Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 152: Let’s Talk About It Next Year

"Lin Feng, push the old man for a while, will you?" Seeing Lin Feng, Leng Hui was extremely happy, growing fonder the more he looked, and an unconscious smile spread across his face.

Leng Mei had wanted to push Grandpa herself, but seeing the way her grandfather was smiling at Lin Feng, she didn’t insist on doing so. After all, as long as Grandpa was happy, that was all that mattered!

"Sure." Lin Feng respected the old general who had been serving the whole nation immensely. If it hadn’t been for this evergreen tree, who knows what kind of chaos could have ensued? Therefore, it wasn’t a big deal to fulfill the old man’s small request, especially since it wasn’t anything troublesome. With this thought, he quickly walked over, took over from Chen Guisheng, and began to slowly push Leng Hui forward.

"Old Soldier, you’d better take good care of yourself when you get back. Don’t scare us again. I’ll come to visit you with that old scoundrel when I get the chance!" Ding Yi felt a pang in his heart as he saw Leng Hui about to leave. He was really reluctant to see his old buddy depart from Tianhai City, but considering that Leng Hui had been out for quite some time, it was indeed time for him to return.

The Old Soldier had nearly lost his life in Tianhai City this time. Had it not been for him and the old scoundrel bringing Lin Feng over, Leng Hui might not have survived. Now that he was out of danger, it was certainly time to return to the capital. If someone tried to stir up trouble while the Old Soldier was away sick, that would be a real nuisance! Therefore, however reluctant they were, they had to let him go—after all, the Old Soldier had many responsibilities beyond just being the Old Soldier.

"Old Soldier, get better soon. When we have time, the old scoundrel and I will come over to drink with you. Don’t try to fob us off with Moutai or anything, just the special stuff you’ve got, hahaha!" Qian Rong felt sad at the sight of Leng Hui, now having gone through so much only to leave again. How could he not be heartbroken?

He laughed it off, trying to lighten the mood, to avoid making things too sorrowful and sentimental. What could be better than sending off Leng Hui with a cheerful heart?

"Grandpa, you must take good care of yourself. I’ll come to see you with Dad whenever I can!" Leng Mei gripped her grandfather’s hand, her heart filled with thousands of unsaid goodbyes. She hoped her grandfather could stay a bit longer, but she knew a decision already made could not be changed just for her. So, all she could do was hold onto his hand and express her emotions.

"Grandpa Leng, your health will surely improve in the future. May you never be plagued by any illness again! I’ve been too busy with work, and I didn’t spend much time with you during your stay in Tianhai. Please don’t hold it against me!" Ding Wan’er held Leng Hui’s other hand, chatting warmly with him. Since she was a child, she had adored this grandfather, a general, even fantasizing that her future Prince Charming would be a soldier like Grandpa Leng. Now, knowing Grandpa Leng was leaving, she made time no matter what to see him off.

"Dad, when you return, you must recover as quickly as possible. Health is the most important thing. Sun Hong and I will come visit you when we have the chance—I often go to the capital for work." Leng Junsheng was very reluctant to see Leng Hui leave, but as someone involved in politics, he understood the current situation better than anyone and could only support his father’s decision to return to the capital. National security was paramount for the safety of the family!

"Dad, I will definitely visit with Junsheng!" Sun Hong added, echoing her husband’s sentiment, also understanding why her father-in-law was in such a hurry to return to the capital.

"Hehe, seeing all of you gathered here, I’m truly delighted. However, I’d be even happier if I could see a granddaughter-in-law, or even a great-grandchild one of these days, hahaha!" Seeing the crowd around him and listening to their heartfelt words, Leng Hui was extremely pleased, making a joking remark. Though partly in jest, he truly hoped that Leng Mei and Lin Feng could end up together.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about!" Leng Mei, holding Leng Hui’s hand, blushed at his words, feeling embarrassed. Who would have thought Grandpa would say such things at this time? It was so embarrassing, as though she was unable to get married on her own!

"Sure, Dad, it will happen!" Understanding the old man’s meaning, Leng Junsheng and his wife exchanged glances, their hearts warming at the thought, as they smiled and replied cheerfully.

"Hehe, that’s great, I’ll be waiting for that day!" Leng Hui’s mood was particularly buoyant, uplifted by the company of everyone around him.

"Meimei, what’s there to be shy about? If you like that boy, bring him back. Grandpa will vet him for you!"

"Grandpa, stop it!"

"A man should marry when he’s of age, and a woman too—what’s there to be shy about? Have you got someone in mind yet?"

"Mom and Dad, look at Grandpa. Why does he only ask about this!"

...

The group was chatting merrily, laughter ringing out from time to time.

"It’s about time. Everyone, step back a little, please. We should board the plane now. Don’t worry, with me here, everything will be fine," said Chen Guisheng, checking his watch. Time was nearly up, and he stepped forward, knowing they must face the inevitable farewell.

"You all go back, Lin Feng, push me onto the plane!" Leng Hui waved to everyone, then let Lin Feng push him onto the plane.

But nobody left; a crowd stood there watching Lin Feng slowly push Leng Hui onto the plane.

"Is there anything else you need to pass on?" After securing Leng Hui’s wheelchair with Lin Feng, Chen Guisheng took the initiative to ask Lin Feng. Leng Hui was returning to the capital, and Lin Feng should have some arrangements to make!

"After returning, focus on acupuncture for treatment, along with a small amount of herbal medicine as support. Here is the prescription: one dose every three days, and after one month, one dose every five days. Stop the medication after two months." In front of Leng Hui, Lin Feng instructed Chen Guisheng about the future treatment plan, confirmed the specific method of taking the medicine, and also handed him a new prescription. Only with his senior brother by Leng Hui’s side could he feel at ease. Leng Hui’s body was truly very weak now, and having his senior brother there was a blessing.

"Understood, you can rest assured!" Chen Guisheng, upon hearing how detailed Lin Feng’s instructions were, thought that if he did not know what to do now, he would really be a fool. He took the prescription handed to him by Lin Feng and began to carefully ponder what was different about it, to take note of any issues.

"Lin Feng, thank you!" Seeing that Lin Feng was still so concerned about his health despite leaving, Leng Hui was very touched. Many people showed concern for him only because of his status and position, but he could clearly feel that Lin Feng’s care was absolutely not because of his identity and status. If it were not for the old rascal and the old scholar bringing him over to treat him, he would not have done so much. Not only did they save his life after being brought over, but they also prescribed medicine and detailed instructions for his health, being neither kin nor obligated, yet handling everything so meticulously—it was clear what kind of person he was. At this time, saying thank you was the right thing to do.

"No need. I’m getting off the plane now. Take care." Lin Feng waved his hand and then exited the plane, joining the others as they watched Leng Junsheng’s plane.

A group of people watched the plane take off from a distance, their eyes red with emotion, unwilling to see Leng Hui leave until the plane was completely out of sight in the sky.

"Dad has already left, everyone disperse," Leng Junsheng came back to his senses and realized that he couldn’t let these people just stand here; they all had their own matters to attend to.

"I’ll go with the old rascal," Ding Yi, after hearing Leng Junsheng’s words, immediately declared his intention to leave with Qian Rong. Leng Hui had just left, and he felt uncomfortable, wanting to have a couple of drinks with Qian Rong.

"I’ll go with Girl Ding," Leng Mei, seeing that everyone had a companion, quickly took Ding Wan’er with her. She had come with her parents and had not driven her own car.

...

"Lin Feng, can you bring the car over? Take Sister Meimei and me to the university." A few people reached the parking lot entrance, and Ding Wan’er, holding Leng Mei’s hand, simply told Lin Feng. Seeing Grandpa Leng leave today made her feel a bit down, with a sour sensation in her heart.

"Lin Feng has been working with me for so long now, I think we should just transfer him," Leng Mei said, looking at Ding Wan’er by her side. After thinking for a while, she decided to ask about Lin Feng’s situation. How outstanding Lin Feng was—his French classes were so impressive that people from other schools in Tianhai City came to listen to his lectures; such a talent working in the logistics department of the university was simply a waste. It would be right to transfer him to the language college as soon as possible. Otherwise, if it got out that Lin Feng was just a handyman in the logistics department who occasionally taught French to the students, it could cause confusion at the university!

After all, Lin Feng was already teaching at her department, and it was unsuitable to still keep him hanging in the logistics department; it was best to transfer him early for peace of mind. What if another department took a fancy to him and snatched him away?

Moreover, the students had become dependent on Lin Feng’s classes. No matter what, she had to bring Lin Feng into her language college. Only then could she rest easy. For the students’ sake, she had to do this, or if Lin Feng were to leave, it was feared that the entire Tianhai would not be able to find a French teacher to compare with him.

"Let’s talk about this next year, we’ll discuss it then," Ding Wan’er, upon hearing Leng Mei’s words, instantly felt a jolt in her heart. Her first reaction was a firm no, but she couldn’t bluntly say that to Leng Mei, so she chose to stall for time.

Why did her heart panic so just now? Hearing about Lin Feng made her unbearably nervous, which had never happened to her before. What was this all about?

Upon reflection, it seemed that ever since Lin Feng started working at Yingbo University, he had been continuously delivering various surprises. From the initial disdain she felt when she first met Lin Feng to now no longer feeling any disdain at all, she rather felt safer. She didn’t know why, but she enjoyed being with Lin Feng, even simply commuting to and from work; she found it very comfortable and peaceful. She couldn’t understand why she felt this way.

But if Lin Feng were really transferred to Sister Meimei’s department, he would drift further away from herself. What if he and Leng Mei became closer, what would she do then?

What to do? Ding Wan’er was startled by her own thoughts, her heart racing. Lin Feng currently had no relation to her at all, so why did she have this bizarre thought!