Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

"I'm telling you, if Rongrong's entry into the corporation gets ruined because of this, then get the hell out of here right now!" Lin Hongyan pointed at Ding Yi's nose and said with a disdainful expression.    

    

Ding Yi rubbed his nose and didn't say anything. Seeing that, Lin Hongyan snorted coldly and turned around, pulling Han Feirong inside.    

    

"Hey, Mom, wait a minute." Han Feirong shook off Lin Hongyan's hand, hesitated for a moment, then said to Ding Yi, "Ding Yi, how about … "You wait for us at the outer court first."    

    

"What are you waiting for, is he trying to embarrass himself here?!" Before Ding Yi could say anything, Lin Hongyan glared at Ding Yi with disdain and said, "You should hurry up and go home. If there's nothing to do, don't keep running outside. Cleaning and cleaning is also fine!"    

    

"Forget it, I'll go home first." Ding Yi glanced at Lin Hongyan and shook his head helplessly. He smiled at Han Feirong, signaling her not to worry.    

    

"Alright, be careful on your way." Han Feirong looked apologetic. After hesitating for a moment, she walked over and whispered to Ding Yi, "I'm sorry, I …"    

    

Without waiting for Han Feirong to finish, Ding Yi put his hand on her lips, shook his head and said, "It's alright, I'm not a three year old child."    

    

"Yes." Han Feirong looked at Ding Yi with a complicated expression and nodded.    

    

Looking at this familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar face, Han Feirong couldn't help but feel guilty. If she didn't insist on calling Ding Yi over, this wouldn't have happened and Ding Yi's trip would have been in vain.    

    

"Let's go, your grandpa is still waiting for us inside!" Lin Hongyan tugged on Han Feirong's arm as she walked in, muttering to herself, "You have to perform well later on. You can't let your grandfather give the project to someone else."    

    

"Don't worry, this project won't be given to anyone else." Ding Yi said in his heart as he looked at Han Feirong's back.    

    

Walking out of the Han Family Outer Court and feeling Huang Ying's murderous gaze, Ding Yi helplessly smiled and rode his bicycle as he headed outside.    

    

Ding Yi didn't stay outside and rode his bicycle home. He cooked a meal and then went back to his room to meditate.    

    

Time passed quickly and it wasn't until the sky had completely darkened that Han Feirong's family of three returned.    

    

"I knew that trash wouldn't be able to rely on himself, and yet, he only knew how to sleep after sweeping the floor!" Lin Hongyan's swearing could be heard through the door in the living room.    

    

However, Ding Yi did not pay attention to them. At this moment, his heart was at peace and his body was relaxed. He let the energy from his soul pour into his body bit by bit and felt the potential of his body being stimulated bit by bit.    

    

Outside the living room, Han Feirong stood in front of Ding Yi's door. She wanted to knock on the door, but retracted her hand the moment she lifted it up. In the end, she didn't knock on the door.    

    

In the blink of an eye, several days passed.    

    

Ding Yi was still the same as usual, washing and cooking at home every day. Occasionally, he would clean up and wait for Han Feirong to come home from work.    

    

However, since Han Feirong had joined the Han's Group, she had obviously been busier than before. It was already late at night when she often returned home from work.    

    

That day, Ding Yi was busy in the kitchen as usual when his phone in his pocket rang.    

    

"See who called me." Ding Yi muttered as he put down the kitchen knife in his hand and took out the phone from his pocket.    

    

Ding Yi had very few friends. In these many days, other than Jin Wudao and Han Feirong, no one else had taken the initiative to call him.    

    

While thinking, Ding Yi took out his phone. It was an unfamiliar number. He pressed the answer button and asked, "Hello, who is it? "What is it?"    

    

"Excuse me... Is it Mr. Ding Yi? " It was a woman on the other end of the line. Her voice was pleasant to hear.    

    

Ding Yi was just about to say that he made a mistake, but when he heard the other party call his name, he couldn't help but be stunned. He couldn't identify the owner of the voice, so he asked, "It's me, who are you?"    

    

"Hello, Mr. Ding. I'm Jin Siqi. I've met you before, maybe …" The woman on the phone did not hesitate and directly introduced herself.    

    

Ding Yi was stunned for a moment. Then, he recalled that Jin Siqi was such an outrageously beautiful woman. Wasn't she the granddaughter of Jin Xiaoliu?    

    

"So it's you. I didn't expect you to be fine so soon." For Jin Siqi to have her own phone number, it must have been Jin Xiaoliu. Since she could call him, she was obviously fine.    

    

"It's like this. My grandfather told me to call you when I run into trouble at Jinzhou City." It seemed that her grandfather had already told Ding Yi about her danger. She did not hesitate and continued, "It's like this, there's an auction in Jinzhou City recently, I would like to ask Mr. Ding to accompany me."    

    

"Where is it? Do you need me to go with you?" Ding Yi felt a bit strange. It was just an auction, was there a need for him to go with them?    

    

"Actually... This trip is the first time I have gone out since returning to the Jinzhou City. I believe that since those people didn't succeed last time, they will very likely not let go, so … " Jin Siqi paused for a moment before she spoke her mind.    

    

However, since he was Jin Xiaoliu's granddaughter, he might as well help. Ding Yi thought for a moment and then agreed: "Okay, send me the time and address."    

    

"Alright, the auction is tomorrow. I'll send someone to pick you up then!" Jin Siqi heaved a sigh of relief inside. Although she didn't know why her grandfather wanted her to find Ding Yi, she knew that the person that her grandfather thought highly of was no ordinary person. She was afraid that Ding Yi would not agree. At this moment, Ding Yi agreed. She could not help but feel relieved and continued, "Oh right, my grandfather also prepared a small gift for you. I will bring it to you when the time comes."    

    

"Yeah, if there's nothing else, I'll be hanging up first." Ding Yi nodded and hung up.    

    

Afterwards, he did not think too much about it and kept the phone in his pocket. He continued to work with the kitchen knife.    

    

Soon, a sumptuous dinner was placed on the table. Lin Hongyan and Han Chengshan were going out for dinner. Since they weren't eating at home tonight, Ding Yi was prepared to enjoy a wonderful candlelight dinner with Han Feirong.    

    

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Han Feirong still didn't go home. Seeing the food that was already cold, she helplessly sighed, covered all the dishes, and prepared to go to the Han's Group to find Han Feirong.    

    

Right now it was already eight in the evening. Although Han Feirong often worked overtime, it had never been this late. He was a little worried as he rode his bicycle to the bottom of Han's Corporation's main building.    

    

The entire building had already quieted down. Ding Yi frowned, took out his phone and dialed Han Feirong's number.