The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife

Chapter 396: Who is the

Should she trust him?But if she doesn’t trust him, what other choice does she have?

"Alright! I trust you, Second Senior Brother, just don’t let me down!" Otherwise, I don’t know what I might do.

Little Brother Cat sat nearby, watching them without speaking. He was just thinking, hoping that Second Senior Brother wouldn’t regret today’s decision later.

He didn’t force him, he just provided a direction.

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"Did you find out?" Yan Hao asked, with his feet propped up on the coffee table.

Ying Feng sat opposite him: "Yes, I found it, here are the documents."

He handed over a pile of documents.

When Yan Hao saw the name on it, he was somewhat surprised: "It’s him?"

"Quite shocking, right? An international superstar actually got involved in this matter, tsk tsk tsk, have these cultivators all mixed into the entertainment industry lately?"

Yan Hao remained silent, flipping through Jiang Nuo’s experiences over the years, becoming more and more alarmed.

"Stop looking, it’s just an orphan’s inspiring growth into an international superstar. It’s like a novel protagonist with cheats, everything’s been smooth since entering the entertainment industry. In his twenties, he even won an Oscar for Best Actor, it’s simply a legend!"

Ying Feng’s words echoed in his ears, and as the documents in his hand flew faster, Yan Hao’s mood grew heavier.

Just as Ying Feng had said, Jiang Nuo was like a novel protagonist with cheats, rocketing to the position of best actor upon entering the entertainment industry.

What’s more alarming was, how come such a person, none of them had noticed before?

This kind of Qi Fortune...

Made him think of someone. He just transferred that person’s Qi Fortune to himself, and his life underwent a tremendous change. Over the years, he accustomed himself to the benefits Qi Fortune brought, finding money and treasures everywhere.

But in recent years, he didn’t know if that person’s Qi Fortune had worsened, or if the "Child of Qi Fortune" had changed, his Qi Fortune gradually wasn’t as good as before. Especially earlier, when he tried to raise a "Natural Furnace," it unexpectedly managed to escape because of that person?

And the one who aided that person in escaping was Jiang Nuo.

Could it be that the "Child of Qi Fortune" has already changed?

"Alright, I get it, I have something to do, I’ll go first." Yan Hao closed the documents and said.

"Hey! Wait a minute, where are you going?" Ying Feng quickly stood up.

"To investigate something."

"What is it? Need my help?"

"You can’t help with this one." As he spoke, Yan Hao had already opened the villa door and walked out.

As he watched Yan Hao’s car leave, Ying Feng made a call: "He’s gone, just left my place!"

"Hmm!"

Yan Hao placed one hand on the steering wheel, the other on his leg. He stopped at a red light when he came across one.

Before long, a white sedan stopped behind him. The driver of the car adjusted the Bluetooth in their ear and said, "At intersection XX, he hit a red light, he stopped, if I keep following, he might notice."

"Okay, evacuate from this intersection, I’ll arrange for someone else to follow him."

"Understood."

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Along the way, Yan Hao’s trail was switched among several cars, differing in distance with no discernible pattern, thus not arousing Yan Hao’s suspicion.

On this broad highway, he could travel, couldn’t others?

Through the rearview mirror, Yan Hao glanced at the cars behind, then turned into a side alley, driving into a secluded courtyard. Red walls, black tiles, with an antique charm, rows of red lanterns and green bamboo, full of ancient flavor.

Besides his car, there was no other vehicle parked.

He carried the stack of documents, presented a golden guest card at the door, and walked in.

"Sir, what service do you need?" A petite girl in a qipao showed the standard eight-tooth smile at him.

"Gold tea, silver tea, nothing better than old tea. I wonder if the precious tea mentioned by Sister Ying last time is prepared for me?"

"We have no gold or silver tea, but many teas preserved around the Qingming Festival. Sister Ying isn’t here, but our Lady Dongfang is, she has many good teas too, why don’t you check with her?" The qipao girl, upon hearing, turned all the more cordial.

"Then I’ll trouble you, beautiful sister!"

"Sir, you’re so sweet, you really know how to make girls happy, this way please." The qipao girl led the way.

They passed through the teahouse’s lobby into an inner room, around a staircase, and the qipao girl knocked on a half-open door.

A voice came from inside: "Who is it? Don’t you know I’m resting?"

"The customer is God, and a distinguished guest has come, naturally needs to be greeted. This guest wants to see Lady Dongfang, could you please show the way."

Then, a silver-haired old woman came out. Despite her wrinkles, she seemed spirited. Based on her facial features, she had a delicate oval face when young, and though she’s aged, still held her grace.

"Even if it’s God, it depends on which door they enter." She glanced at Yan Hao, recognized him immediately, but showed no surprise, calmly said, "So it’s you, follow me."

The qipao girl stood still, watching the granny lead Yan Hao to the end of the corridor, turning into another passage, then she turned back to leave.

Midway down the corridor, the granny suddenly chanted something, knocked on the wall, then continued leading Yan Hao forward.

Before them, the normal corridor seemed like two intersecting realms. As they passed through the invisible barrier, they directly entered another world. From the corridor, they found themselves in a garden.

Flowers bloomed, colorful butterflies danced, under the tall banyan tree, a swing swayed.

Not far away, a set of tables and chairs, a woman of antique elegance sat.

She wore a Flowers Butterfly Skirt, draped a yellow shawl, with a deeper colored satin tied around her arm, her black hair hanging down, adorned with a jade hairpin. Her face was delicate, snow-like skin, eyebrows like crescent moons, eyes as clear as springs, a charmingly smiling celestial beauty.

"Aunt Dongfang!"

"Ah Hao?" Lady Dongfang beamed upon seeing him, stood up hurriedly, "Why have you come?"

"I missed Aunt Dongfang, so I came. What, Aunt Dongfang doesn’t want to see me?"

"Do you think? I don’t know you yet? Is there something you need from me? I heard you’ve been having disputes with your mother over a woman recently?"

"Don’t mention that woman, just brings me annoyance." Yan Hao casually threw the document on the table, whining like a child, "That woman just bothers me all the time, meddling in everything without the slightest awareness, I don’t understand why Dad has favored her for so long. Even if it’s for the Zhan family’s resources, hasn’t he paid enough over the years? Besides, the old man from the Zhan family doesn’t like Dad, and has never really helped him much over the years. Lately, when I had a spat with Young Master Mu, and wanted to teach the Mu family a lesson, the old Zhan man wouldn’t back me up, I even announced that no one should attend Old Master Mu’s birthday, yet he led the whole family and went, which enraged me to..."

"Alright, alright, don’t get upset!" Lady Dongfang smiled, soothing him.

In the meantime, she gave an eye signal to the granny, motioning her to leave.