The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

142: Chapter 142: Song Yang Showing Off 142: Chapter 142: Song Yang Showing Off The property fees here are so high every year, and yet Su Changfeng dares to buy this villa.

Just how much money does this guy have?

Currently, the villa is under Tang Qiulu’s name, but Sun Mei is interested in the money in Su Changfeng’s hands.

It would be best if Tang Qiulu could order Su Changfeng to hand over all his assets.

“Sun Mei is worse than those mothers-in-law on TV.” In the kitchen, Liu Lili said to Su Changfeng with a sense of speechlessness.

This evening, Su Changfeng was in the kitchen, specially cooking a few dishes for Tang Qiulu, and he chuckled when he heard Liu Lili speak like this.

“With money, she’d act closer than her own daughter, don’t you think?”

“I can’t stand it.

If not for you, I wouldn’t want to stay and work here.” Liu Lili said.

“Aunt Liu, this is your place to earn money.

Just focus on earning here, and don’t let these things bother you.” Su Changfeng smiled.

“If it weren’t for the fact my daughter isn’t up to your standards, I would consider marrying her off to you.

Someone like you being treated like this by Sun Mei!” Liu Lili said angrily, and this wasn’t just talk; she truly had entertained such thoughts in her heart.

But she also knew deep down that Su Changfeng stayed with the Tang Family because of Tang Qiulu, even enduring the contempt of the entire Hai City and the Tang Family, and he still willingly stayed by Tang Qiulu’s side.

Such feelings cannot be swayed by anyone.

“By the way, is your daughter’s vacation coming up soon?

When the time comes, she can come over and play after she’s on break, and you two can meet often.” Su Changfeng said.

Liu Lili shook her head.

She was here, and Sun Mei was constantly creating trouble.

If her daughter came over too, wouldn’t Sun Mei go ballistic?

She could endure some grievances and being troubled by Sun Mei, but she would not allow her daughter to suffer.

“I think it’s best not to.

Sun Mei would definitely not agree, and even if she did, when my daughter comes, she probably wouldn’t treat her kindly.” Liu Lili shook her head and said.

“That’s true.

Unfortunately, the villa isn’t mine anymore; otherwise, I could make the decision on this.” Su Changfeng said.

“Changfeng, Aunt Liu isn’t trying to provoke anything between you and Qiulu, but you’re a man, and you should be a bit assertive sometimes.

I know you spoil Qiulu, which is why you put up with things, but you can’t let them go overboard.” Liu Lili said.

“Aunt Liu, people who do big things don’t sweat the small stuff.” Su Changfeng smiled.

Liu Lili sighed helplessly because she didn’t understand the difference between big things and small things, but she thought Su Changfeng wasn’t a coward who needed to constantly tolerate these people.

She wasn’t aware of how much injustice Tang Qiulu had endured in the past, so she definitely didn’t understand why Su Changfeng treated Tang Qiulu the way he did.

A coward driven out by the Su Family, marrying into the Tang Family as a live-in son-in-law, with Tang Qiulu having no choice about it, subjecting the entire Hai City to mockery and even being criticized by the Tang Family members.

One can imagine the immense pressure Tang Qiulu was under back then.

After dinner, Su Changfeng returned to his room, still not used to the emptiness of the space.

In another room, Tang Qiulu was also not very well-adjusted, as they had slept together for three years, and suddenly sleeping alone was not something one could easily adapt to.

The next day, after Tang Qiulu went to work, Su Changfeng went to Weishui Real Estate.

At the entrance of the company, Su Changfeng ran into Song Yang, which surprised him.

Song Yang was equally surprised to see Su Changfeng at the company entrance.

Ever since that visit to the Mountain Villa, Song Yang had felt particularly stifled.

“Su Changfeng, what are you doing at my company?” Song Yang blocked Su Changfeng’s way.

Currently, within Weishui, aside from Cheng Shi, Song Yang held the highest position in the company.

He had never seen the rumored boss and had only heard from other colleagues that the boss had never visited Weishui Real Estate even once.

“Your company?” Su Changfeng laughed.

Song Yang knew his words were incorrect, but they weren’t entirely wrong either.

Su Changfeng was just a coward and had no right to question his words!

“Yes, my company, but it’s no match for a coward like you living in the Mountain Villa just by relying on the Tang Family.

I really envy you.” Song Yang sighed.

“Does Cheng Shi know you say that?” Su Changfeng said.

This guy actually knows Cheng Shi?

Song Yang’s heart skipped a beat.

It was one thing to boast, but if Cheng Shi found out, everything would be over.

But someone like him couldn’t possibly be connected to Cheng Shi, right?

He probably just heard Tang Qiulu mention him.

“Su Changfeng, stop talking nonsense.

Whether Cheng Shi knows or not has nothing to do with you, right?” Song Yang said disdainfully.

“You’re the one wasting words with me here.

I’m here to see Cheng Shi, and if I’m late, are you sure you can bear the responsibility?” Su Changfeng said.

Song Yang furrowed his brow, gritting his teeth, his face contorted with various expressions.

This guy was here to meet Cheng Shi on behalf of the Tang Family?

When did he start having such a high position in the Tang Family?

If Cheng Shi found out about what he just said, he’d have no way to explain it.

“Brother Cheng isn’t in the office today; you better disappear from here immediately.” Song Yang said.

“It’s okay.

Even if he’s not in the office, I can call him and have him come over.” Su Changfeng said.

Song Yang wore a mocking expression; was this guy bragging too?

Even though the Tang Family was in charge of the West District project, they dared not show even the slightest arrogance before Cheng Shi, as decisions about collaborating with Weishui were entirely up to Cheng Shi.

The Tang Family was just a cooperating party, and would only seek favor when meeting Cheng Shi.

“Were you kicked in the head by a donkey?

Even if you can represent the Tang Family, do you have any idea who Brother Cheng is?

And you blatantly claim you could call Brother Cheng over.

Do you believe I could call Jesus out for tea?” Song Yang mocked.

“How about this: the two of us make a bet.

If I can call Cheng Shi over, you kneel at the entrance for three days, alright?” Su Changfeng said.

Song Yang immediately nodded and replied, “Okay, but if you can’t get Brother Cheng over, then you lick my pair of shoes clean.

These are leather shoes from a big brand; licking them would be quite a privilege for you.”

Looking at Song Yang’s smug face, Su Changfeng shook his head in exasperation, wondering why people like him have a death wish?