightgown
was merely a half-open window to her alluring body; the outlines of her nipples were visible beneath the silk, but she didn't care, for
before her were her most beloved children.

Her eyes held a loving smile as she gently stroked her complaining daughter's hair.
She spoke tenderly to her son, who was slightly nervous about his mistake, "Xiao Yu is all grown up now, and I quite like your little
playmate . I have no objection to you being with her, just be careful about your health."

Yang Yu felt his face flush and lowered his head, unsure how to respond.

Yang Han protested, "Mom, how can you spoil him like this? He'll be ruined!"

Zhang Yun shook her head and smiled, "He and his girlfriend are in love, and they're both adults. It's understandable that they'd have problems ..."
"That's normal. But you, all you do is play online games or take Hanfu photoshoots.
You should find a boyfriend and experience the joys of romance."

Yang Han stopped talking, pouting, and turned her head away. When her brother and mother couldn't see her face,
her brows furrowed slightly, a fleeting hint of melancholy.

Yang Yu secretly organized his thoughts and told his mother about his experiences these past few days.

Zhang Yun wasn't surprised, nor did she show disbelief. She listened quietly and attentively as Yang Yu
finished speaking .

Yang Han expressed disbelief after hearing this, so Yang Yu demonstrated
some minor Taoist techniques he had learned in the Wanhua Palace. Then, she excitedly pulled her brother, asking him to teach her cultivation techniques.

"Xiao Han, you can't go into that Wanhua Sect," Zhang Yun said calmly. "Xiao Yu can go in and learn
some skills. I have a feeling that the sect's techniques will be of great benefit to you."

Yang Han was secretly resentful but didn't dare disobey her mother's decision, remaining silent.

Yang Yu was most concerned about his mother's background, so he asked earnestly.

"I don't really know either. I've only known since I was little that I had a past life, but I don't know
the specifics of what I experienced there. However, I've always had an intuition that guides my actions. For example, when you suddenly disappeared,
I was very worried at first. But then my intuition told me that you would be alright, and that an opportunity might
come your way, so I didn't ask your father to send someone to look for you."

Yang Yu was somewhat disappointed upon hearing this, but he didn't press the matter further.

Yang Han seemed very unwilling and said to her mother, "It's fine if you don't let me enter the Myriad Flowers Sect, but I also want to cultivate immortality.
Why is it that my younger brother has such great abilities now, while I'm still just a mortal?"

Zhang Yun said, "Don't worry, you are my daughter. How could you be a mortal? I vaguely know that my
past life's reincarnation and the birth of you were actually a kind of cultivation. After I complete this stage of
cultivation , I will definitely take you back to the Dao Heaven Continent, and then you will naturally be able to ascend to immortality in one step."

Even so, Yang Han was still not satisfied. She hoped to have Yang Yu's cultivation level as soon as possible. When
she saw that her younger brother could make things disappear out of thin air and then make them reappear out of thin air, her desire became even more
uncontrollable .

Zhang Yun had no mind to pay attention to her impatient daughter. Seeing her son return safely, she felt very peaceful.
She told the two children not to reveal her secrets, and then she fell asleep without realizing it.

"Why is Mom so sleepy?" Yang Yu asked his sister worriedly.

Yang Han remained calm and said, "Don't worry, Mom's fine. She just likes to sleep a lot lately,
so let's not disturb her."

She then pulled Yang Yu out of the room and relentlessly pressed him for information about cultivating immortality. She wanted to
obtain and begin practicing. It seemed her dream of becoming a fairy was becoming increasingly difficult to suppress.

Yang Yu couldn't possibly teach her the Myriad Flower Sect's cultivation method; he didn't want his sister to learn those things from the bottom of his heart, and
he didn't have any other cultivation methods at the moment. "Sister, I really can't help you. Besides, having a cultivation method doesn't guarantee you can
cultivate ;

you also need the right environment," Yang Han said. "I don't care, I want to cultivate, and you have to help me find a way, " Yang

Yu thought for
a and ask those senior members to try and secure a cultivation spot for you,"

Yang Han's eyes lit up. "That's wonderful! I never imagined the Yang family was so murky; they've hidden it
so well."

Yang Yu thought to himself that the truly murky one might be their mother, but he didn't intend
to discuss .

After receiving the promise, his sister didn't bother Yang Yu anymore. She took a thirty-minute
phone call away from Yang Yu. Since his cultivation, Yang Yu's hearing and eyesight had become exceptionally sharp. Although he was quite far away, he could still faintly
hear a man's voice on the other end of the line. This made his heart ache as if pricked by a needle, causing him great
discomfort, yet also a sense of bewilderment.

Subconsciously, a force restrained him, telling him he couldn't have any inappropriate emotions.

But his heart still ached. He finally endured the phone call until his sister finished, and he wanted to muster the courage to confront her
in her room and directly question her about who she was talking to.

But just as he was about to get up, he suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon and sat back down on the sofa.

As her younger brother, despite his extraordinary possessiveness towards his sister, he had no reason
to stop her from seeing other boys. He should have anticipated this, but he had always chosen to ignore it.

Whether it was Yang Yu's outward composure or Yang Han's lack of sensitivity, she didn't notice
her brother's abnormal emotions. The phone call seemed to have made her happy; after getting ready behind closed doors, she
told her brother she was going out and asked him to stay home and take care of their mother.

Yang Yu was feeling very depressed. He knew she was definitely going out on a date, but he could only pretend to be very
considerate as he saw her off.

After his sister left, Yang Yu couldn't calm down and couldn't control his urge to pry into her private life.

He opened her laptop, logged into her various social media accounts, and became completely absorbed in spying on his sister's
privacy , oblivious to the passage of time. By the time he had basically
figured out the information about the man his sister was dating, it was already past six in the evening. He could now conclude that his sister had only recently developed feelings for that man
, and before that, they were just ordinary classmates. Reaching this conclusion made him secretly
relieved . As long as it was just the beginning, he still had plenty of opportunities to win his sister back.

When he left the room, he saw his sister sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room, her face pale. When
she saw him, her beautiful eyes were chillingly cold.

"Have you seen everything?" she said coldly.

Yang Yu took a deep breath. Although it was technically his fault, he didn't intend to admit it at this moment.
He subconsciously glanced towards his mother's room; the door was quietly closed.

"Mom's still sleeping. You can talk to me without worry," she said, a cold, mocking smile playing on her lips.

Yang Yu turned and went back to her room, sitting on her bed and waiting for her to come in.

This room had always been unconditionally open to him, filled with a comforting fragrance.

From a young age, he had considered this older sister, who had come into the world on the same day as him, as part of himself, and had never...
He had considered that one day she would leave him.

He sighed, lay wearily on the bed, and after a long while, whispered, "He stole my
sister."

Yang Han went into her room, gently closing the door. Hearing his sorrowful tone, she
felt a pang of tenderness. She was also heartbroken, but what had she done wrong? She loved her brother, but she should also
find a boyfriend; the two shouldn't conflict. But why, when she actually found a
boy she liked, did she always feel guilty? This shouldn't exist; it was truly
a sin.

"Don't say that. I'm your closest sister, and that will never change."

"No, it will change. Everything will change. For example, I won't be able to
lie in my bed so easily anymore. Another man will take my place, and I'm not happy about that."

"If I get married, of course you won't be able to freely enter my private space anymore, but that won't
affect our family relationship."

"Don't pretend you don't understand. Although we haven't done anything truly outrageous before, the way
we always been close... it's not like we're just siblings. Anyway, everything
will change after you have a boyfriend."

"Since you've said that, I don't want to avoid it anymore. I just realize we shouldn't be as
reckless as before; we should be more careful about the boundaries between men and women."

"Did you only start thinking about the boundaries between men and women after you met him?"

"You can reverse the order. I realized first that we couldn't continue our absurd relationship like before,
and then I gradually accepted him. I'm very happy now. He's definitely my type, and I'll continue
dating him."

Hearing this, Yang Yu felt as if a piece of his heart had been ripped out, the pain excruciating. "
Don't consider my feelings?"

"Ha, you're so close to Qingmei, sometimes even in front of me. Have you ever considered my feelings?"

Yang Yu was speechless. He wanted to give up Ye Qingmei to win back his sister's heart and develop an illicit
relationship—that was clearly impossible. So what right did he have to demand that his sister not have a boyfriend?

Thinking this, he suddenly felt like a complete bastard. Since that was the case, he would try to slowly accept it and
return to a normal sibling relationship. He suppressed his sadness and tried to be more open-minded.

Seeing that he didn't respond at all, Yang Han was secretly annoyed, but then she thought,
what kind of response did she really expect? Did she really hope he would do something outrageous for her? Thinking this, her
resolve hardened. "It's time to return to a normal sibling relationship. Don't come into
my room like that anymore. We should have our own private space. I'll get married eventually, so you need to
mature and learn to adapt."

With that, she forcefully pulled him off the bed and pushed him towards the door.

"What's his name?" Yang Yu asked, somewhat unwillingly, standing outside the door.

"Chen Chengfeng." Answering his question, Yang Han gritted her teeth and closed the door. In that instant, it felt as if a wall had blocked
her heart, making her feel suffocated. She took a few deep breaths, then collapsed onto the bed, feeling
utterly powerless, as if she had just pushed a boulder up a mountain.

The images of her brother and Chen Chengfeng kept switching in her mind, and she felt an unprecedented sense of turmoil.

Undeniably, her brother Yang Yu was indeed more in line with her standards than Chen Chengfeng, but he was her own
brother—an insurmountable chasm. While Chengfeng was slightly less than her brother, he was far better than any boy she had ever met
before , a rare find who could touch her heart.

Perhaps with time, those forbidden fantasies will gradually fade away. She thought to herself.

Yang Yu stood outside the door for several minutes before blankly returning to his room.

He was filled with resentment. His sister was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, yet she couldn't stay by his side. This
made him, with his strong possessive nature, feel an unprecedented sense of defeat. The more he thought about it, the harder it was to accept. He felt he
had only lost because of his innate disadvantages. If he and his sister weren't siblings, she would definitely choose him instead
of that boy named Chen Chengfeng.

He had always felt that only he was worthy of a woman as beautiful as his sister,
so he didn't intend to give up. A surge of determination rose within him, and he secretly thought, "If my will
is strong enough, my sister might have the courage to break through that taboo with me."

Perhaps he could start with cultivating immortality? He secretly plotted how to break down the psychological defenses his sister had erected.
The most important thing right now was to find a way to stop her from dating Chen Chengfeng, and if he could quickly find
a way guide his sister onto the path of cultivation, that would undoubtedly be the most advantageous outcome for him.

With a seemingly feasible strategy in place, Yang Yu felt somewhat relieved.

Yang Hao was quite efficient; he arranged the car Yang Yu had requested the next day.

The person responsible for picking him up was Manager Liu, Liu Qingya, who had a beauty mark.

She drove a red Toyota, wearing a lace dress and white high heels, exuding an
air of elegance. She spoke with a faint smile, and her demeanor lacked
the professional politeness she displayed during their last meeting.

"Why did Yang Hao send you to pick me up?" Yang Yu asked tentatively, sitting in the passenger seat.

Liu Qingya drove attentively, her gaze focused on the road ahead. Smiling gently, she said, "I'm
no longer working under Mr. Yang. He told me his older brother needs an assistant, so I came to try
my luck . I wonder if I can catch Mr. Yang's eye?"

"My standards have never been high. You can stay and try. What salary are you asking for?"

"You're really hurting me. Since your standards are so low, you're only asking me to stay and try, instead of
hiring me outright? Am I really that bad?"

Yang Yu felt a little embarrassed. This beautiful woman was able to become the manager of Yang Hao's company, which meant
she was capable, and she was also very beautiful. If it weren't for Yang Han's matter making Yang Yu
feel uneasy, he would definitely have tried to seduce her.

"You're not bad at all. You're so beautiful… Let's talk about salary first."

Liu Qingya didn't reply immediately, her smile fading as she seemed to be deep in thought. The car drove on...
They stopped at a traffic light.

While waiting for the light to turn green, she pondered for a moment before turning to Yang Yu and saying, "
When I worked for President Yang, I earned an annual salary of 1.5 million. As President Yang's older brother, you shouldn't be stingy, right?"

Yang Yu was slightly embarrassed: "You probably don't know, but I'm not as rich as Yang Hao."

Liu Qingya smiled, her face earnest: "Then I don't want money."

Yang Yu was slightly taken aback: "Don't want money? Then what do you want?"

Liu Qingya shook her head: "I don't seek wealth. I know President Yang's background is extraordinary, so I think if
I'm fortunate enough to work by President Yang's side, I'll eventually have some opportunities to improve my abilities. So
I'm willing to try my luck and stay at President Yang's beck and call."

Yang Yu frowned slightly, looking at her alabaster-like face. At this moment, the car started moving again. She
outwardly focused on driving, but her overly stiff expression betrayed her nervous anticipation
of Yang Yu's reaction.

"You investigated me?" he asked, staring at her.

Liu Qingya was silent for a moment. "I investigated Yang Hao and learned a bit about your Yang family, including some information about you,
though I only know a little, and I think it might be useful to me."

Yang Yu pointed to a

coffee shop ahead. "Let's find a place to talk." Liu Qingya nodded, turned the steering wheel, and parked the car in front of the coffee shop Yang Yu had pointed to.

It was a little past two in the afternoon, and the coffee shop was quiet. Yang Yu stood beside Liu Qingya,
looking , and gently nudged her hand with his elbow, indicating that she should take his arm.

Liu Qingya hesitated, clearly unwilling, but ultimately gave in, stiffly
taking Yang Yu's arm.

When the coffee shop waiter saw a beautiful, mature woman enter with a boy who looked like a high school student, a hint of disdain lurked beneath his
professional smile.

But no matter what, no one could stop Yang Yu from smugly taking this beauty for himself.

They sat down at a window seat and ordered two drinks and some desserts.

Liu Qingya couldn't hide her humiliation; a blush rose to her face. But thinking of her
long- held goal, she forced herself to calm down.

She quietly looked at the boy before her. He was incredibly handsome. If it were her more than ten years ago,
she might have been attracted to his looks and even fallen for him. But now, from the moment she decided
to come to him, she had harbored deep suspicion towards him.

She had anticipated that he might take advantage of her need for his help to possess her, but she hadn't
expected his actions to be so hasty, without even a basic courtship.

This made her feel unprecedentedly humiliated. Was she really going to sell her beauty like this?
Suddenly, she felt an impulse to stand up and slap him hard, then turn and leave. But
at the crucial moment, she calmed down, remembering that there were still greater goals waiting for her to achieve,
and she .

Yang Yu suddenly discovered that witnessing the humiliation of a beautiful woman brought him a sense of satisfaction; this must be the feeling of conquest.
Conquering beautiful women is a man's most primal desire, and he was now captivated by this exhilarating sensation.

His burning gaze was fixed on her bright, pretty face, and he irresistibly took her jade-like
hand in his, his thumb gently stroking the back of her hand, feeling its silky smoothness.

At first, she tried to pull her hand away, but after only a slight effort, she completely surrendered,
obediently letting him hold it and play with it to his heart's content. He revealed a wicked smile: "
What ?"

Liu Qingya tried to calm herself down, and after a moment, a faint smile returned to her face.
She gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and said elegantly, "I know that your Yang family comes from another region, and you should be
one of the inheritors of your family's traditions brought from that region."

Yang Yu raised her delicate hand, smelled it, and gave her an extremely flirtatious look, then laughed:
"If I told you now that the family doesn't value me as much as you think, wouldn't you be
disappointed?"

Liu Qingya's heart sank upon hearing this. She instinctively pulled her hand back forcefully, then regretted it,
or perhaps out of resentment, she grabbed Yang Yu's hand with both of hers, her expression firm. "I trust my
judgment, and... I also know some important information about your mother."

Yang Yu's eyes turned cold. "What else do you know?"

Liu Qingya smiled faintly. "Don't be impatient. I don't know much either. I just know that your mother is also
from the outer realms. My mother told me this before she died. She knew it was a secret, so she never told
anyone else."

Yang Yu's expression softened. "And what is your mother's background?"

Liu Qingya said, "She was also from the outer realms. She taught me a lot about cultivation, but Earth isn't
suitable for cultivation, so I've been looking for opportunities to contact the outer realms. That's why I made your little brother
, a mere child, my manager."

A hint of arrogance was evident in her tone.

In her eyes, Yang Hao was a flawed individual abandoned by the cultivation family, while she possessed innate cultivation
talent, lacking only an opportunity. If she could seize that opportunity, a rich young master like Yang Hao, who would
n't a hundred, wouldn't even be worth her attention.

Yang Yu didn't press her for details about her mother; he felt it unnecessary.

He took out a card from his spatial ring and handed it to her, grinning wickedly, "So, you're mine now.
Do you have any objections?"

Liu Qingya bit her lip, took the card with both hands, and nodded, "I have no objections."

Yang Yu smiled contentedly, "This card contains six million. I plan to use it as a charity fund,
as seed money. My share of the profits from my brother Yang Hao's business will also be invested in it.
I have no experience in management, so I'll leave everything to you. You just need to report the progress to me periodically
."

Liu Qingya asked in surprise, "What kind of charity are you going to do?"

Yang Yu thought for a moment and said, "Educational aid. Let's call the foundation we're establishing the 'Heaven Rewards Diligence Foundation,' mainly
to help students from elementary to high school with their living expenses and tuition fees."

Liu Qingya asked, "What is the purpose?"

Yang Yu replied, "Charity is something we really need to do; we can't be perfunctory about it. At the same time, you need to select some students with cultivation aptitude from among
the ."

Liu Qingya couldn't hide her delight upon hearing this: "You want to cultivate a cultivation force? Can you provide a cultivation environment?"

Yang Yu said, "I can't provide that right now, but we need to prepare a personnel pool first."

Liu Qingya wasn't disappointed and said enthusiastically, "Then let me draft a plan. My
connections accumulated over the past few years in the business world are quite good. Of course, if we can leverage
the influence , that would be even better."

Yang Yu said, "Don't get involved with the Yang Group; let's do our own thing."

Liu Qingya was in high spirits, reverting to her professional businesswoman persona, and proactively
offered her suggestions for discussion with Yang Yu. It was clear that her planning abilities were extremely strong, and Yang Yu didn't
need to , because he felt that she wasn't on the same level as him; she
didn't even have the right to scheme against him.

When the two came out of the coffee shop, Liu Qingya took Yang Yu's arm, her face no longer showing
any sign of humiliation. She was all smiles and flattery, trying her best to satisfy Yang Yu's desire to conquer.

Yang Yu was also in a good mood. He was gradually experiencing the pleasure of collecting beautiful women. Although he wasn't
in a hurry to get Liu Qingya into bed, he was still happy to have this flower in his
vase for everyday enjoyment.

Yang Han saw her brother drive home, and when she learned that Yang Hao had bought it for her, Yang Yu
knew his spendthrift sister wouldn't stay quiet.

Sure enough, a few days later, Yang Han drove back in a Continental, saying that Yang Hao had also bought it for her, but Yang
Yu didn't believe that Yang Hao would dare to ask her for money. Yang Yu didn't care how much Yang Hao had spent this time; it was only when he saw a boy his own age sitting

in his sister's luxury car that his heart ached as if it were bleeding.
He gritted his teeth and immediately
called Liu Qingya, giving her a new task: "Find someone to keep an eye on this guy. If he
dares to do anything inappropriate to my sister, stop him immediately."

Liu Qingya didn't think anything of it; she simply felt that the boy was indeed unworthy of Yang Han, and that
Yang Yu was just protecting his sister. She readily agreed.

The siblings didn't develop any obvious estrangement. Aside from no longer allowing her brother to freely enter her room, Yang
Han still loved her brother and continued to care for and cherish him. She felt she could finally break free from her previous
abnormal attachment to her brother because she now had a normal relationship.

Yang Yu returned to school life, but rarely went home. After school, he would have Sijing take him back to
the Wanhua Palace to cultivate, where he could also be intimate with Ye Qingmei.

Ye Qingmei was now cultivating very diligently because Yang Yu's progress was much faster than hers. Less than
two months later, Yang Yu had broken through to the True Qi Realm, while Ye Qingmei was still preparing to break through to the mid-stage of the Innate Realm. Despite
the elders of the Myriad Flowers Sect comforting her, saying that her current growth was already a sign of exceptional talent, she
still couldn't let go of her resentment. She ignored Yang Yu's suggestion to return to Earth for a few days of relaxation and instead
went into seclusion to cultivate, vowing not to emerge until she reached the True Qi Realm.

Yang Yu was quite helpless; he didn't know why he was acting so abnormally. He didn't want to put
too much pressure on Ye Qingmei, so he decided to temporarily stop cultivating until she emerged from her seclusion.

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