Chapter 89: Tang Zichen VS Chen Aiyang (First) (1/2)

Chapter 89: Tang Zichen VS Chen Aiyang (First)

Wang Chao and Zhu Jia hadn’t seen each other for nearly two years now.

But Wang Chao had still remembered that back in the military district in Beijing, Zhu Jia was preparing to introduce him to a princess princeling that was involved in both the military and higher class society worlds.

But because he had been influenced by elder Liu, he had no desire to catch any ill thoughts and declined the invitation.

A year ago when Wang Chao finished his long trek, he had wanted to find a time to come explain things. After all, Zhu Jia had been doing this out of the kindness of her heart, it was Wang Chao that had been impolite.

Even then when it came to his business, Yao Xiaoxue had used the connections of Zhu Jia to earn many benefits. Whether it was personal or business, Wang Chao had to explain his reasons for suddenly leaving.

Unfortunately, by the time Wang Chao had returned back to S province, Zhu Jia had already flown the coop and swapped her phone number as well. Wang Chao had another headache to take care of and didn’t have any time to search for her, so communication between the two had been stopped.

Who would have known that two years after, they would cross paths once more at Liao Junhua’s seaside villa.

Zhu Jia seemed to be very familiar with Liao Junhua and walked about his villa as she pleased in a way that was even more familiar than when she was in her own house. Without even a greeting, the doors to the villa opened.

Zhu Jia’s temperament was even more mature than two years ago. She wore leisure clothes that emphasized her tender white skin in a clear manner.

Although it wasn’t skintight, the clothes had still brought out the best of her curves and with her jet black hair covering her back, it made her look very refined and experienced.

Her eyes radiated with health and vigor and her entire Qi seemed to flow with energy.

The most revealing thing was the white and elaborate sunglasses perched on top of her nose, giving her a significant amount of mysterious charm.

When Zhu Jia came rushing in, Liao Junhua shrugged his shoulders and hands at Wang Chao with a helpless smile on his face.

“Eh, brother Liao, are all your friends at your place?”

When Zhu Jia came in, the eyeballs hidden behind her sunglasses swept around the place. They hovered onto Wang Chao’s face for a moment with a small furrowing of her eyebrows before looking past him after several seconds.

Even after scouring over the other people in an impolite fashion, she was a person born from a good family. Although Wang Chao had looked familiar to her and made her feel curious, she had managed to refrain from an even longer look.

After two years of training and nourishing his health, he had made unbelievable progress. Whether it was his health or his body, Wang Chao had undergone a complete transformation, plus, Zhu Jia had no idea that Wang Chao would be invited by Liao Junhua.

It was for these reasons that lead to Zhu Jia not recognizing Wang Chao.

“This is my martial arts friend. Ah, Zhu Jia, you’re planning to travel abroad to film a documentary, right? Let me tell you, you should give up on that thought. The foreign Chinese circle has a complicated power structure. It isn’t as easy as you think it is. If you want something deep, then you may as well inquire about the drug pushers in Myanmar, Vietnam, and the Golden Triangle.”

It seemed as if this hadn’t been the first time Liao Junhua had been annoyed by Zhu Jia and immediately went off to warn her.

“Could it really be as dangerous as Iraq?” Zhu Jia took off her sunglasses and smiled at Wang Chao, Dai Jun, and Lin Yanan in greeting. Then, with a pitiful expression, she spoke, “This will be my very first large scale documentary on the international level. I’ve already prepared for this subject for well over a year, so whether or not it creates a stir is up to itself. Think about it, countless of Chinese have traveled abroad and live all sorts of lifestyles and joined all sorts of secret organizations, gangs, or governments. With all those traditions, martial arts, and so on, they’re bound to be linked together. As long as they are put on film, it will be a huge profit for my career. Could it be that you don’t want me to succeed in my career?”

“It’s not that I don’t wish for that, but you need to take your steps slowly. You don’t want to make a single bite to become fat. I am disagreeing with your dangerous plan to film. I’ll be talking with your parents in an attempt to stop you.” Liao Junhua was grim as he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and spoke with a monotonous voice.

“Hmph!” Zhu Jia seemed as if she had been angered. With a gentle snort, her expression changed to reveal a mysterious smile that would bring Liao Junhua under her control.

At this expression of Zhu Jia, Liao Junhua felt troubled.

He was very familiar with Zhu Jia, and so when she had such an expression, it was the expression she used to annoy someone to death.

Their two families were closely related, their ancestors had once eaten together from the same pot during the 1950s. Liao Junhua was older than Zhu Jia by four or five years, but when they were smaller, Zhu Jia was one of those little girls that followed around their older brothers like a tail.

“These are all brother Liao’s martial art friends, huh. Brother Liao, no one else knows that you are a martial artist master, but I do. Ah, when I was in S province, there was a young expert that even elder Li couldn’t stop praising over.” Zhu Jia had prepared to pester Liao Junhua before changing the topic suddenly.

Wang Chao’s heart skipped a beat, “Is she talking about me?”

“Oh? A young expert in S province? Someone that even elder Li can’t stop praising? Elder Li’s martial arts is something I am familiar with, as a disciple of the Wudang and inheritor of the Bagua style, his martial arts was said to have reached perfection in his prime. Even my master would not be above him in strength. Whomever he praised, that person is definitely a great expert.”

Sure enough, this had caused Liao Junhua to be interested.

“I heard master once say that there was an expert in Beijing who had the surname of Li. Before the liberation, master and that man were both youths. They both fought each other, but the victory was inconclusive.”

Dai Jun nodded his head.

“Master Wang, you are a martial artist from S province. If there is truly a youth like this, you should be no stranger to them, correct?” Liao Junhua suddenly remembered that Wang Chao was from the same area as well.

A mountain didn’t house two tigers. In accordance to that logic, Liao Junhua had decided to ask.

“That is…there must be a mistake…” Wang Chao’s body began to hunch over a little as he laughed at Zhu Jia’s direction, “Zhu Jia, it’s been two years, I didn’t think I’d see you be working here.”

“You, you, you’re…Wang Chao?” Startled, Zhu Jia had nearly dropped the sunglasses in her hands onto the floor.

Opening her eyes up wide, she had made use of the concentrated vision to confirm the fact that the person in front of her was truly Wang Chao.

There was no other way, Wang Chao’s character had truly underwent a major change.

It went without saying that Liao Junhua was a high and mighty person. As a martial artist who cultivated in martial arts and was immersed in politics, his every actions could ripple with power. Any normal person would never be able to compare to him.