Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 315: Top-Tier Cheat

So what if he is Jiang Qi, if he provoked her, it doesn’t matter who you are.

Jiang Qi was dumbstruck, his eyes wide, "How is that possible? Master Chen can actually tolerate this?"

Master Chen, whose temper is so bad, can actually indulge her to this extent?

"Of course, he can." Feng Ye had a frivolous smile on his lips, his posture languid, "I even suspect if Yun Xiaoyue shot Master Chen in the chest twice, he wouldn’t blame her."

"That’s impossible," Jiang Qi scoffed, how could Master Chen be willing to give up his life for a woman.

But facing Feng Ye’s "I’m not joking" eyes, he suddenly couldn’t laugh anymore.

"Do you remember at the racetrack, when Lin Xuanze asked how much Yun Xiaoyue was worth, and Master Chen said she was priceless? You understand what priceless means, right?"

Having said this, Feng Ye fell silent, his gaze deep and complicated, and he lit a cigarette and took a harsh drag.

Jiang Qi suddenly fell silent too; if Master Chen had said such words, he must have been serious.

Yun Xiaoyue really shouldn’t be provoked.

"Besides, I always feel that Yun Xiaoyue is not simple." Feng Ye held the cigarette between two fingers, his expression somber.

A member of the Golden Net, the top scholar in the nation, also a disciple of Elder Jiang, his intuition told him she might have a few more identities.

"Can the woman Master Chen fancies be simple?" Jiang Qi’s heart felt relieved, the woman doted on by Master Chen, who was he to be dissatisfied.

Ji Ling, Mo Lingwei, Song Jia’er, which of these women was simple? None of them caught Master Chen’s eye.

Only the one inside this house, who looked like a mere vase, uniquely caught Master Chen’s eye.

Lin Xuanze watched the two discussing Yun Yue, each with a complicated and inscrutable expression, and he rolled his eyes. What could be so complicated about her?

She’s just an ordinary person.

Apart from being his sister, the daughter of the Lin Family, the top scholar in the nation, and the President of the Painting Association, could she possibly belong to another family?

Yun Yue was attentively watching a drama in the living room when Xiao Feng came back from outside, holding a water jar in his hands.

"Miss Yun, I just went out for a stroll and bought a turtle. Would you like to come see it? It’s gold-colored," Xiao Feng said cheerfully.

Just outside Jing University is a street filled with vendors at night, selling all kinds of food and trinkets.

Gold turtles are very rare, and luckily the vendor was asking for a high price, otherwise it would have been sold long ago. He happened to come across it and bought it.

The gold turtle was about the size of his fist, its head retracted into its shell, which made him think of an idiom—

The shrinking turtle.

Yun Yue’s delicate brows rose as she paused the TV.

Knowing she was interested, Xiao Feng brought over the water jar to the coffee table, "These creatures are easy to keep alive."

Yun Yue lowered her head, reached directly into the water to seize it, flipping the turtle over. Her brows quirked up as she said playfully, "Female."

Watching her actions, Xiao Feng suddenly blurted out two words and his lips twitched "..."

You can tell the gender of turtles too?

"What’s female?" Xiao Chen walked out of his room and poured himself a cold glass of water from the fridge. After drinking it, he poured another glass and brought it to Yun Yue.

Yun Yue retracted her gaze playfully and looked up at him, saying lightly, "The turtle is female."

She finished speaking and tilted her head to drink all the water, her lips touching exactly where he had just drunk from.

His eyes gradually darkened, and finally settled into an unfathomable black, tinged with a trace of desire, as the corners of his lips lifted slightly.

Yun Yue finished drinking and passed the glass back to him, teasingly playing with the turtle in her hands.

Xiao Feng: "..."

This turtle’s destiny was sealed when he bought it.

Seeing her enjoy herself, Xiao Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly to contain the light within them, "Tomorrow go buy a male to pair it with. It’ll be just the right match."

Xiao Feng: "?"

Just one turtle and you want to match it with a partner?

I suspect you’re hinting at something.

Yun Yue played with her fingers’ turtle without speaking, her expression teasing yet profound.

The next day.

The sun was still blistering outside, resembling a giant furnace, so nobody felt like going out. Everyone huddled inside, enjoying the air conditioning.

Yun Yue got up earlier than usual but didn’t rush to wash up. Instead, she replied to some messages before finally getting ready for the day.

After washing her face, she came downstairs to find the living room empty. Lin Xuanze ran out of Feng Ye’s room carrying a plate of fruit and dashed back in.

She leaned lazily against the doorway, watching them all gathered around the computer desk. She whistled and with a playful raise of her eyebrows asked, "What are you doing?"

Lin Xuanze, munching on fruit, stood by one of them, peering intently at the computer screen and the problems displayed.

"Brother Ye is taking a test; it seems pretty important."

Losing a billion at cards without so much as a blink, it couldn’t possibly be a company’s exam, right?

He was already a boss; what need did he have to work at another company?

"What kind of test?" She looked at the group; three of them huddled together, oblivious even to their conversation.

"The one we talked about before, that exam for Black Alliance and Golden Net," Lin Xuanze said with a casual smile. All three of them worked on a set of questions for half an hour, only managing to get through five multiple-choice ones.

At this rate, they were sure to fail.

The exam had a total of two hundred questions, including choice, true/false, and fill-in-the-blank, followed by three hands-on problems, with two and a half hours to complete them all.

"Ha!" Yun Yue laughed mockingly, unable to contain herself. How could he even think of signing up for this with his level of expertise?

Not an ounce of self-awareness.

"Do you need help?" she asked, leaning against the doorframe, her playful and wild gaze unfurling.

Jiang Qi was about to refuse when Feng Ye grabbed him. He quickly stood up, his surprise evident as he looked toward the person at the door, "You know how?"

She belonged to Golden Net, and those who joined Golden Net all underwent this assessment, so maybe she knew something about it.

These damn questions from Y and Other Shore Flower were just too abnormal, who could answer them!

The first round was meant to weed out ninety percent of the participants.

Yun Yue’s brows relaxed slightly as she spoke nonchalantly, "I know a bit."

"Big shot, no, Sister Yue, please help us," Feng Ye nearly knelt before her, desperate for any amount of help he could get.

Yun Yue chuckled and, with an air of nonchalance, made her way over.

The four men immediately made way for her.

She sat at the computer, her slender fingers resting on the mouse, nearly clicking on choices without even looking at the questions.

Apart from the time spent scrolling down the screen, she was essentially taking two seconds for each multiple-choice and true/false question.

"?"

All four men stared at her, disbelief in their eyes. Feng Ye suddenly began to regret letting her take over.

She was marking answers without even fully reading the questions?!

It must be a mess!

He had still hoped to struggle through it, but after seeing her work, he didn’t even want to bother.

In ten minutes, she had completed all the multiple-choice, true/false, and fill-in-the-blank questions.

Feng Ye looked utterly despondent, his early anticipation turning to complete despair.

He was doomed to never have a chance with Black Alliance.

"It’s done." Yun Yue checked once more, made sure all the responses were filled out, and then moved toward the submit page.

Feng Ye’s eyes widened in horror as he watched the mouse hover over the submission, and he uttered a frantic "No, don’t!"

There was still an hour and fifty minutes left. He felt he could still give it a try, but then...

She submitted it!

How could she be so certain as to submit already?

With so much time left, they could have revised the answers!