The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

Chapter 474: Chapter 475 Su Changfeng’s Confession

When he arrived downstairs at the Shen Family Group, Su Changfeng, as usual, parked the car and stood by it smoking, worried that Tang Qiulu couldn’t tolerate the smell of smoke, so he would try to smoke only when she wasn’t around, and he wouldn’t smoke in the car either.

He looked at the small supermarket. Ever since Zhu Lie closed it, Su Changfeng had one less place to kill time. Every time at this moment, Su Changfeng regretted letting Zhu Lie step back into the underworld; at least then he would have someone to chat with and wouldn’t be so bored.

Seeing Tang Qiulu coming out of the group, Su Changfeng hurriedly flicked the cigarette butt and then patted his clothes to disperse all the smoke smell.

“How’s the situation? Nothing else happened today?” Once in the car, Su Changfeng asked Tang Qiulu.

Tang Qiulu glanced at Su Changfeng secretly and said, “There’s nothing wrong in the group, but the situation in Jiang City is becoming scary. The Ye Group is particularly aggressive, and the West District project might be cut. Do your classmates know about this?”

Speaking of classmates, Su Changfeng got a little anxious because that so-called classmate was himself, and he hasn’t figured out how to explain this to Tang Qiulu.

“This… we’ll talk about it when we get home,” Su Changfeng said.

When they got home, they found Sun Mei and Shen Zhenhua both there, which was quite rare. After the family became wealthy, Sun Mei would usually be playing mahjong around this time, and Shen Zhenhua would be at a drinking party.

“Mom, what’s going on?” Tang Qiulu asked Sun Mei.

“The Ye Group is causing such a stir, I’m worried, and I don’t even feel like playing mahjong now. Su Changfeng, you must find someone to deal with Ye Qingcheng quickly so that our family won’t get into trouble,” Sun Mei said to Su Changfeng.

Her words carried a hint of blame, as if Su Changfeng had done something wrong.

“Changfeng, what kind of person is Ye Qingcheng? Why is she so wealthy?” Shen Zhenhua asked in confusion.

Sun Mei and Shen Zhenhua’s worries were particularly selfish; they were only afraid of the impact on their lives and didn’t care about what Su Changfeng was facing.

“Ye Qingcheng is from M Country. The M Country Su Family has a century-old foundation, and their assets are beyond your imagination,” Su Changfeng said.

“If you can’t handle it, then seek help. Isn’t the West District project under Weishui Real Estate? Go talk to Cheng Shi immediately; doesn’t Weishui care if this affects the West District?” Sun Mei stared at Su Changfeng, complaining that he didn’t know how to handle things and wouldn’t even go looking for Cheng Shi.

Su Changfeng smiled wryly, then looked at Tang Qiulu. It seemed it was time to tell her the truth since there wouldn’t be another chance to come clean after keeping it hidden for so long.

“Qiulu, actually… the real owner of Weishui Real Estate is me,” Su Changfeng said.

“What!”

Sun Mei and Shen Zhenhua jumped up from the sofa, looking at Su Changfeng in disbelief.

The owner of Weishui Real Estate turned out to be Su Changfeng!

It meant that although Tang Qiulu must be portrayed as the person in charge of Weishui, it was actually a secret arrangement by Su Changfeng.

Sun Mei always thought it was Tang Qiulu’s ability, and that was why Cheng Shi valued her so much. She even thought Ye Cang living off someone would be better, but her disdain for Su Changfeng grew.

But at this moment, her previous thoughts slapped Sun Mei square in the face.

Those previous thoughts were now just a joke; the man who she thought always needed Tang Qiulu to support him was pulling all the strings in the background.

All the changes in the Shen family came because of Su Changfeng.

“You must be joking; the owner of Weishui Real Estate isn’t you,” Sun Mei said incredulously.

Shen Zhenhua felt the same; it was hard for them to accept that Su Changfeng, who had been a nobody in the Shen family for three years, was suddenly revealed to be the boss behind a big corporation.

“Su Changfeng, don’t talk nonsense. Weishui Real Estate was founded by the Beijing Su Family; what does it have to do with you?” After saying this, Shen Zhenhua completely froze, his eyes slightly bulging.

The Beijing Su Family, Su Changfeng!

An especially crazy idea dawned upon Shen Zhenhua, and at the moment it did, all the hairs on his body stood up.

“You… You, are you a member of the Beijing Su Family?” Su Guotao felt like his scalp was going to explode, and his legs started to feel weak.

“That woman named Ji Hong gave the betrothal gift to Qiulu because it was originally meant for her, wasn’t it?” Sun Mei, even in such a situation, managed to figure something out.

Before, she thought Ji Hong was merely wealthy and didn’t care about small change, which was why those things ended up with Tang Qiulu, but after knowing the truth, Sun Mei’s worldview was collapsing.

“Yes,” Su Changfeng nodded.

Sun Mei and Shen Zhenhua slumped down on the sofa together.

The young master of the Beijing Su Family had actually been a useless son-in-law in their home for three years, reprimanded and insulted by them, deliberately belittled.

All the things that happened over these three years flashed through their minds.

Sun Mei finally knew what real fear was; now she understood that if Su Changfeng had taken her seriously, she might’ve already been buried somewhere in a graveyard.

Su Changfeng paid little attention to Sun Mei and Shen Zhenhua’s reaction; his eyes remained on Tang Qiulu. To Su Changfeng, only Tang Qiulu mattered most, and others’ opinions about him didn’t concern him much.

However, what surprised Su Changfeng was that Tang Qiulu didn’t have a dramatic reaction like Sun Mei and Shen Zhenhua; she appeared unexpectedly calm.

“In fact, I already suspected it before,” Tang Qiulu said with a smile.

“Really? When did I give myself away?” Su Changfeng couldn’t quite understand.

“Why would Weishui Real Estate care about my strength, and in my position at the Shen family, I couldn’t possibly be a project leader. Tang Xiangdong would be more qualified, and your classmate never showed up once. You think I couldn’t notice?” Tang Qiulu paused and continued, “Changfeng, it’s hard for water, isn’t it?”

With a wry smile, Su Changfeng thought he hid it well enough, but to his surprise, Tang Qiulu could still figure it out, something he hadn’t expected. He said, “Changfeng, it’s hard for water; I only love Qiulu.”

In Su Changfeng’s eyes, Tang Qiulu should be particularly moved now, but instead, she walked up to him, pulled his ear without mercy, and said, “You dare to say that, pulling out a classmate just to fool me.”