After the change, Yang Cong's pseudonym was Yang Er, while Yuan Tiangang was named Yuan Tian.

"Master... Master, why do we still have to take a bus?" Yuan Tiangang asked Yang Cong in confusion.

"We are just people traveling to Zhongnan Mountain now." Yang Cong compensated Yuan Tiangang and said, "And I am a playboy who has no power to tie a chicken. Do you know."

"I understand, young master." Yuan Tiangang responded.

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Zhongnan Mountain is in the northwest of S City. If you take a bus, you will need to take four hours to get there.

During the time she was sitting in the car, Yang Cong kept meditating with her eyes closed.

Continuously calculating the Eight Trigrams in the Dantian.

Next to Yang Cong was a girl about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a good face and looking very quiet.

The girl also looked at Yang Cong from time to time because she was puzzled. Whether she was not attractive or so, Yang Cong never looked at her directly since she got in the car.

Originally, you said that it would be fine if someone didn't look at you, but now you have to look at him, so you don't understand what girls are thinking.

The girl is named Zhou Shuihe. She is also a college student. She just entered the university this year and is now on holiday, so she is out for travel.

Yang Cong, who meditated with his eyes closed, also felt the gaze of the girl beside him.

But Yang Cong didn't care too much, after all... he is quite handsome.

And just as Yang Cong was still meditating with his eyes closed, he patted one hand.

"What's wrong?" Yang Cong turned his head and looked at Zhou Shuihe beside him with some confusion.

"Are you cold?"

Zhou Shuihe spoke directly, which made Yang Cong feel a little thundered.

"What did you say?" Yang Cong thought he had heard it wrong.

"I told you if you are sexually cold." Zhou Shuihe repeated without blushing her face and her heart was not beating.

"Ahem... Girl, where did you see what you said to me?" Yang Cong was not angry because of Zhou Shuihe's words, but instead aroused a little interest.

"You said a beautiful woman was sitting next to you, and you didn't even look at her?" Zhou Shuihe was so angry that she saw Yang Cong's calm look.

"Big beauty?" Yang Cong smiled and looked at Zhou Shuihe: "Are you talking about yourself?"

"I have some vision." Seeing Yang Cong like this, Zhou Shuihe couldn't help but feel a little better.

"Haha." Yang Cong was also amused by Zhou Shuihe.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhou Shuihe was unhappy when she saw Yang Cong laughing.

"It's nothing, I just think you are very interesting." Yang Cong smiled and said.

"Of course, I'm the pistachio of our school." Zhou Shuihe proudly raised her chest and raised her head.

However, seeing Zhou Shuihe doing this, Yang Cong couldn't help but glance at Zhou Shuihe's chest.

And Yang Cong's sighting was also discovered by Zhou Shuihe.

He quickly protected his chest with both hands and looked at Yang Cong with a vigilant look on his face: "Pervert."

"Me? This is the first time I've been said like this." Yang Cong smiled and said.

"Looking at you like this, your family is quite rich." Zhou Shuihe said with a glance at Yang Cong.

"It's okay, it's average." In Yang Cong's eyes, it was indeed average, and no matter how much money it had, it would be useless to him.

So money is useless to him.

"Stop quibbling, I think the clothes you wear are all handmade and customized." Zhou Shuihe said as if she saw through Yang Cong.

"You have discovered this." I forgot this. Yang Cong bought all the clothes for him by Dongfang Bai and the others, so he didn't think much about it.

As for the concept of clothes, he just thinks it's enough to wear them.

Just as Yang Cong and Zhou Shuihe were chatting, a young man appeared next to Yang Cong.

"Hey...Brother, can you change your position?" the young man patted Yang Cong on the shoulder and said.

"Oh? Change your seat?" Yang Cong looked at the young man in surprise, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhou Shuihe sitting next to him.

Zhou Shuihe shook her head slightly at Yang Cong, obviously she didn't want Yang Cong to change positions with the young man.

Yang Cong smiled at the young man, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I didn't think about changing positions."

"Brother, don't be disrespectful. Do you know who I am?" The young man obviously didn't expect Yang Cong to reject him, so he became a little angry.

"Do you think I should know who you are?" Yang Cong sat in his seat as if nothing had happened and looked at the young man.

"Brothers, someone provoked us." The young man shouted, and saw that several young men stood up instantly around him.

"Why, I want to fight?" Yang Cong looked at the people in front of him with some amusement.

You said if Xiao Yan knew that he was threatened by a group of little kids, would he laugh at him?

"Forget it, you'd better change it with him." Zhou Shuihe also pulled Yang Cong's arm with some concern and said in a low voice.

Just as everyone's attention was concentrated on Yang Cong, a pair of powerful hands instantly pressed the young man who was leading the way to the ground.

"You dare to despise my young master?" A deep voice came into the ears of the young men, making the young men shudder.

"It's enough to teach a lesson, don't take too much action." Yang Cong said casually.

"Yes, Master."

Then in just a few seconds, the arrogant young men at the beginning were all lying on the ground like a dog chewing mud.

"He...who is he?"

Seeing that time was crushing against those young people, Zhou Shuihe also looked at Yang Cong in surprise.

"You talk about him." Yang Cong replied casually: "My bodyguard."

"Wow, you're so awesome, you actually have bodyguards." Zhou Shuihe looked at Yang Cong, and then said in a low voice in Yang Cong's ear: "My dad said that those with bodyguards are either people with a very high status or the young master of a certain consortium. Which one are you?"

"What do you think?" Yang Cong felt more and more interesting Zhou Shuihe. It was still a little bit away from Zhongnan Mountain. It was quite interesting to talk to Zhou Shuihe along the way.

"I think... you must be the young master of a certain consortium, right? Because that person just called you young master." Zhou Shuihe said.

"Yeah." Yang Cong nodded slightly.

"Then tell me what your name is and let me guess which consortium you belong to." Zhou Shuihe kept asking Yang Cong as if she had infinite curiosity.

"Before I tell your name, should you also tell me your name?" Yang Cong looked at Zhou Shuihe with a smile.
Chapter completed!