Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 437 - 436: Miss Shen Won

"Young Master, please calm down. When my men chased over, that woman was already gone!"

The young man in black immediately added, "Young Master, that woman isn’t simple. I think she used Qinggong to escape."

"Search for her," Chen Feng said through gritted teeth. "Search the nearby alleyways and inns."

He did not believe that Shen Qinglan could leave this area in such a short time.

"Yes!"

After they left, Shen Qinglan, who was lying on the roof where they had been standing, pursed her lips.

If it weren’t for being on the main street of the Capital, would she spare these people’s lives?

"Young Master?"

Her eyes darkened slightly, and she whispered softly, "Maybe, this person is Chen Feng?"

He looks decent, but he clearly can’t keep his cool.

No wonder Chen Qi dislikes this son so.

Shen Qinglan leapt down from the eaves, brushed the snowflakes off herself, and then leisurely walked away.

"Miss Shen!"

Just as Shen Qinglan walked past a tavern, she saw Le Xuan and several young men of the same age walk out from inside.

Shen Qinglan looked at him, stopped, and nodded, "Master Le."

"What brings you here?" Le Xuan laughed and asked, "Where’s Young Master Duan?"

Shen Qinglan replied, "He’s busy."

"Is that so?" Le Xuan chuckled. "Since we’ve met, why not find a place to discuss the collaboration on tea leaves?"

Shen Qinglan thought to herself that she had nothing else to do today and nodded in agreement.

Le Xuan looked at the other young men and said, "You guys go ahead, I have something to talk over with this young lady."

The group said, "Then, Brother Le, we shall go ahead!"

Before leaving, they took a few deliberate glances at Shen Qinglan. She said nothing, standing there gracefully, letting them look.

Just as they left, a familiar "thud, thud" sound rang out behind them.

"Chen Feng?"

Le Xuan, looking from afar at Chen Feng and his entourage rushing forward on horseback, raised an eyebrow, "I feel like they’re coming for me."

Shen Qinglan curved her lips but said nothing.

"I haven’t offended him," Le Xuan seemed to recall something, and looked at her, saying, "Could it be they’re coming for Miss Shen?"

Shen Qinglan replied calmly, "If you think so, then it is."

Le Xuan smiled and gestured for her to proceed, "Miss Shen, shall we move?"

Shen Qinglan looked at the stopped group of horses momentarily, then withdrew her gaze and nodded.

Watching the two enter the tavern, Chen Feng couldn’t help but grind his teeth.

"Young Master, it’s the eldest son of Le Mansion, Le Xuan. Shall we follow them?"

"Follow my horse’s tail!" Chen Feng angrily slapped the horse’s back, causing it to neigh, lift a hoof, and almost throw him off.

Startled, Chen Feng, once he gathered his composure, was nearly fuming, "You beast, I swear I’ll slaughter you right now!"

The young man in black hurried to soothe him, "Why argue with an animal, Young Master? If you’re not satisfied, I can arrange for a more obedient horse when we return."

Chen Feng shot a cold glance at the tavern’s direction, then huffed, "This time, you’re lucky. Next time, I won’t let you escape without consequence!"

As he turned his horse around, the followers behind him quickly made way and followed suit after he passed?

At the tavern’s second-floor window, Le Xuan withdrew his gaze, smiled, and asked Shen Qinglan, "Did you cross paths with them earlier?"

"Yes," Shen Qinglan sipped her tea and said calmly, "We played a game of hide and seek."

Le Xuan chuckled, "It seems Miss Shen won the game of hide and seek."