Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 214: You’ve Struck Gold

Yan Yijie sighed, "If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed that Miss Shen was so deeply hidden in talent."

Until yesterday, he thought Shen Qinglan was just a rather charming and talented little village girl.

And the reason Duan Yunfei took a liking to her was merely because of her looks, but now it seems he thought too simply of it.

How could someone like Duan Yunfei easily be attracted to an ordinary girl?

But at the moment, it seems that only Miss Shen is worthy of him, after all, only the strong appreciate the strong.

"Yunfei, you’ve struck gold!" Le Zhao teased Duan Yunfei, "I used to think someone like you would end up dying alone, but now it seems the heavens have shown you mercy."

Duan Yunfei raised an eyebrow, sounding very pleased, "I also thought I would die alone and even made plans for it, but it seems the heavens couldn’t bear for a strong person like me to be lonely forever."

Le Zhao hissed and said angrily, "Give you an inch and you’ll take a mile. Can’t you leave a little dignity for yourself?"

Duan Yunfei chuckled, "Thin skin is easy to break, better not have it." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

The others couldn’t help but laugh softly.

Xuan Ying touched his newly shortened hair, full of worry, then angrily said, "I don’t know which bastard started the fire, but if I find out, I’ll strip him of his hair!"

Xuan Ming snorted, "You’re lucky to be alive, and you’re still thinking about this."

"Brother, you too, you gave me a haircut that looks like a dog bit it, could you not find a sharper pair of scissors?" Xuan Ying complained, "If I go out like this, what girl would look at me?"

"Second Young Master Xuan, don’t be afraid." Yan Yijie teased, "Inside there is a girl as lovely as a flower, she will definitely stare at you without blinking."

Le Zhao’s face turned dark, was he a girl? He was clearly a handsome man!

But Xuan Ying asked, totally baffled, "Where is this girl as lovely as a flower?"

"Ahem—" Le Zhao cleared his throat loudly.

Xuan Ying looked disgusted, "Is your throat clogged with phlegm?"

Le Zhao: ...

Yan Yijie laughed quietly, and Xuan Ming lightly coughed and said, "Later, I’ll find a sharper pair of scissors with Old Tang and help you fix it."

"No need!" Xuan Ying pouted and said, "If you cut any more, I might as well shave my head bald."

Duan Yunfei teased, "If you shave your head, I’ll send you to Rong’an Temple for a few months."

"I won’t go!" Xuan Ying said, "If I go, I’d choose Wanfu Temple, the incense is better there."

The others chuckled softly again.

"What do you plan to do with the burnt courtyard?" Le Zhao asked Duan Yunfei.

Duan Yunfei said, "Perfect time to build a new courtyard, it’s great!"

It’s not that other places can’t be bought, he just wants to stay somewhere closer to Shen Qinglan.

He turned his head to Yan Yijie and asked, "Aren’t you planning to return to the Capital?"

"I wouldn’t dare return so soon." Yan Yijie sighed lightly, "You all know how things are at my home, why make fun of me?"

Duan Yunfei raised an eyebrow, "Is it that your dad took another concubine, or is it your stepmother threatening to hang herself again?"

Yan Yijie looked helpless, "Both, I suppose."

"Your family never has peace." Le Zhao remarked, "Especially your dad, sigh, the number of beauties in the rear courtyard is almost comparable to the current Holy Emperor’s harem."

Yan Yijie’s father, Yan Hai, had a lifelong love for beauties, taking concubines without any need for a betrothal gift, filling the Yan Mansion one after another.