At this moment, passersby started pointing and whispering about Ye Feng:
"What's wrong with this kid? It's so hot, why is he wearing such thick clothes? And he's all filthy and disheveled. Is he planning to beg for food at the Jiang family's house?"
"Hey, you know what, dressed like that, he can't do anything but beg for food. It's a pity, this kid has a good idea, but he might not be very bright. How could the Jiang family let a beggar in?"
"Hahaha, look, those security guards have already seen this kid. He's probably in for a rough time!"
Ye Feng ignored the mockery around him.
What do they know?
They're just a bunch of fools.
Seeing the security guards walking towards him, Ye Feng went to greet them instead and said calmly, "Just letting you know, I've come to marry your Jiang family's young lady."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the security guards instantly changed.
"Kid, are you out of your mind? Are you here to cause trouble for the Jiang family?"
The head of security quietly touched the stun baton at his waist, watching Ye Feng warily.
Although the Jiang family is large and powerful, every now and then a few lunatics will come to their door to cause trouble.
Their stories were remarkably consistent: they were all there to marry the Jiang family's daughter!
Damn it.
Where would the Jiang family get so many daughters?
What on earth is going on in these people's heads?!
"You just need to deliver the message; don't ask questions you shouldn't ask."
Ye Feng's face darkened.
At the same time, a terrifying killing intent began to emanate from his body.
These people had repeatedly tried to stop him, which made Ye Feng feel that they were courting death.
Ye Feng is, after all, a Venerable One. When he reveals his killing intent, how can these ordinary people withstand it?
My legs started shaking immediately, and I could barely stand.
"Quickly, tell the brothers, someone's here to cause trouble!"
The security captain's mind raced, and he keenly sensed that Ye Feng's arrival was not friendly. He shouted frantically into the walkie-talkie.
The Jiang family's security measures were very thorough. Soon, patrol cars arrived one after another, and security guards jumped up from the cars like dumplings.
They all held stun batons in their hands, watching Ye Feng warily.
"ignorance."
Ye Feng curled his lips, and a crooked, cold smile appeared on his chiseled face.
How dare a few ordinary people who aren't even martial artists attack him?
That's fine.
Since no one listens to reasoning, let's break in from here.
Ye Feng stretched his limbs, his wicked smile widening.
[...]
In the Jiang family's reception room, Jiang Zetian cheerfully brought out a small coffee table, placed it in front of him, and looked at Luo Chen with an extremely enthusiastic tone: "Nephew, what wind blew you here today? Come and try this, it's top-grade Longjing tea that I managed to get with great difficulty, the taste is absolutely delicious!"
Luo Chen sat opposite him, smiling without saying a word.
They arrived at the Jiang family's residence long ago, only to find that Jiang Shiyu was not there, nor was Ye Feng.
Luo Chen couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
Given Ye Feng's personality, why wouldn't he come to the Jiang family after returning to China?
We can't be doing something weird behind the scenes again.
Luo Chen originally wanted to leave, but he couldn't resist Jiang Zetian's enthusiasm and could only sit here for the time being.
Seeing that Jiang Zetian's enthusiasm didn't seem fake, Luo Chen inwardly scoffed.
What a cunning old fox!
Even though the Luo family and the Jiang family didn't have a very good relationship before, they were still able to put on such a warm and enthusiastic act when they saw me.
Indeed, none of those who can become heads of families are simple.
Wolf Fang stood behind him, looking at the two people in front of him, each with their own ulterior motives, pretending not to see anything.
He wasn't from a prominent family and didn't understand the struggles between them; he just found the scene before him truly bizarre.
It's just two foxes having a magical battle.
However, in Wolf Fang's eyes, Jiang Zetian was not that old fox at all.
Even Langya himself couldn't figure out Luo Chen's thoughts. In Langya's eyes, Luo Chen was the old fox.
As for Jiang Zetian?
If we don't get killed by Luo Chen, then we've won.
"Since Patriarch Jiang has said so, then I must have a good taste and see how this top-grade Longjing tea differs from the ordinary one."
Luo Chen chuckled, accepted the hot tea that Jiang Zetian offered with both hands, took a sip, and felt his mouth instantly become fragrant. He couldn't help but praise, "It's really good!"
"Hehe, I didn't expect my nephew to be a tea lover as well. Then my top-grade Longjing tea won't be wasted."
Jiang Zetian sat back down and looked at Luo Chen with a smile.
There was naturally no connection between the two of them.
However, the atmosphere in the Jiang family has been very strange lately. The Luo family is a quasi-super family. Looking at the entire Yan Province, the only family that can compete with the Ye family is the Luo family.
If we can build a good relationship with the Luo family, it will definitely be a great help.
Jiang Zetian was very shrewd and calculating, so naturally he wouldn't offend the young master of the Luo family, who was currently the most prominent figure in Yan Province.
"By the way, how is Grandpa Jiang's health lately? I heard his condition is quite serious. I'll send someone to deliver some tonics tomorrow to help him recover."
Luo Chen put down his teacup and sighed, "People are prone to illness once they get old. Patriarch Jiang, you must take good care of him. The Jiang family cannot be without the old man in the future."
Luo Chen deliberately omitted the word "acting" from "acting family head," which made Jiang Zetian feel very comfortable, and he found Luo Chen more and more pleasing to the eye.
He nodded and said, "Nephew is right. It's my fault. There are too many things to do in the Jiang family these days, and I'm too busy to take care of everything. I've neglected the old man. But you don't need to trouble yourself with the tonics, nephew. You see."
Jiang Zetian pointed, and an old man with white beard and white hair bowed to the two of them.
"This must be Mr. Xing Nanshan, the vice president of the Yan Province Medical Association, right?"
Luo Chen nodded and smiled, "With Elder Xing's help, the old man's illness is definitely not a problem."
Xing Nanshan's medical skills are superb, and he enjoys a good reputation throughout Yan Province.
He was even given the title "Master Xing" by others.
According to the original novel, before being humiliated by Ye Feng, Xing Nanshan was a renowned and highly skilled doctor in Yan Province.
But now...
Luo Chen pretended to be drinking tea with his head down, concealing the mischievous smile in his eyes.
Now that Ye Feng has returned to China, Xing Nanshan's position as a miracle doctor is probably not going to last much longer.
“Nephew, you have a good eye. That’s right. I invited Elder Xing here today because I wanted to cure the old man. The Jiang family cannot be without a leader for a day. I am just an acting head of the family. Without the old man in charge of the Jiang family, I am under a lot of pressure.”
Jiang Zetian smiled slightly, but a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.
Xing Nanshan was certainly not someone he invited.
Jiang Zetian wished the old man could lie down for a few more days.
But the Jiang family elders didn't even ask him; they simply invited Xing Nanshan over.
This made Jiang Zetian very angry.
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