Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?

But it was clear Song Yunshan hadn’t hiked much before, and on top of the classic saying, "It’s easier to go up than come down," she was slowing down more and more.

She then slipped on a wild stone path, almost falling.

Fortunately, Zhang Jingdong had noticed something was off with her and secretly paid attention her way.

As soon as he saw she was about to fall, he immediately reached out and pulled her up.

"How are you? Are you alright?"

Song Yunshan, having faced a moment of fright, was a bit scared initially, but upon realizing that Zhang Jingdong’s face was only about twenty centimeters away from hers, her fear instantly turned into embarrassment.

"I... I’m fine."

Zhang Jingdong still hadn’t let go of her: "You haven’t hiked much before, have you?"

"...Yeah."

Zhang Jingdong suggested: "The road ahead will become increasingly difficult. How about this, I’ll carry you to prevent any dangerous situation like just now from happening again."

Song Yunshan quickly waved her hands: "No need! I just wasn’t paying attention earlier. I’m fine, I can..."

Zhang Jingdong interrupted directly: "At this point, let’s just not think about anything else, safety first!"

"Besides, this outing was my suggestion. If anything happens to you, I’d definitely feel really guilty... Come on!"

As Zhang Jingdong said this, he released her and then directly turned his back to her and bent down.

Song Yunshan was still visibly hesitant.

Hu Ling saw her hesitation and said: "Sis, just listen to Boss Zhang, safety first! Besides, before we came out, we did promise grandma and your parents repeatedly that you’d be fine. If anything happens, we can never go out alone again!"

Finally persuaded, Song Yunshan had to nod: "...Alright."

As she said that, she carefully climbed onto Zhang Jingdong’s back.

Zhang Jingdong was secretly pleased, got up smoothly, lifted Song Yunshan’s legs slightly with both hands, and pretended as if nothing had happened, continuing to follow Hu Ling and the others down the mountain.

But inside, Song Yunshan felt increasingly warm, almost ready to burst.

Because she suddenly realized there was something about being carried by Zhang Jingdong like this!

This was even more something than when he held her just now.

Plus, earlier on the mountain, she had blatantly accepted being pulled by Zhang Jingdong’s hand...

At a certain moment, a crazy thought suddenly popped into Song Yunshan’s mind: Am I in a relationship with him now?

But... neither of us has confessed to the other, so it shouldn’t count, right?

But... he did hold my hand, and I seemed to accept that at the time, this...

Just as she was considering all sorts of scenarios, Zhang Jingdong suddenly lifted her legs again and said: "Song Yunshan, your weight should be around 51 kilograms, right?"

Song Yunshan was slightly taken aback and then instantly surprised: "How... how do you know that?"

Zhang Jingdong said casually: "When I was a child, every summer I would go to my grandpa’s house. My grandpa’s house was in a village, and there was a family that steamed buns. Every noon, my grandpa would ask me to carry a sieve of wheat to their house in exchange for buns."

"The amazing thing was, every time my grandpa would just randomly scoop some wheat from the granary, but always, once weighed there, it would be exactly three jin of wheat."

"At first, I thought that family was up to something, but later I found out my grandpa had a knack for weighing things by hand."

"I was particularly interested in this skill, and under his guidance, I practiced for a while. It turned out I actually learned it!"

Maybe it was because of the remarkable talents Zhang Jingdong had displayed today, or maybe it was for some other reason, but this time Song Yunshan actually believed his story directly.

Yet Hu Ling was a bit skeptical: "But you practiced with wheat, which is easy to weigh in a sieve, but a person’s body is irregular. How did you weigh it?"

Zhang Jingdong thought, it seems this sister hasn’t reached the level of blind admiration for me yet, then he said: "There’s a saying that if you master one thing, you master everything. At the time, I was actually practicing the ability to sense the weight of objects, and when practiced enough, I could tell the weight of an object with a touch, including a person’s weight."

Hu Ling blinked her beautiful eyes: "I still don’t quite believe it, unless you can accurately weigh me using that method after we get down the mountain."

"No problem!"

Chatting as they went, they suddenly realized they had reached the foot of the mountain.

By now, it was completely dark, almost impossible to see your hand in front of you.

Zhang Jingdong felt that if he didn’t do something then, it wouldn’t live up to his handsome reputation, so he pretended to be a bit tired and lowered Song Yunshan slightly on his back.

Then, his hands naturally moved a bit higher.

Initially, Song Yunshan didn’t think much of it, but soon she suddenly felt a spot getting a bit tingly and numb.

She even faintly felt the urge to go to the bathroom.

She instantly realized Zhang Jingdong’s hands had moved!

At that moment, she nearly cried out.

But she forcefully held back.

First, she didn’t know if Zhang Jingdong did it intentionally or not.

After all, he had been carrying her this whole way, so he might be a bit tired, and his hands slipped unintentionally.

Second, even if Zhang Jingdong did it on purpose, she didn’t want Hu Ling and the others to find out.

She quickly thought it over and then pretended to be unperturbed as she said to Zhang Jingdong: "Put me down, please."

But Zhang Jingdong directly shook his head: "In this pitch-black darkness, the road is just as dangerous as the mountain path earlier, let’s wait a bit."

Song Yunshan thought to herself that this guy was more dangerous than any path, but she couldn’t refute him.

She hesitated for a moment and actually acquiesced.