The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

Chapter 547: Chapter 548: Su Changfeng’s True Identity

Although this explanation is reasonable, Wu Xueqing imposing it on Su Changfeng is a mistake in Cheng Sixue’s viewpoint.

”No matter what you say, I just don’t believe he’s being kept by someone, you definitely have some misunderstanding about him.” Cheng Sixue stood firm in her stance.

To keep the nightclub running smoothly, Zhu Lie ordered the captured person to be brought into the private room, but the place still needed to stay vigilant because this person wasn’t the only troublemaker, and it was crucial to ensure that his accomplices couldn’t cause chaos.

When Su Changfeng planned to interrogate that person with Zhu Lie, Wu Xueqing suddenly blocked his path.

”What do you plan to do?” Su Changfeng frowned and asked.

”You followed me to Jiang City, but pretended not to know me. Is this your way to pick up girls?” Wu Xueqing questioned.

This made Su Changfeng laugh heartily; Wu Xueqing actually thought his appearance in Jiang City was because he followed her. Was she joking? Also, Su Changfeng couldn’t comprehend how she came to this idea.

”I don’t want to crush your confidence, hurry and move aside.” Su Changfeng said indifferently.

Wu Xueqing had no intention to move and continued, ”You’re doing these performances to focus my attention on you, but I must tell you, I won’t like a man who’s kept by others. I hope you don’t show up in front of me in the future, it would just annoy me.”

Zhu Lie looked on in shock at Su Changfeng, being referred to as a kept man!

How could Su Changfeng be anybody’s kept man? He had plenty of money, why would he need to be kept?

”Wu Xueqing, for Wu Feng’s sake, I’m trying not to take this too seriously with you; you better ask Wu Feng what kind of person I really am.” Su Changfeng said coldly, then pushed Wu Xueqing aside.

On the way to the private room, Zhu Lie couldn’t help but ask Su Changfeng, ”Chang Feng, what’s going on? Why did that girl say someone was keeping you? What’s she talking about?”

”Besides being misunderstood, do you think there’s any other reason?” Su Changfeng said indifferently.

Zhu Lie knew there must be some misunderstanding, judging by Su Changfeng’s character, he couldn’t be a gigolo, and he was never short of money either. Zhu Lie wanted to figure out exactly what the misunderstanding was and why it existed.

”Aren’t you going to tell me about this? I find it quite interesting.” Zhu Lie said.

”Do you plan to keep using your legs?” Su Changfeng replied with a cold expression.

Zhu Lie couldn’t help but feel a chill down his spine and quickly said, ”Of course I’ll use them, why wouldn’t I? The rest of my life walking depends on these legs. If you don’t want to talk, then don’t; why threaten me? What if you scared me?”

Su Changfeng rolled his eyes helplessly. Even though Zhu Lie was middle-aged, he was always playing cute. Could it be that there’s a little princess living inside him?

After Su Changfeng left, Wu Xueqing stood there stunned, unable to react for a long time. The mention of Wu Feng by Su Changfeng was a mystery to Wu Xueqing—how could someone like that be acquainted with her uncle?

In Wu Xueqing’s heart, Wu Feng was particularly great because he relied on his own efforts to achieve in Beijing, becoming a goal and a model for many people striving for, someone everyone wanted to be like.

”Who’s Wu Feng?” Cheng Sixue asked Wu Xueqing in confusion. If Wu Feng from Beijing was mentioned, Cheng Sixue would definitely know who he was, but she couldn’t have imagined that Wu Feng mentioned by Su Changfeng was Beijing’s Wu Feng, much less that Wu Xueqing was Wu Feng’s niece.

Despite being in the workplace for so long, Wu Xueqing never mentioned her relationship with Wu Feng to others because she regarded Wu Feng as an idol, also wanting to strive through her own efforts.

Hurriedly leaving Charming, Wu Xueqing went to a quieter place, pulled out her phone, feeling an inexplicable unease.

She dialed Wu Feng’s number with some apprehension and said, ”Uncle, am I disturbing you?”

Wu Feng chuckled and said, ”Even if you are, it’s no bother; if you have something, just tell me.”

”Do you know Su Changfeng?” Wu Xueqing asked carefully.

On the other end of the phone, Wu Feng’s nerves suddenly tightened—why was Wu Xueqing bringing up Su Changfeng now? Could it be she knew him?

But Su Changfeng already had a wife, and coupled with Wu Feng’s understanding of Su Changfeng, it was absolutely impossible for anything to happen with Wu Xueqing.

This left only one possibility: Wu Xueqing probably provoked Su Changfeng!

This possibility took Wu Feng’s breath away. He himself dared not provoke Su Changfeng, so why would Wu Xueqing?

At this moment, Wu Feng remembered when Su Changfeng was at his home, looking at their photo together and said something; back then, Wu Feng didn’t think much of it. But given the situation, the two already knew each other.

”What did you do?” Wu Feng sternly asked.

Noticing Wu Feng’s tone change, Wu Xueqing became even more confused and said, ”Uncle, how come you know someone like him?”

Someone like him—a gigolo!

This term exploded like a thunderbolt in Wu Feng’s mind.

”Wu Xueqing, what exactly did you do? Tell me everything—every detail!” Wu Feng grit his teeth and said.

Sensing Wu Feng’s anger, Wu Xueqing felt a bit scared and had no choice but to recount everything from knowing Su Changfeng up to the recent events.

After listening, Wu Feng felt dizzy, like the whole world was spinning.

Wu Xueqing mistaking Su Changfeng for a gigolo wasn’t the issue; what’s worse, she said it to Su Changfeng’s face. It must have made him angry; otherwise, he wouldn’t have mentioned Wu Feng to her.

”Wu Xueqing, I’m telling you to immediately apologize to him and ask for his forgiveness.” Wu Feng said.

Apologize?

And ask for forgiveness!

Wu Xueqing felt baffled; why would she apologize to someone like Su Changfeng, and asking for forgiveness seemed particularly ridiculous. Could she have done something wrong?

”Uncle, it’s not like it’s my fault. Why should I apologize to that guy?” Wu Xueqing replied defiantly.

Wu Feng’s deeply agitated hands were trembling slightly; if Wu Xueqing were standing before him now, surely he would have slapped her twice at once.

He usually had great affection for Wu Xueqing because her career was entirely based on her own efforts. Even when he wanted to help a bit, she wouldn’t let him, which made Wu Feng greatly esteem her.

But what does great esteem mean? After offending Su Changfeng, it became worthless.

Wu Feng’s life and death were in Su Changfeng’s hands, a point where even he dared not offend him—how could Wu Xueqing have the qualification?