Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Chapter 338: Chapter 339: Feng Family, The True Master

This Qingyun Mountain is in Yanjing, and he often goes to the villa in the mountain for a short stay.

Moreover, this real-time location sharing is much clearer than usual...

Su Li pondered over the topographic map above, thinking of how to teach Tuanzi to go down the mountain, and Feng Huaijin frowned and said, ”Let him go up to the villa in the mountain and wait. I’ll send someone to bring him up.”

Su Li hadn’t answered yet.

”The other party has exited location sharing.”

Su Li was momentarily stunned upon seeing this prompt: exited... exited?

[Tuanzi Loves Mama Most: Uncle is coming to pick up Tuanzi.]

Tuanzi’s guardian?

Coming to pick him up?

After sending that message, Tuanzi immediately put the phone in his pocket, looked up at the dusty man in front of him, and nervously called out in a small voice, ”Unc... Uncle.”

Under the night sky, the handsome man’s gaze was dark and cold. The dirt on his sleeves and pants legs made him look disheveled, and there were quite a few panting bodyguards behind him.

They were all here to find him.

”The butler called and said you ran away from school.”

Tuanzi was silent, evidently admitting to running away.

The man averted his gaze from Tuanzi, as if feeling it’s a waste to look even a second longer. His voice was emotionless as he coldly said, ”Go back and kneel at the Feng Family ancestral hall.”

He turned and headed down the mountain, the sound of branches crunching crisply under his feet.

Tuanzi’s eyes began to redden, and he couldn’t help but shout, ”My dad and mom are not in the Feng Family ancestral hall. Why should I kneel there?”

His steps paused, the moonlight fell on him, making him appear more serene and noble, as bright as the moon in the clouds.

He came in a rush, his clothes unchanged, and a blue ring on his left finger glinted under the moonlight.

He looked down at the little one, stating each word slowly, ”Because I am the Feng Family Master. The true master of the Feng Family.”

Tuanzi listened and was a bit confused, the night breeze in the woods made him very cold.

”Go home.”

...

Su Li breathed a sigh of relief, at least Tuanzi’s guardian came to pick him up, nothing should go wrong now.

He was really too bold, a child daring to run up the mountain.

Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise, she would have been heartbroken.

Raising her eyes again, Su Li exclaimed, ”It’s over!”

She didn’t even see the most exciting part of the movie!

Feng Huaijin, seeing that the screen was already playing the ending credits music, couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But it’s damn over.

Feng Huaijin said flatly, ”If it’s over, then let’s go back.”

He stood up, casually throwing the unfinished popcorn into the trash can.

Su Li, clutching her hands, caught up with Feng Huaijin’s pace and couldn’t help but say, ”But I didn’t see the best part.”

She suggested again, ”How about we watch it again?”

Feng Huaijin: ”...!!”

He didn’t answer, quickening his footsteps toward the cinema exit.

Who the hell wants to watch it again?

Feng Huaijin drove the somewhat disappointed Su Li back to the girls’ dormitory at Jianghai University, then left.

And then... he couldn’t sleep.

Lying in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, he propped up his body and cursed quietly, wondering if Su Li was a normal woman, why she would be interested in horror films?

Feng Huaijin rubbed his smooth locks, turned on the bedside lamp, and made a phone call.

”Seventh Young Master? There is indeed a child at the villa...” The villa’s butler glanced at the hall cautiously, whispering, ”The Fifth Miss brought her husband and son and wants to stay at the villa.”

The Fifth Miss is Wu Pei’s daughter.

Feng Huaijin chuckled coldly, really thinking that once he left Yanjing for Jiang City, this group would be so brazen.

”Have them get out, and also freeze their cards.”

After hanging up, a hint of contemplation appeared in Feng Huaijin’s eyes.

Su Li’s godson’s real-time location was in Qingyun Mountain, but surely it couldn’t be that silly son of the Fifth?

Couldn’t understand it; the more he thought, the more surreal it felt.