The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

Capítulo 983: Chapter 982: Daily Banter

The men of the Ye Family are all outstanding, especially Chang Feng, who is a dragon among men. I can’t let such a good grandson be mistaken by others as a waste.

Ye Qingtian couldn’t stand such a situation, so he wanted Chang Feng to be more high-profile this time, so that the people of Jiang City would know that Chang Feng is back, and the former useless son-in-law is now one of the top figures in Jiang City.

“Let’s go inside and talk. I just got some hotel materials,” Zhu Lie suddenly said seriously.

In recent days, Zhu Lie had been reviewing various hotel materials. He hadn’t slept well for several nights because of this matter. He was determined to hold Sunian’s hundred-day banquet at the best hotel in Jiang City, and it must be so grand that everyone in Jiang City would praise it.

Upon reaching the Charming’s office, Zhu Lie hurriedly explained the compiled materials to Chang Feng. These hotels were all personally inspected by Zhu Lie and were recommended to Chang Feng based on their merits.

“Zhu Lie, I guess you don’t know what happened at the entrance of my house this morning?” Chang Feng asked, looking at the materials.

“Did something big happen this morning?” Zhu Lie looked at Chang Feng in confusion. He had been sorting out materials until after 4 a.m. the previous night and had only rested briefly, so he naturally wasn’t aware of what happened at the entrance of Chang Feng’s villa.

“Do you know that this morning, the big bosses of those hotels were standing at my door, all hoping I would choose their hotel for Sunian’s hundred-day banquet? There were at least a hundred of them. In the end, I had no choice but to ask them to give their hotel materials to the security guards, and I would select them one by one when I had the time.” Chang Feng said with some helplessness.

Zhu Lie was surprised by this but also found it normal and even laughed.

Chang Feng was bewildered seeing Zhu Lie laughing.

“What’s in your head? Laughing in such a sleazy way,” Chang Feng asked with a puzzled look.

Zhu Lie chuckled and said, “It’s just a hundred-day banquet, and it’s already such a scene. How much more grand would the scene be when it comes to a wedding in the future?”

Zhu Lie added, “Honestly, I’m curious about what kind of person Sunian will marry in the future. What kind of lucky man will be able to have Sunian as his wife?”

Upon hearing this, Chang Feng felt inexplicably sad. Even though he knew Sunian hadn’t reached her hundred days yet, and there were at least twenty years to go, which seemed like a long time, he still felt that Sunian’s marriage was inevitable.

The thought of his delicate little princess, Sunian, becoming someone else’s wife and even sharing a bed with her husband made Chang Feng very uncomfortable.

Perhaps this is a common thought among fathers. If it were a son, he would probably be overjoyed at the thought of his son marrying another’s daughter.

“Chang Feng, what are you thinking about? Why do you suddenly look so upset?” Zhu Lie noticed Chang Feng’s troubled expression and asked quickly.

Chang Feng waved his hand and said sadly, “It’s nothing.”

“Hehe, are you feeling bad thinking about your adorable Sunian sleeping with another man?” Zhu Lie asked mockingly.

There is no complete empathy in this world. As Zhu Lie doesn’t have children nor is a father, he couldn’t understand the feelings. Therefore, Chang Feng didn’t want to discuss it further with him.

“You old man, you can hardly take care of yourself, so let’s not discuss this to spare you from unnecessary sadness,” Chang Feng said flatly.

“Hehe, are you looking down on me? Even though I don’t have my own children, I’ve always regarded Sunian as my daughter. Besides, don’t get too happy too soon. If you push me to the brink, I might just pop out another daughter for you,” Zhu Lie said, huffing and puffing at Chang Feng.

“And how would you ‘pop out’ one? Yourself?” Chang Feng challenged.

Chang Feng and Zhu Lie continued bantering back and forth.

Meanwhile, in another part, in a remote and deserted mountain forest, if you take out your phone, you’ll find there’s no signal, nor any transportation. If you want to go up the mountain, you have to rely on your own legs.

But amidst this forest, there stood a house surrounded by some plants. Although it looked a bit shabby, it appeared quite decent.

Guan Shan saw smoke rising from the house and was delighted, muttering to himself, “Thankfully, you’re still living in this world, justifying my arduous journey to find you.”

“Yang Junming.”

“Yang Junming.”

“Yang Junming.”

Guan Shan called three times, but there was no response from the house, remaining quiet. However, the sight of smoke signified someone was living there and cooking at that moment.

“Yang Junming, ignoring me won’t work!” Guan Shan shouted toward the wooden house.

After a long wait, the door finally opened, and a tall man of seven feet with robust muscles appeared. His build was sturdier than Wang Tianhu’s. There was a long scar on his arm, indicating a severe injury; hence the scar remained.

“Who are you? Why are you looking for me?” the man named Yang Junming asked coldly.

“It’s unexpected that after so many years, you can’t even recognize me,” Guan Shan said to Yang Junming.

“Have we met before? Why don’t I remember?” Yang Junming scrutinized the person in front of him, speaking coldly.

Guan Shan nodded slightly, stepping forward as if to make himself clearer to Yang Junming, and said, “It’s not surprising. When you left Tuo Shi, I was just a ten-year-old child. It’s been many years, and I’ve changed a lot, so it’s understandable you don’t remember. But surely you should have some impression of the name Guan Shan.”

“Guan Shan!” Yang Junming was a bit surprised. Although Guan Shan joined Tuo Shi not long ago, his name quickly became known throughout Tuo Shi. Even when Yang Junming left Tuo Shi, Guan Shan hadn’t yet reached his current status in Tianqi, but Yang Junming knew Guan Shan was a highly talented person and achieved something in Tuo Shi.

But Yang Junming was no longer part of Tuo Shi, and it had nothing to do with him anymore. So, why would someone as outstanding as Guan Shan travel so far to find him?

“My name, Guan Shan, still leaves an impression on you,” Guan Shan proudly said.

“You’ve come all this way to see me; is there an order from Tianqi? But I left Tuo Shi with the Academy’s consent,” Yang Junming asked in confusion.