Supreme Hidden Dragon in the City
Chapter 62 Chen Fan, You Are Inhuman!

Chapter 62: Chapter 62 Chen Fan, You Are Inhuman!

Outside the room.

Chen Fan glanced at Xu Shanchuan and the others, "We should leave."

Then he turned and walked away.

Yang Tianzhen sneaked a look into the room, "You brought it upon yourself!"

She quickly followed after him.

After the incident, Chen Fan lost interest in the evening banquet.

He was too lazy to deal with those who wished to make connections, so he told Xu Shanchuan that he would not attend and that they would go directly to the auction the next day.

Xu Shanchuan felt it was a great pity but dared not say anything.

He thought that Chen Fan must be angry, so he gave Xu Haoran another beating.

Chen Fan suggested that Yang Tianzhen follow Xu Shanchuan to gain some exposure and take advantage of the free food, but Yang Tianzhen also refused.

The presidential suite, that evening.

Chen Fan was sitting in the living room with his eyes closed, concentrating on his cultivation.

Yang Tianzhen, in an inner bedroom, sneaked a glance toward the living room, then quietly closed the door.

She took out her cell phone and dialed Yang Wanli’s number.

"Grandpa, I ran into Chen Fan at the auction, and now we’re staying in the same room. I didn’t fulfill my promise last time, do you think this time I should..."

There was a pause before Yang Wanli’s voice came through, "How did the two of you end up in the same room?"

Yang Tianzhen recounted the day’s events.

"Chen Fan even gave me flowers today, and the way he stepped in to help was really cool," said Yang Tianzhen, unable to hide her excitement.

Yang Wanli’s laughter sounded through the phone, "Tianzhen, you’ve grown up, and there are many decisions you need to make for yourself. Chen Fan is a good man and very capable. If you could be a couple with him, Grandpa would be very happy."

Yang Tianzhen’s face turned red, "Oh grandpa, what are you saying? I just want to fulfill my promise."

"Alright, alright, you’re a child who keeps her promises, Grandpa misunderstood you," Yang Wanli replied cheerfully, "As for what to do, you decide for yourself. Grandpa won’t give you any more advice."

"Fine, I understand," Yang Tianzhen’s eyes, the size of Estée Lauder’s, shone with determination.

After hanging up, Yang Tianzhen took out a thin nightgown from her bag and put it on.

She stood in front of the mirror, assessing herself, and mussed her hair to look a bit more seductive.

Then she walked out of the bedroom to where Chen Fan was sitting.

Seeing that Chen Fan’s eyes were closed, Yang Tianzhen coughed lightly, "It’s so hot, I really want to take off my clothes."

Chen Fan opened his eyes and looked at Yang Tianzhen with a strange expression, "Winter has just begun yesterday..."

Yang Tianzhen: "..."

"Oh, it must be my body then, I’ve been feeling unusually hot and irritable lately. Chen Fan, you should check what’s wrong with me."

Yang Tianzhen sat next to Chen Fan and pretended to collapse weakly onto him.

Chen Fan swiftly stood up.

Yang Tianzhen lunged at nothing.

"Hey! Why are you so unromantic!" protested Yang Tianzhen, pouting.

Chen Fan looked at her helplessly, "What are you trying to do?"

Yang Tianzhen gave up, "A man and a woman alone in a room, what do you think I’m trying to do?"

Chen Fan showed a pleading look, "Miss, please spare me. I’m a man and I’m not even like this, why are you so persistent?"

Yang Tianzhen looked guilty, "I... I’m just trying to keep my previous promise, otherwise I always feel like I owe you something."

Chen Fan said, "Didn’t you already help me launder my clothes?"

Yang Tianzhen said, "That doesn’t count!"

Chen Fan sighed and turned to walk towards the bedroom.

Yang Tianzhen saw this with delight in her heart, thinking to herself, "What a hypocritical guy."

She quickly got up and followed Chen Fan towards the bedroom.

When Chen Fan entered the bedroom, he turned to look at Yang Tianzhen.

Yang Tianzhen’s face blushed, "Walk in, why turn back to look at me?"

Chen Fan spoke earnestly, "Tonight I’ll sleep in the bedroom, you sleep in the living room."

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the bedroom door with a bang.

And locked it.

Yang Tianzhen: "???"

She clenched her fists in anger, "Chen Fan, you bastard..."

There was a sound of the door opening from inside.

Yang Tianzhen immediately put on a smile, "Hmph, it seems you do have a conscience after all, not willing to let this lady sleep in the living room, huh?"

The door opened, and Chen Fan tossed out a blanket before quickly closing and locking the door again.

"Don’t get cold at night," Chen Fan’s voice came from inside.

Yang Tianzhen held the blanket, staring blankly at the bedroom door for a long while before letting out a long howl to the sky, "Chen Fan, you’re inhuman!!!!"

Chen Fan shook his head, sat cross-legged on the bed, and soon entered a state of cultivation.

The next morning.

During breakfast, Yang Tianzhen glared at Chen Fan with big eyes, biting off pieces of the deep-fried dough stick as if she were biting Chen Fan.

Her murderous aura was unmistakable.

Chen Fan cleared his throat twice, took out his phone, and pointed it at Yang Tianzhen, "Your expression right now is quite good, it’s perfect for emojis, let me take a picture."

Yang Tianzhen’s energy deflated, and she looked sullenly at Chen Fan, "You’re bullying me."

"Not at all," Chen Fan immediately denied, changing the subject, "I haven’t asked you, what are you planning to bid for at the auction?"

Yang Tianzhen didn’t continue to be mad at Chen Fan and said, "Grandpa recently hit a bottleneck with his medical skills and needs to do some research. There’s a rare medicinal herb at the auction, rumored to be two hundred years old, I’m here to bid for it for Grandpa’s research."

After securing the agency rights for the Youth-Preserving Pill, Hanging Pot Medical Hall not only cleared all its debts but also made a tidy profit.

Yang Wanli no longer had to worry about the clinic’s operation and could concentrate on his medical research.

Chen Fan nodded and said nothing more.

Soon after, Xu Shanchuan personally arrived to escort Chen Fan and Yang Tianzhen to the auction venue.

The venue was on the top floor of Qingyang Grand Hotel, set up like an auditorium with a stage at the front and numerous seats facing it.

The venue was already buzzing with people at this point.

Xu Shanchuan took Chen Fan and Yang Tianzhen to the seats reserved for top VIPs, away from the crowd.

It wasn’t just Chen Fan and Yang Tianzhen in the VIP area; not far from them, a young man and an old man were seated, clearly of significant status as well.

The old man had black hair, except for a streak of white at his forehead. Chen Fan felt the fluctuations of mana on him.

"A cultivator?" Chen Fan thought to himself, sensing that this man seemed more formidable than the likes of Wu Tiangang and Qi Rushan.

But that was all.

With Chen Fan’s current strength, he could easily discern the mana on the old man, whereas the old man definitely couldn’t see through Chen Fan.

As Chen Fan and Yang Tianzhen took their seats, both the young man and the old man glanced over at them.

The old man obviously didn’t think much of the two of them, looking over once before closing his eyes to meditate.

The young man, however, lingered his gaze a bit longer on Yang Tianzhen’s face.

Shortly after, the auction officially began.