Hearing Fan Yi's doubts, Yang Fei's head started to throb again.

In his memory, various chaotic images resurfaced.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a feigned sternness but a mischievous smile suddenly appeared in his mind.

For some reason, the fearless Yang Fei felt a sense of awe and respect for this middle-aged man.

Yang Fei closed his eyes, trying hard to hold onto the image of the middle-aged man.

Unconsciously, he muttered, "Don't go, don't go..."

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Fei with a mischievous smile.

His sword-like eyebrows slanted upwards, and he was quite handsome but had an indifferent look.

However, Yang Fei still saw the deep expectations in his eyes.

Behind that mischievous smile was unyielding resistance, pain-filled howls, and deep sighs...

Yang Fei's head felt like it was splitting; suddenly he let out a loud scream: "Ah..."

This heart-wrenching scream startled both Mad Blade and Fan Yi.

Yang Fei closed his eyes and slowly knelt down, tears streaming down his face.

Yang Fei actually cried!

Mad Blade and Fan Yi were both shocked.

The fearless Yang Fei actually cried?

In the hearts of Mad Blade and Fan Yi, this guy was the type who would use the sky as a blanket.

For him, life and death were trivial; if unsatisfied, he would fight.

Even when Evil Dragon fell in the Amazon jungle, he didn't shed a single tear in front of everyone.

But now, he was crying?

Seeing Yang Fei kneeling and sobbing on the ground, Mad Blade and Fan Yi didn't dare to approach him.

The three of them were in a small garden pavilion, with a walkway crossing the garden just outside.

Many people passed by here.

Mad Blade and Fan Yi glanced at each other, stood up, and blocked the entrance of the pavilion.

To someone like Yang Fei, being seen crying by outsiders,

would be more humiliating than killing him.

Yang Fei tried hard to piece together his fragmented memories.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find that stern yet kind figure in his mind again.

He slowly stood up, feeling a deep ache in his heart.

The immense sorrow came from deep within, and even he didn't know why he was crying.

Mad Blade and Fan Yi pretended not to see Yang Fei's tears.

They stood guard like sentries for Yang Fei.

Yang Fei felt touched in his heart.

He walked behind the two of them and sighed, "Let's go."

Mad Blade didn't dare to look at Yang Fei's face.

"Officer, did you remember something?"

Yang Fei sighed, "I remembered someone."

"I have a feeling this person is extremely important to me."

"Perhaps he is my true master, and all the mysteries will be solved once I find him."

Mad Blade and Fan Yi both felt invigorated.

Mad Blade comforted Yang Fei, "Then it's simple."

"We'll accompany you, and we'll find him even if we have to search heaven and earth."

Yang Fei sighed despondently.

"Easier said than done; who knows if he is still alive?"

"Or maybe it's just my illusion."

Every time he thought about the mystery of his origins, Yang Fei felt extremely depressed.

The three of them returned to the ward together, where Mi Xuan was taking care of Mi Duo.

Mi Duo wasn't in any serious danger.

She had been knocked unconscious by a dwarf but hadn't suffered any major injuries, just a mild concussion, and she was fine after a bit of rest.

Mi Xuan originally wanted Mi Duo to stay in the hospital for observation, but the little girl insisted on going home.

In Yang Fei's view, Mi Duo staying here wasn't very safe either.

He expressed his opinion.

Mi Xuan naturally wouldn't go against his wishes and agreed to discharge Mi Duo.

Mi Duo rolled her eyes at Mi Xuan.

"Sis, you really are more concerned about friends than family. You oppose whatever I say."

"As soon as Yang Fei speaks, you agree; you really have no conscience."

Mi Xuan smiled faintly and did not retort.

She looked at Yang Fei with shy, charming eyes, extremely captivating.

Mi Duo let out a wail and rolled around on the bed.

"I can't live like this, I can't live like this."

Yang Fei, Mad Blade, and Fan Yi took Mi Xuan and Mi Duo back to their apartment at the Polytechnic University.

Mad Blade called in two Changfeng bodyguards to protect Mi Xuan closely.

After the incident at the hospital.

Mi Duo put on the Armed Storm and dared not lower her guard again.

Clad in this black-tech armored armor, its power was formidable once activated, enough to protect Mi Xuan.

Yang Fei returned to Longyuan Villa to find Su Yinxue alone in the villa's living room.

Today, Su Yinxue unusually wasn't wearing her Yalan International uniform.

She wore a one-shoulder ruffled lotus leaf chiffon long dress as home wear.

The purplish-black hem of the dress, set off against her fair and delicate calves, had an icy jade-like quality.

Yang Fei's eyes lit up.

Looking at Su Yinxue's crossed and intertwined legs, his heart itched.

Seeing Yang Fei return, Su Yinxue gave him a sidelong glare.

"Did another woman buy you clothes again?"

"This outfit is quite expensive, a work of the international fashion master Brown."

Yang Fei was startled, "Yinxue, it's amazing that you even recognize this!"

Su Yinxue smiled gently.

"I'm in the clothing business; if I couldn't even recognize this, I'd have no professional standards."

She held Yang Fei's collar button and fabric, a look of admiration in her eyes.

"Look at this collar button, cut from a blue diamond, with thirty-two facets reflecting light. This is practically Brown's signature."

"And look at the collar, embroidered with Master Brown's initials."

Su Yinxue stood upright, gracefully walking over to a high stool and sitting down, elegantly spinning around.

"Yang Fei, I've been waiting for you to come back; I have something to discuss with you."

Yang Fei caught on, "Is it about the funds for the Dianjiang Pier development?"

Su Yinxue snapped her fingers and looked at Yang Fei calmly.

"Everything is ready except for the final push. I have signed the cooperation agreement with the Government Office."

"Currently, all the procedures are complete; once the initial funds are in place, we can officially start construction."

At this point, she lifted her face, both reserved and proud.

"I slightly extended the management period for Dianjiang Pier, and Secretary Luo didn't strongly oppose."

Yang Fei was overjoyed.

Once the Dianjiang Pier is successfully developed, Yalan International would rely on management fees and berth fees to recoup the investment.

The longer the management period, the more wealth it would bring to Yalan International.

"How many years did you secure?"

Yang Fei calculated with his fingers.

"Two years? Three years? No way, five years?"

Su Yinxue smiled slightly, like a snow lotus blooming under the sun.

"You underestimate my PR team. I secured an extra eight years, totaling eighteen years of management rights."

"Damn, you guys are impressive, you evil capitalists. But... I like it."

Yang Fei jumped up, unable to contain his joy.

When Yang Fei discussed the pier development with Luo Dicheng, the management rights were initially set for ten years, though it wasn't set in stone.

But this verbal agreement turned into an eighteen-year term in Su Yinxue's hands.

After the successful development of Dianjiang Pier, each year was expected to bring over three hundred million in profits to Yalan International.

Adding eight years equated to an additional profit of over twenty billion.

What an enormous amount of wealth this would be!

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