The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

Chapter 813: Chapter 814: Murong Xue’s Shock

Yue Weilong similarly chimed in, saying, ”That’s right, that’s right, you’re doing us and the Zhou Family a big favor. Even if we cook a meal personally, we can’t repay the kindness you’ve shown our family.”

”Uncle, Aunt, all the credit goes to Yue Qingshan; I just helped out a bit,” Su Changfeng said modestly.

Upon hearing this, Yue Weilong waved his hand, saying, ”I know how capable my daughter is; as her father, I’m well aware. Without you, she would not have established such a good relationship with the Ye Family.”

Yue Qingshan glared at Yue Weilong with a hint of annoyance but didn’t refute him, as it was the truth.

If it weren’t for Su Changfeng, the problems of the Zhou Family wouldn’t have been resolved so easily. The ever-proud Ye Family is not someone the Zhou Family can easily associate with.

”She’s the most capable among the girls I’ve met. You two being too humble,” Su Changfeng said with a smile.

He wasn’t flattering Yue Qingshan; she truly deserved such praise. As the daughter of a wealthy family, enduring things that ordinary people couldn’t tolerate is something most people cannot compare to.

”Let’s not keep talking here; you two chat for a while. We’ll go to the kitchen to busy ourselves,” Yue Weilong, pleased by Su Changfeng’s words, felt content. After all, Yue Qingshan is his daughter, and hearing such praise was something he wanted.

”Okay.”

After Yue Weilong and his wife returned to the kitchen, Murong Xue couldn’t help but sigh.

Yue Weilong, puzzled, asked, ”Did something happen? Why the sigh?”

”Ah, Su Changfeng is someone who grows on you. It’s a pity he’s already married,” Murong Xue shook her head regretfully.

When Murong Xue first saw Su Changfeng at the auction, she was impressed by his calm demeanor and developed a good impression, which was further strengthened by their brief interaction today.

That’s why Murong Xue sighed. Su Changfeng is truly someone who deserves someone like Yue Qingshan. Compared to other suitors for Yue Qingshan, he’s head and shoulders above them, but they met too late.

Yue Weilong nodded, admitting Su Changfeng’s excellence. His humble attitude was particularly likable, unlike other wealthy heirs who were full of arrogance, walking with their noses in the air—an attitude Yue Weilong particularly disliked.

”Even if he’s married, there’s always a chance of divorce. If our daughter doesn’t mind, they still have a possibility,” Yue Weilong said with a smile.

”Yue Weilong, can you be more steadfast in your position? I recall us discussing that you wouldn’t let our daughter marry a man who’s been married before,” Murong Xue remarked disdainfully.

”It depends on who the person is. An exceptional man, even if divorced, can’t be considered flawed. Su Changfeng is so outstanding that even if he’s been married ten times, I’d still accept him,” Yue Weilong replied with a laugh.

Having someone like Ye Qingcheng be treated as his dog, his current status is beyond Yue Weilong’s imagination. If Su Changfeng became the son-in-law of the Zhou Family, it would be an unparalleled opportunity for the family. So why would Yue Weilong care about minor details like a previous marriage?

Murong Xue frowned, staring intently at Yue Weilong, feeling he was too lenient towards Su Changfeng—something contrary to his usual demeanor.

”Honestly, are you hiding something from me?” Murong Xue questioned Yue Weilong.

”Here’s the thing; our daughter mentioned that Su Changfeng can treat Ye Qingcheng like a dog. Think about it, what kind of status does he have?” Yue Weilong said with a smile.

Murong Xue looked utterly shocked.

Treating Ye Qingcheng like a dog!

Ye Qingcheng’s status in the Chinese Town of M Country is almost incomparable, and her inherent pride wouldn’t allow her to be anyone’s dog, right?

”What nonsense are you talking? Given Ye Qingcheng’s status, having to serve Su Changfeng, wouldn’t he be the top figure in the Chinese Town of M Country?” Murong Xue retorted with disbelief, doubting Yue Weilong’s words.

”That’s what our daughter said herself. You don’t have to believe me, but don’t you believe her?” Yue Weilong replied.

Murong Xue immediately felt her throat go dry, and quickly took a sip of water before saying, ”You’re not joking, that was really from Qingshan?”

”If you’re unsure, talk to her yourself when you have time,” Yue Weilong suggested with a smile.

Seeing Yue Weilong’s sincere expression, Murong Xue had no doubt about his words, feeling both amazed and impressed at Su Changfeng, wondering what kind of person he was that even the proud Ye Qingcheng was reduced to a ’dog’.

”Ah, the higher one’s status, the less likely they are to notice someone like Qingshan,” Murong Xue sighed helplessly.

She was always confident in Yue Qingshan’s appearance, believing no man could ignore her beauty. But Su Changfeng was clearly different; his status determined a higher standard as well.

So someone with Su Changfeng’s status could indeed have any beauty in the world.

”You’re right; someone at the top wouldn’t lack women, and each one could be a beauty,” Yue Weilong said, his tone inevitably filled with envy.

As soon as he spoke, he felt a sharp pain in his rib area, but managed to endure it, preventing himself from crying out loud.

”Yue Weilong, are you regretting not becoming someone like Su Changfeng? If you were him, you’d enjoy having many partners, wouldn’t you?” Murong Xue commented irritably.