Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law

Chapter 840 840: Barrage Offensive!



Chapter 840 840: Barrage Offensive!

"Your name is Jiang Feng?"

With no others around, Zhong Junkun came in and spoke rudely, directly and contemptuously questioning Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng glanced at him indifferently, saying nothing.

Zhong Junkun sneered, casually walking up to Jiang Feng: "You seem to be quite close with Zhang Qinyao?"

Jiang Feng still said nothing, only looking at him as if he were a clown.

"Let me tell you, Zhang Qinyao is mine. If you know what's good for you, you'd best stay away from her from now on. Otherwise—if you make me unhappy, you'll be in for more than you can handle!"

Zhong Junkun spoke to Jiang Feng with utmost disdain.

"Oh really?" Jiang Feng chuckled playfully.

He couldn't even remember how many rich-kid idiots like this he'd already stepped over, but these people were like locusts after the rain, never-ending.

"Nonsense! Have you looked in a mirror to see what you're really like? And you dare to compete with me for a woman like Zhang Qinyao? A toad lusting after swan meat!"

Zhong Junkun insulted Jiang Feng as much as possible, hoping to make Jiang Feng realize his own place.

"You're right, a toad lusting after swan meat. But this phrase seems more fitting for you," Jiang Feng responded with a calm smile.

Such a person wasn't even worth his effort; they were too low-level. Jiang Feng truly couldn't understand, was Yang Jingjing blind or what, how could she push such a good daughter towards such scum?

"You trash, you dare talk back? Believe it or not, I can make you disappear from Binhai with just a flick of my finger?"

Seeing Jiang Feng dare to retort, Zhong Junkun was infuriated, rolling up his sleeves to come and beat Jiang Feng!

But then he remembered he was in Zhang Qinyao's home, and he had refrained downstairs to leave a decent impression on her, so getting physical here would ruin everything.

At that thought, he angrily pulled down his sleeves again and coldly said, "Ungrateful wretch, just you wait! After this meal, I'll slowly play you to death!"

With that, Zhong Junkun stormed out, his steps arrogant.

Jiang Feng laughed pityingly, too lazy to say more, but he couldn't help picking up Zhang Qinyao's photo again, inadvertently stealing a second glance.

...

Meanwhile, in the kitchen.

"Yaoyao, what are you thinking? Others told me you have feelings for that Jiang guy, and I didn't believe it. Now I've finally seen it, have you gone mad? How can you have eyes for a person like that?"

Yang Jingjing was slicing vegetables, suppressing her anger as she questioned her daughter.

"Mom, how can you say that? You don't know how exceptional Brother Feng is! In my eyes, not to mention Zhong Junkun, he's a million times better than any man in the world," Zhang Qinyao said as she picked vegetables.

"So you really admit it?"

Yang Jingjing sharply put down the knife, coldly facing Zhang Qinyao: "No way! I'm telling you, liking someone so poor is absolutely impossible! I'm dead set against it. If you insist, don't blame me for ruining it. I raised you to not let you go to someone like that for cheap!"

"Mom, can't you respect Brother Feng? What do you mean by someone like that? I told you, Brother Feng not only saved my life but is also outstanding, you just don't know it! If you insist on meddling with me and Brother Feng, you're really harming me. You'll regret it later when it's too late!"

Zhang Qinyao was so angry she stopped washing vegetables, glaring at her mother.

"He's exceptional? How so?"

Yang Jingjing sneered, "You think I really haven't checked? He's just a bit better physically, with some social connections?"

Zhang Qinyao paused, surprised Yang Jingjing had investigated Jiang Feng, and these words left her unable to argue.

Because Jiang Feng's abilities were indeed excellent physical skills and extensive connections.

But those skills weren't just ordinary, and those connections weren't typically broad; even Binhai's richest man would bow before him!

"You silly girl, how can you be so dumb?"

Yang Jingjing began her earnest admonishment again: "What good are his skills? Could fighting put food on the table? Could it earn money? Are you going to be with a man who fights and kills all the time?"

"Furthermore, what if he has connections? He's not some big boss or CEO. When people want to help, they help a bit; if not, he's still penniless, empty-handed. Their money isn't his own after all!"

"Mom, how can you measure Brother Feng with money? I dare say, if Brother Feng wanted, he could become the richest man in Binhai in no time, he just doesn't care!" Zhang Qinyao couldn't bear to hear more and argued.

"Ha! Seems you're not just bewitched but brainwashed too! The richest man in Binhai in no time? Why not say he could be the richest man in the world? I don't believe it; no one really dislikes money. If he can't earn it, he can't earn it, don't make me laugh!"

Yang Jingjing scoffed all the more.

Zhang Qinyao was completely speechless. She truly didn't know how to explain to her mother, but Jiang Feng was indeed someone who saw money as dirt, not greedy, valuing emotions and loyalty!

"Finally, the main point I want to make!"

Yang Jingjing continued earnestly: "Daughter, you were raised in riches from childhood. Even though your dad hasn't accomplished much, I've already given you the best possible life within my means! Everything you've eaten, worn, used, even your cosmetics have been better than other girls'!"

"That's how you grew up so beautiful and graceful! Now that you're spreading your wings, is this how you repay me? Is this how you let your mother down?"

This was the emotional appeal after a bombardment of logic.

Zhang Qinyao was left speechless upon hearing that.

Indeed, had Yang Jingjing not spoiled her from a young age, allowing her to enjoy the lifestyle of a rich girl despite not being one, she wouldn't have held back from breaking ties with Yang Jingjing.

"And look at Jiang Feng, what is he? Just a stinky security guard at your sister's company!"

Yang Jingjing continued rationally: "What future can a security guard have? Do you want to wash his smelly socks, his sweat-stained clothes every day after work? Give birth to his children on an earthen bed? How silly are you? Why can't you marry into a wealthy family and become a pampered rich wife? Riding in luxury cars, living in splendor, giving your dad and me some dignity too!"


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