Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 173 National Day Medal

During the National Day holiday, which lasted seven days, my uncles and aunt all came back.

At five o'clock in the morning, the entire Zhan family set off for the central government, celebrating together.

Zhan Jinxi drew a national flag makeup, and Yoyo loved it so much that she begged her aunt to draw one for her too.

After finishing their drawing, the triplets also wanted to draw.

While Zhan Jinxi was doing the triplets' makeup, Qin Yimo went to change Youyou into a red Tang suit.

The little dumpling dressed in a traditional Chinese outfit looks like a little lucky baby, incredibly cute and festive.

Qin Yimo and Zhan Weiguo watched, grinning from ear to ear.

Qin Yimo made the clothes herself. In addition, she also made all kinds of cute little clothes for Youyou, all of which were her own original designs. To be honest, her design concepts are in no way inferior to those of some senior designers.

After packing up, the entire Zhan family set off for the Central Government. At that moment, the Central Government was packed with people, each holding a small national flag and beaming with a victorious smile. The national flags fluttered in the wind.

As the national anthem played, the hearts of the people were filled with fervor.

Yoyo sat on Zhan Guiting's shoulders, with a wide field of vision, able to see everything around her clearly, even Zhan Beichao, who was standing under the national flag as the flag bearer.

"Uncle is awesome! Super awesome!" Yoyo turned into a little fangirl, cheering wildly for Zhan Beichao, who was standing under the national flag as the flag bearer. Her big eyes were full of pride.

Zhan Beichao is a former Olympic champion, an outstanding student, a city ambassador for Kyoto, and has also contributed many original technologies to the country.

Serving as the flag bearer under the national flag on National Day this year truly represents the honor of the country and the spirit of the nation.

Zhan Beichao was upright and righteous. As the national anthem played, he waved his hand firmly, and the national flag rose in a perfect arc, showing both resilience and spirit.

All those who raised their hands saluted.

Yoyo, riding on Zhan Guiting's neck, also saluted with a standard and dignified posture, looking just like a little soldier.

As the national anthem played, the national flag slowly rose to the top.

Not far away, Wen Zijin and Huo Kong stood tall and straight, their eyes firm, their salutes perfectly timed, looking up at the rising national flag.

They also had a mission this time; they were not only participating in the National Day celebrations, but also safeguarding the country.

On this National Day, many countries are eyeing the event with covetous intent, hoping to cause trouble. These people are sent by the higher-ups to safeguard the security of the event, ensuring that all the National Day procedures proceed smoothly and that the holiday is celebrated peacefully.

Great, everything is going smoothly.

……

After the flag-raising ceremony and the military parade, the entire Zhan family went to the hotel for dinner.

After dinner, he took YoYo and the others around to play for the afternoon. They didn't get home until very late at night. When they got home, YoYo was already asleep in Zhan Yeqiu's arms.

Zhan Guiting took Youyou from Zhan Yeqiu's arms, carried her back to the room, gently covered her with a blanket, and sat on the edge of the bed, watching her quietly for a long time.

Heaven has been so kind to him, bestowing upon him such a daughter.

Suddenly, Zhan Guiting remembered seeing Wen Zijin when the national flag was raised in the center.

He knew that Wen Zijin was on a mission, representing the Central Intelligence Agency and the Bureau of Intelligence.

He had always known that Wen Zijin, though seemingly an assassin, was actually a spy working for the intelligence agency to maintain national peace.

For dozens, even hundreds of generations, the Wen family has served the country and safeguarded its security and peace for hundreds of years.

Therefore, Wen Zijin cannot be limited to romantic love; as a member of the Wen family, she was born with boundless hope and mission.

next day

Early in the morning, Zhan Juzhou took Youyou out to the hotel arranged by the production team.

Yoyo went out, and the uncles, feeling bored, also went out.

Everyone has gone out, and now only Zhan Guiting and Zhan Jinxi remain at the Zhan Family Manor.

Not long after, the steward came to report that the eldest son of the Xiling family, Xiling Changxian, had come to visit.

Zhan Jinxi said to invite him in.

As Xi Lingchang entered the villa, he saw Zhan Jinxi running down from upstairs.

Zhan Jinxi wore a light-colored floral dress, her long legs were straight, fair and smooth, and her light makeup was enough to amaze everyone. Her light steps were graceful and charming, and her pure and lively appearance made her seem unapproachable and impossible to look away from.

This is the destructive power of the "white moonlight"!

"You're here." Zhan Jinxi ran up to him and said with a smile.

Since the start of university, Xiling Changxian has been openly and secretly pursuing Zhan Jinxi.

Xi Lingchang is a gentle, approachable, and gentlemanly man who also deeply respects women. He is a dashing and spirited young man.

In the past month or so, Zhan Jinxi quickly fell for his tenderness, and they only started to get intimate in the last two days. Today is also the first day of their date.

At this moment, Zhan Guiting, who was standing on the second-floor railing, had his hands in his pockets, his deep eyes slightly narrowed, and looked down at the two people in the hall below.

"Hmm." Xiling Changxian realized what was happening and slowly nodded, a gentle smile on his lips, as clean and pure as a breeze.

"Let's go then." Zhan Jinxi skipped and hopped ahead of them.

Xi Lingchang followed behind with a smile.

"Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, a coughing fit occurred.

The two turned their heads and saw Zhan Guiting on the second floor.

"Wait a moment, my elder brother might need to speak with me," Zhan Jinxi said to Xiling Changxian.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Xi Ling Changxian felt uneasy, but still smiled and agreed.

Zhan Jinxi turned around and ran upstairs.

"Brother, is something the matter?"

Zhan Jinxi ran upstairs, walked up to Zhan Guiting, and asked.

How far have things progressed between you and him?

Zhan Jinxi was a little embarrassed. "Um... you figured it out."

"We haven't officially become a couple yet; we're just in the stage of getting to know each other."

Downstairs, Xi Lingchangxian looked up at Zhan Jinxi and Zhan Guiting upstairs.

It's unclear what Zhan Guiting and Zhan Jinxi said, but Zhan Jinxi glanced downstairs, seemingly making a difficult decision.

Xi Ling Chang frowned, a growing sense of unease growing stronger.

Not long after, Zhan Jinxi slowly walked down from upstairs.

"Um, I'm sorry, I probably can't go out with you."

Xi Ling Changxian frowned, asking unwillingly, "Why?"

"There's no reason why. It's her right. She can choose to go out with you or not."

Suddenly, Zhan Guiting's sharp voice rang out.

The man exuded a powerful aura, resembling an emperor, as he slowly descended the stairs. His voice was naturally intimidating, and he held Xiling Changxian firmly in his grasp.

Xi Ling Changxian looked at Zhan Jinxi and saw her tacit agreement. He knew that no matter what he said, Zhan Jinxi would not change her mind. "Since that's the case, I won't bother you anymore. When you want to go out, just tell me and I'll take you to the places you want to go."

After saying this, Xiling Changxian turned and left.

"Big brother, now you can tell me, right?" Zhan Jinxi said, looking at Zhan Guiting.

“His motives for approaching you are not pure. He could accept Zhan Luya, but after Zhan Luya was found to be a fake heiress, he pursued you. This is enough to prove that if you did not have the identity of the eldest daughter of the Zhan family, he could have chosen someone else.”

"What he wants is always something he can use to gain more benefits, not pure love or an equivalent exchange of value, but what he himself can get."