Ever since Li Yi took on the troublesome task of teaching Gu Yan martial arts, he had to wait for Gu Yan to come to the martial arts studio every weekend evening. Gu Yan had regular academic classes during weekdays, so only during this time on weekends did he have free time. Speaking of Gu Yan, Li Yi felt a headache because he was difficult to teach. This kid was very clever, but unfortunately, he was unwilling to learn.

The Li Family Martial Arts School in Lincity was quite well-known in this area. Li Yi came from a family with a martial arts background, and in his own opinion, what he was doing was simply carrying on the family business. He had built the martial arts school using his own savings over the years, and even when he wasn't in Lincity, he had hired someone to take care of it. As soon as the others heard that the owner had returned, they immediately headed to the martial arts school.

Recently, Li Yi has also taken in several new disciples, with a few of them showing great potential. Li Yi believes that Chinese martial arts should be promoted and passed down through the ages. When it comes to talking about it, it naturally sounds good. But there is another more important reason - in the present day, one can hardly move a step without money. Li Yi opened a martial arts school to make money. Here, people can spend money to learn kung fu and improve their physical fitness. It is indeed a win-win situation.

On this weekend day, after Li Yi had just sent off his last disciple who came to study, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. Before he had a chance to put the cigarette in his mouth, Gu Yanhe arrived.

Li Yi glanced at the window and saw the Gu family's car parked next to the opposite door of the martial arts gym. The Gu family's car was easy to recognize, with a license plate number of four 8s. There were many wealthy people in Lincheng who drove BMWs, but there was only one pink BMW, and it belonged to the young master of the Gu family.

Li Yi listened to Gu Qi saying that Gu Yan had just passed his driving license two years ago. Gu Qi was happy at the time, so he gave Gu Yan a car. The color and model of the car were chosen by Gu Yan himself. When the head of the Gu family found out that Gu Yan had picked a car known as the "Ritzy Mistress Car," he was almost driven half dead with anger. Unfortunately, Gu Yan just liked this kind of car. What could Gu Qi do? He could only go along with his wishes.

With neatly trimmed short hair, dressed in a black sportswear, and wearing a pair of pink Air Jordan sneakers, Gu Yan stepped out of the driver's seat. He even had on a pair of black sunglasses. Li Yi frowned when he saw Gu Yan's attire, feeling a bit perplexed by this trend.

"Uncle Li! I'm sure you haven't had a meal yet. I brought you shrimp dumplings and xiaolongbao. Eat them while they're hot. The pastries from Linqing Restaurant are the most delicious. My dad told me it's your favorite place for dim sum!" Gu Yan rushed towards Li Yi with a bag of steaming hot pastries. At that moment, Li Yi took out a lighter and lit his Fu Rong Wang cigarette.

Gasping for breath, Gu Yan ran to Li Yi's side. His face was filled with a pleasing expression, eagerly waiting for Li Yi's praise.

When Li Yi looked at Gu Yan, he had a cold and indifferent expression. He didn't take the bag from Gu Yan's hand, instead, he blew the smoke onto Gu Yan's face and then pointed at his chest, saying a few words.

"Here, you have to address me as Master." Li Yi was very dissatisfied with Gu Yan's appearance, as in his eyes, this outfit was simply unacceptable.

"Can I call you Teacher Li?" Gu Yan blushed and looked at Li Yi with a shy expression. Then, Gu Yan took a dumpling out of the bag and stuffed it into Li Yi's mouth. Just as Li Yi was about to speak, he swallowed the dumpling with its skin and meat, almost choking and struggling to breathe.