“What are you doing!”
The thoughts she had just organized were completely disrupted by Ling Mohan pulling her like this.
“If you have something to say, say it. If you have nothing to do, go rest elsewhere. Don’t keep lingering around me. You’ve messed up all the ideas I just organized.”
Feng Jin’s tone was tinged with reproach. Anyone else in her situation would have been just as angry.
After thinking for a long time and finally getting some ideas, she had completely forgotten them all. It was a complete waste of time. Feng Jin was even angrier, glaring at Ling Mohan with utter disdain. “Please, I’m begging you, go sit in that pavilion over there and have some tea. Just don’t bother me for now, I’ll sort this out first.”
With that, Feng Jin, with a smile on her face, ushered Ling Mohan away and then continued her research, holding a twig in her hand and occasionally drawing on the ground.
Ling Mohan, feeling rejected, sat dejectedly in the pavilion, quietly staring at Feng Jin’s figure. His eyes were full of sorrow, like a wronged little wife.
“Are you done yet?” Ling Mohan finally couldn’t stand it anymore and asked helplessly.
“Almost, almost,” Feng Jin replied without looking up, her hands never stopping.
After a full cup of tea, Feng Jin finally stood up and stretched her tired body. It was finally done, and her hard work in planning for so long was not in vain.
The basic structure was in place, and she only needed to refine it a bit before she could have people start construction.
Seeing Feng Jin stand up, Ling Mohan knew she was finished. He quickly got up and walked towards Feng Jin’s location. “You’re done.”
He reached out to tenderly wipe the sweat from Feng Jin’s forehead, his voice full of doting affection.
“It’s done. Once we draw the blueprints back at the manor, it will be completed. You can just wait to count money every day.”
*Grumble… grumble…* A very untimely sound rang out, attracting the attention of both of them. Feng Jin lowered her head slightly, feeling a bit embarrassed.
She had only eaten two steamed buns during their meal, and she was starving this quickly.
“You’re hungry, I’ll take you to eat something.”
Ling Mohan smiled and pulled Feng Jin’s hand as they walked out of the manor. A horse, conjured from who knows where, was tied at the entrance.
“Where’s the carriage? Why isn’t it here? And where did this horse come from?”
Feng Jin pointed at the somewhat unfamiliar horse in front of her and asked. How could the carriage be gone overnight, and even the horse be changed?
“I sent someone to take the carriage away and specifically replaced it with a horse.”
The carriage was too slow and a waste of time. It couldn’t compare to the speed of a horse.
Ling Mohan leaped directly onto the horse and extended his hand to Feng Jin. “Get on.”
As soon as Feng Jin placed her hand in the man’s, a strong pull lifted her onto the horse.
Before Feng Jin could react, the horse beneath her galloped outwards like lightning. Feng Jin was instantly terrified and tightly gripped the man’s clothes behind her.
“Slow down… I’m scared…”
This feeling was more frightening than a roller coaster. Her heart was pounding wildly. If she had a weak heart, she probably would have died on the spot.
Ling Mohan noticed Feng Jin’s fear in his embrace and immediately slowed down. The horse moved forward steadily.
Feng Jin’s tightly clenched shoulders finally relaxed a little, but her hands still clutched the man’s clothes tightly, not daring to loosen their grip for fear of being thrown off.
Now she truly understood how great an invention a seatbelt was, wishing she could tie herself securely to Ling Mohan.
“If you dare to suddenly accelerate, I… I’ll…”
Feng Jin thought for a long time but couldn’t come up with any threatening words. She could only put on a fierce expression, though it was useless.
“Alright, I understand.”
Ling Mohan replied indifferently. He really didn’t dare to ride so fast anymore. If he truly scared Feng Jin, he would be the one to get scolded.
With the horse’s speed stabilized, Feng Jin was no longer as frightened and began to admire the scenery along the way.
“This place isn’t bad. The main road is not far ahead. It’s just that this forest is a bit of a hindrance. It would be good if it were all chopped down… but if it were chopped down, it would be a waste…”
The worst part was this forest. It was just enough for one carriage to pass through, but if there were more, it would cause a blockage for some time. Moreover, the forest completely concealed the manor behind it. If someone unfamiliar were to arrive, they definitely wouldn’t find the manor.
Feng Jin suddenly became worried. As she was still debating whether to chop down the trees in the forest, Ling Mohan’s voice sounded from above her: “Since it’s not suitable, then let’s chop down the forest. I’ll handle this for you.”
“Ah…” Feng Jin’s mouth parted slightly, and she looked at Ling Mohan with surprise. This man’s words were truly overbearing. Had he been reading some romance novels about domineering CEOs? Was he trying out what he learned?
“What’s wrong, you’re not happy?”
Ling Mohan’s tone was full of confusion. Logically, his statement should be most pleasing to girls. He had learned this from several novels, and Feng Jin shouldn’t be dissatisfied. But why was she showing such an expression? It didn’t make sense.
Feng Jin forced a smile to her lips. “Satisfied… satisfied, how could I be dissatisfied? Extremely satisfied…”
What could she say? If she said she was dissatisfied, Ling Mohan would probably jump up in the next moment.
To avoid such a situation, she absolutely had to agree with the man.
Ling Mohan was clearly very satisfied with her words, a faint smile curving his lips.
“Since you are satisfied, I will arrange for people to handle this tomorrow.”
He was determined to strike while the iron was hot, without any hesitation, so that Feng Jin would be completely satisfied.
“Okay…” Feng Jin replied perfunctorily. She had only assumed Ling Mohan was just saying it. However, when she saw a ten-meter-wide road cleared, she was stunned for a long time and didn’t react. Only then did she realize how efficient Ling Mohan was.
After that, Feng Jin didn’t dare to say anything else, fearing that Ling Mohan, addicted to being a domineering CEO, would have another outburst, which she couldn’t handle.
Even during dinner, Feng Jin just silently stuffed food into her mouth.
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