TISMML Chapter 92.1

After Fei Yizheng went to teach Fei Yunjin, Nan Yu followed Uncle Zhao to storage room number three.

The humidity and temperature here were constant, and various kinds of Nan Yu’s precious collectibles were stored there—calligraphy, paintings, jade, and other items, including the painting ‘Ten Thousand Miles of Spring Scenery’ that Fei Yizheng had given her before.

There were four such storage rooms in the villa.

Uncle Zhao put on gloves and carefully unwrapped the painting’s frame. Sure enough, behind it were many documents.

“Miss, this?”

Uncle Zhao had no idea there was something else behind the painting. After all, the painting was so precious. When he first got it, he only checked the outside to make sure there was nothing wrong before putting it in the storage room and never touched it again. Who would have thought that Fei Yizheng would do something like this?

Nan Yu thought that if Fei Yizheng had died according to fate’s arrangement, this secret would have been told to her by someone else, instead of being delayed until now.

She casually picked up a document and glanced at it.

Oh, it’s a piece of land.

And another one, shares in a listed company.

Nan Yu didn’t know that Fei Yizheng had any connection with this company.

She picked up another one.

Another piece of land.

Perhaps he felt that giving land would be safer?

Given the location of these lands, even if he did nothing, Fei Yunjin would never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life.

Moreover, these documents were already signed and stamped. As long as Fei Yunjin signed them again, these things would all belong to him.

Isn’t Fei Yizheng afraid that she’ll just take all of this?

A rough calculation of the various assets mentioned in these documents showed that they were worth at least tens of billions. He’s really reassured.

Nan Yu randomly opened another document. A business card slid down, showing the name and contact information of a lawyer, presumably responsible for handling these assets.

This guy really thought of everything; you could even say he was incredibly considerate.

Nan Yu packed all the documents into a large bag.

“Uncle Zhao, put the painting back.”

Legend has it that the ‘Ten Thousand Miles of Spring Scenery’ painting holds the secret of the Fei family’s treasure. It seems that the legend is quite accurate, as there is indeed a considerable treasure within.

Back in her study, Nan Yu stared blankly at the things on the table, unable to help but recall her conversation with Fei Yizheng.

To be honest, Nan Yu still couldn’t figure out this man, even though they had known each other for a year.

He seemed easy to talk to. However, could a man who had witnessed fate since childhood and didn’t even care about his own life and death really be so ‘harmless’?

Initially, Nan Yu was willing to join forces with Fei Yizheng mostly for her own sake, the Nan family’s sake, and Fei Yunjin’s. It was definitely not out of pity for Fei Yizheng.

After all, at that time, her impression of Fei Yizheng wasn’t good. It was purely a partnership based on mutual benefit and his extraordinary abilities.

But later, little by little, as the two became more and more familiar with each other, Nan Yu gradually came to regard Fei Yizheng as a friend and began to understand his ‘crazy’ behavior back then. She even seemed to trust him quite a bit without realizing it.

You see, according to her own personality, Nan Yu would have spent more time and energy finding a new tutor rather than bothering Fei Yizheng. She seemed to truly consider him one of her own.

Just like Nan Yu never felt embarrassed to bother Nan Ji!

Tsk.

Nan Yu rolled her eyes inwardly. She felt like a frog being slowly boiled in water.

This cunning man!

 

 

 

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