The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 640: Chapter 649: An Unexpected Appearance [Four Updates]

Zhou Mengyu approached Feng and asked urgently, ”Feng, what on earth is going on? Why are you sitting in the Shi Family Head’s seat? Why does Shi Tianlong call you master?”

”Does it matter?” Feng asked indifferently, his face still calm as if this was just an insignificant matter not even worth mentioning to him.

Zhou Mengyu nodded her head, her expression turning extremely solemn, ”It matters a great deal!”

Feng said lightly, ”If I tell you, will you believe me?”

Zhou Mengyu gave Feng an impatient look and said, ”What are you talking about? Of course, I’ll believe you. Just tell me. Stop beating around the bush!”

Feng began quietly, ”It’s simple. I defeated all the experts within the Shi Family. None of them were my match. If they did not submit to me, they would have been killed by me, so naturally, I became their master.”

”Feng!” After hearing his words, Zhou Mengyu’s face turned bright red with anger as she glared at Feng, ”If you don’t want to tell me, just say so. Do you think it’s necessary to make such a joke as an excuse?”

Feng shook his head, ”I’ve already said it; whether you believe it or not is up to you.”

”Hmph!” Zhou Mengyu huffed angrily, ”If you don’t want to talk, then forget it. I’ll find out someday on my own, even if you won’t tell me.”

With that, Zhou Mengyu left in a huff. Watching her leave, Feng shook his head helplessly.

Feng had already said that even if he had told Zhou Mengyu, she wouldn’t have believed him.

After all, Feng only looked to be in his early twenties at the moment. How could he have possibly defeated all the experts in the Shi Family?

Soon, it was noon, the auspicious time chosen by the Zhao Family.

At the Zhao Family, decorations were everywhere, and the atmosphere was festive as everyone bustled about.

Today was no ordinary day. It was the wedding day of Zhao Yebao’s daughter, Zhao Xinling.

The Zhao Family had invited nearly all the prominent figures in Chinatown.

At this time, Zhao Yebao and Housekeeper Hu stood together. Watching everyone busying themselves, Zhao Yebao smiled and said, ”Not bad, not bad, Housekeeper Hu, have the preparations been almost completed?”

Housekeeper Hu nodded, ”Family Head, everything is ready. Now we are just waiting for the guests to arrive.”

”Yes, as long as Zhao Xinling and Shi Jingyuan get married, then the Shi Family will be aligned with us. It will be much easier to draw them into our organization in the future!” Zhao Yebao was full of anticipation.

However, Housekeeper Hu’s eyes revealed helplessness: ”Family Head, Shi Jingyuan has been crippled. On the other hand, Feng, despite his young age, already possesses strength close to that of a Grandmaster. He’s bound to have a limitless future, full of promise. Why not consider Feng instead?”

Zhao Yebao’s smile immediately froze, and his expression turned cold, ”Feng is not bad, but he’s just one person, with no identity, no background. However, Shi Jingyuan is different. Even if Shi Jingyuan is a cripple, he has the Shi Family behind him, which can rival our Zhao Family. How can they be compared?”

Housekeeper Hu frowned. He had experienced Feng’s terror the previous day. Although he didn’t know why Feng had deliberately let Shi Tianlong and his men take him, Feng was definitely not in any danger.

At that moment, Housekeeper Hu felt that between the Shi and Zhao Families, choosing Feng would be the correct decision.

Housekeeper Hu spoke, ”Family Head, actually, about Feng...”

”Enough!” Before Housekeeper Hu could finish speaking, Zhao Yebao roared in interruption, ”Stop bringing up Feng all the time. What is he? Feng is dead, died at the Shi Family, can’t return. Why mention him!”

Housekeeper Hu’s face turned embarrassed, and he lowered his head, no longer speaking.

Yet, deep inside, Housekeeper Hu thought to himself: ”Our son-in-law could truly return...”

Zhao Yebao had no idea that in Housekeeper Hu’s heart, he had already regarded Feng as the Zhao Family’s son-in-law. How could a waste like Shi Jingyuan compare to Feng, a potential Legendary realm expert?

Then Zhao Yebao said, ”Alright, it’s about time. Shi Jingyuan and his party should be arriving soon. Let’s go out to greet them!”

”Yes...” Housekeeper Hu nodded and then proceeded with others to the entrance along with Zhao Yebao.

Shortly after, it was one o’clock. Zhao Yebao checked the time, ”They should be arriving about now.”

Just as he finished speaking, a line of luxury cars drove into the Zhao residence.

The luxurious motorcade belonged to the Shi Family, and everyone’s eyes were fixed on it.

A sleek Rolls-Royce Phantom led the way, finally halting smoothly at the entrance of the Zhao Family home.

The crowd was abuzz with excitement, and then the Rolls-Royce driver opened the door.

A handsome, extraordinary-looking young man dressed in a suit and wearing a groom’s flower emerged from the car.

”It’s him!” The crowd froze, surprise evident on their faces as they looked at the young man.

Everyone had assumed it would be Shi Jingyuan, the young master of the Shi Family, stepping out. But instead, it was Feng!

Just yesterday, they had all witnessed Feng being taken away by Shi Tianlong and his men, a situation that seemed nearly impossible to survive. Yet there was Feng, wearing the groom’s attire, arriving here.

”What are you doing here!” Immediately, Zhao Yebao’s entire face darkened, his expression turning sour.

Feng looked at Zhao Yebao indifferently and asked, ”Mr. Zhao, do you remember what you said last night? If I arrived alive at the Zhao Family today, you would give Zhao Xinling to me as a bride. Do your words still stand?”

Zhao Yebao’s face grew uglier, and he looked coldly at Feng, ”Kid, who gave you the right to wear the groom’s clothes? You are not today’s protagonist. The protagonist is Shi Jingyuan, the young master of the Shi Family. Take that outfit off now!”

Feng remained calm, looking at Shi Jingyuan, ”I’m not worthy? Then is Shi Jingyuan worthy? Even his father, Shi Tianlong, wouldn’t have the audacity to say I’m not worthy...”