Chapter 0005 If you touch me again, I will marry you!

"By the way, Chengfeng, this is the car for you. It's parked downstairs. It's military green."

Mr. Yun interrupted Ye Chengfeng's thoughts, took out an old car key and said.

Ye Chengfeng looked down and suddenly found a pickup truck with serious paint peeling off and the body of the truck had been bumped into holes. It was extremely rotten.

As a result, the corners of Ye Chengfeng's mouth twitched so much that he almost ran away on the spot.

"Don't be angry, this is to suit your new identity."

Mr. Yun laughed and said, "Otherwise, based on your contribution to the country over the years, not to mention luxury cars, even private jets can be allocated to you. But have you ever seen ordinary security guards driving private jets and luxury cars to work? When you pass by, the words "ulterior motives" will be written on your face. "

Ye Chengfeng laughed and scolded: "No matter how bad a second-hand car is, it's still better than a bad pickup truck, right? I don't want to drive this junk thing. It's better to be a carless person, which is more in line with my new identity."

The smile on Mr. Yun's face suddenly became playful: "Shanghai has changed a lot in recent years. It would be difficult to move without transportation."

"Then I'll take a taxi. Even squeezing into the bus is more respectable than driving that crappy pickup truck!"

Ye Chengfeng threw the keys back to Mr. Yun and turned around with high spirits: "I don't believe it. People who don't have cars don't want to live anymore! If you drive that crappy pickup truck, the girls will be scared away. I'm not married yet."

"Okay, then I will... wish you success."

Mr. Yun smiled and did not forget to remind: "Remember to leave early. The distance from Beijing to Shanghai is thousands of kilometers, which is quite far."

Ye Chengfeng said without looking back: "Don't drink too much coffee and don't stay up late at night."

After saying this, Ye Chengfeng closed the door with a bang.

"Well, it's settled. Let's go, follow me to Shanghai."

Ye Chengfeng pursed his lips, briefly explained Mr. Yun's mission to Yan Yiyue, then stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the car keys."

Although Yan Yiyue had already decided not to give this guy car keys in the future.

However, when Ye Chengfeng actually asked her for the car keys, she had to hand them over depressedly, and followed Ye Chengfeng onto the highway and headed straight for Shanghai.

However, Yan Yiyue was quickly reassured that Ye Chengfeng only drove wildly for two hours this time, and then said: "Xiao Yueyue, you go ahead and drive, I will take a rest."

Yan Yiyue nodded, thinking that it would be a bit embarrassing to let you, the chief, drive me all the time.

Ye Chengfeng rolled his eyes, hooked his hands and said, "Just sit on my lap first, turn around and hold the steering wheel, and then I'll hand the accelerator to you."

Yan Yiyue's pretty face suddenly turned red again.

How embarrassing would it be for her to sit on Ye Chengfeng's lap?

"Hurry up! This section of the road happens to be straight. It's hard to change positions at the back curves. It's easy to get into trouble if the car is going so fast."

Although Yan Yiyue was reluctant in every possible way, she finally endured the shyness in her heart, carefully moved from the passenger seat to the main driver's seat, and sat down on Ye Chengfeng's lap.

Ye Chengfeng reminded her and gave her the direction.

However, what made Yan Yiyue's face turn even redder was that Ye Chengfeng actually had no intention of moving to the passenger seat, which made her extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, the posture between her and Ye Chengfeng was as ambiguous as possible.

So, with a shy mood, Yan Yiyue said timidly: "Ye... Chief Ye, why don't you move your position?"

"You keep pressing me with your butt, how can I move?"

The reason why he didn't move was because he had been waiting for Yan Yiyue to lift her hips slightly so that he could pull away.

Only then did Yan Yiyue realize the situation, so her pretty face turned red as if blood was oozing, and her heartbeat was like beating a drum.

Subconsciously, Yan Yiyue quickly raised her hips to let Ye Chengfeng pull away.

"Okay, don't be embarrassed. It's not like I haven't touched your butt."

Ye Chengfeng was so carefree that he grabbed her round butt again before moving to the passenger seat.

After Yan Yiyue sat down, she said angrily while driving: "If you... touch my butt again, I will... I will... I will..."

At this point, Yan Yiyue didn't know what to say anymore.

Every time Ye Chengfeng touched her butt, she would say this, but it seemed to have no effect at all!

Ye Chengfeng laughed, put down the seat and fell asleep.

Yan Yiyue mustered up her courage and said something fiercely.

The corners of Ye Chengfeng's mouth twitched, and for a moment he didn't know how to reply to her.

Unknowingly, the new Range Rover drove into a five-star hotel in Shanghai.

After Yan Yiyue opened a room, she said to Ye Chengfeng: "Chief, please rest in the hotel for one night. When you come back from work tomorrow, I should have found a house for you."

"Call me Brother Ye, or Brother Chengfeng."

Ye Chengfeng smiled bitterly: "In public places, you don't want to be called the leader. Also, when you come out to see me in the future, you can only wear casual clothes."

Ye Chengfeng waved his hand and went to the room alone.

After taking a comfortable hot shower, Ye Chengfeng changed into a set of dry clothes, then sat cross-legged on the bed and started practicing.

Today's earth, spiritual energy is very thin. Ye Chengfeng practiced for four or five hours before he felt that the spiritual energy in his Dantian increased a little.

So, he was very dissatisfied and simply took out a bronze alchemy furnace from the storage ring, as well as the Yang Yuan grass given by Mr. Yun, and dozens of other precious medicinal materials, intending to refine the Yang Yuan Dan for cultivation.

In fact, the cultivation resources that Ye Chengfeng had accumulated in the past ten years, apart from the storage ring that he had taken a lot of effort to collect materials and successfully refined, and which had less than ten cubic meters of space, were the only bronze alchemy furnace that looked to be of unknown age.

As for the other spiritual herbs and elixirs, they were all consumed by his cultivation, and what was left were some scattered low-end weapon refining materials.

"I'm really broke! If I were in the cultivation continent of my predecessors, I would have stepped on the flying sword and soared freely."

His cultivation inheritance came from a senior who unexpectedly came to Earth, and that senior was from the Cultivation Continent.

Through the vast memory of the senior before his death, although Ye Chengfeng, an earthling, has never been to the Cultivation Continent, he seems to have been there and understands the environment of the Cultivation Continent very well.

Compared with the thin spiritual energy on the earth, the Cultivation Continent will completely explode the earth.

At the same time, cultivation resources are also very abundant. You can pick a few low-level spiritual grasses like Yang Yuan grass in any deep mountain.

"Forget it, let's just keep practicing alchemy. I don't want to lose what I have."

Ye Chengfeng sighed, and a ball of beating red flame suddenly appeared in his palm.