Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying

"Wanting, here you go! I grilled a big steak for you! Eat up!"

Looking at the half-charred, half-raw steak Fei Yang had grilled, Chen Wanting frowned.

"Give it to Xiaoxiao, I'm not hungry."

"Then I won't be polite~"

Xiaoxiao, with greasy hands, directly scraped the steak onto her own plate with her hands and gobbled it up, getting oil stains all over her hair.

After they finished eating and played board games for a while, they all started to feel bored.

At this point, the class president suddenly said.

"If only someone would treat us as guests and invite us to play in the manor... That would definitely be interesting."

This remark resonated with everyone.

"That would be so much fun! I want to take photos, I could do it all day and not get bored!"

"I want to play the haunted castle game!"

"I just want to lie on a soft lawn and sunbathe..."

"With such a big manor, there must be a chef. I want to try the cuisine of a wealthy family! Wanting, how about you?"

"Me? I'd take a swim, I like clean private pools."

At this remark, all the boys in the class felt their noses heat up.

That would be fantastic!

And Fei Yang looked determined.

"Don't worry Wanting, once I graduate and start working, I'll definitely buy you a villa with a private pool!"

"Wow~~~"

The crowd jeered.

Chen Wanting just found it amusing.

"Hehe."

She smiled at me, surely moved by my declaration.

Seeing everyone cheering, Fei Yang volunteered himself.

"I'll go knock on the door. It's said in the books that fortune favors the brave!"

He ran over, knocking on the door loudly.

"Hello, please open the door, we are students!"

"Open the door, we are college students!"

"You won't let students in?"

Everyone: "..."

Chi Zao, who was living off the grid, looked at Fei Yang and thought, hey~ more viewers for the vlog!

As they each fantasized about the manor downslope, a huge MPV rolled up.

It stopped in front of the manor gate.

A driver in black suit got out, his muscles bulging so much that even the suit couldn't hide them—clearly, he was the type who could be a top-level enforcer.

Now, he stood respectfully below, waiting for the electric gate to open.

The first to jump out of the car was a youngster with bleached hair.

"I'm telling you! Where have you taken me? Is this still in Shimen City?"

Yang Lei was surprised. He had hitched a ride to Shimen City in his second uncle's car and somehow ended up on top of the mountain after falling asleep.

And in front of him was a European-style manor.

At first glance, one might think they were abroad.

Meanwhile, the trendy Chi Zao and the other students also took notice of them, revealing looks of curiosity.

Chi Zao commented on the vehicle, "Look at that domestic MPV, stylish as heck!"

Upon seeing the car, Fei Yang was elated.

"Are you the owner here? Can we come in and play for a while?"

When Chen Wanting saw Yang Lei, she felt something odd.

'Why do I feel... he looks a bit like Yang Genshuo?'

'Am I going crazy? Do I think of Yang Genshuo when I see anyone?'

Ever since the breakup, she realized she could actually recall the good things Yang Genshuo had done for her.

The more Yang Genshuo ignored her, blocked her, and was cold to her, the more she wanted to reconcile with him.

At times, she'd even daydream about being in Yang Genshuo's Bentley and being roughed up by him while trying to learn Spiderman's hand gestures.

She shook her head, thinking she really needed to see a psychologist.

Yang Lei, seeing so many fellow countrymen, realized that he hadn't been taken abroad after all.

"I'm not, I... I don't know."

"Second Uncle, Second Aunt, have you come down? Are we here to enjoy the mountain scenery?"

Yang Guohua and Li Xiufeng got out of the car.

They both looked around, equally puzzled.

"Um... Mr. Wang, did we come to the wrong place? Wasn't my son supposed to take us directly to his home?"

The stern-looking black-suited driver, upon hearing this, nervously said:

"Uncle Yang, just call me Xiao Wang... This is indeed Mr. Yang's house. Mr. Yang asked me to bring you here."

"Ah? But... this place doesn't look like a residential area?"

Yang Guohua was still confused.

"Yeah, I'm all muddled. And what about these kids outside... poor things, camping out on the mountain. Xiao Shuo isn't also living in a tent, is he?"

Li Xiufeng even felt like checking the campers' tents for her son.

Other students: Felt offended.

Yang Lei said with a chuckle, pointing at the manor, "Maybe my brother Shuo is living inside that big villa! Hahaha~"

The bodyguard glanced at him and nodded.

"Yes."

After looking each other in the eyes for ten seconds, the smile slowly faded from Yang Lei's face.

Yang Lei: Not so chuckling anymore.

Yang Guohua, however, was still skeptical.

"I'll call Xiao Shuo and see what's going on… That kid has been full of wiles since he was a child, I don't know what he's up to now."

But after trying for a while, he couldn't get through.

Driver Wang Wu, feeling helpless, was nervous as well. It was his first time chauffeuring the big boss's family and he didn't want to mess up his high-paying, prestigious job.

Guo's boss had said that the big boss was an extremely influential incognito tycoon, and he had to serve them well; otherwise, he could kiss his great job goodbye.

With some effort, he managed to muster a smile that was less ferocious.

"Uncle Yang, Auntie, this really is Mr. Yang's house. I haven't lied to you. Mr. Yang should have given you the passcode; you can enter it and go in."

Yang Guohua glanced at his phone. His son did say there was a passcode.

But he didn't say that the passcode was for such a huge manor gate!

While they hesitated whether to enter or not, one person at the scene... turned to stone.

Chen Wanting.

At that moment, seeing Yang Genshuo's parents and what the driver said, she was completely petrified.

She had been to Yang Genshuo's house before and met his parents!

Back then, Yang Genshuo was quite the confident man!

Chen Wanting's mind raced, and after ruling out all the impossibilities, only one plausible option remained.