C291 (2/2)

”I've lost, you're the strongest person I, Xiao He, have ever seen.” Xiao He cupped his fists and retreated to the side.

”Good, good, as expected of my son-in-law. In the future, our Tin will depend on you. Let's see who dares to look down on our Tin.” At this time, Tai Tian suddenly laughed. He was extremely satisfied with this son-in-law of his.

At first, he was very worried about the future of Tin, but with Ling Feng as his son-in-law, he could finally let go of his worries.

”Don't worry Dad, with a son-in-law in the Tin, he will definitely regain her former glory.” Ling Feng laughed.

”Dad, I don't want to marry him.” Tai Jingyi stubbornly pouted her small mouth. Although Ling Feng's performance just now had shocked her, she still did not have the slightest bit of good impression of him.

”Nonsense, it was you who said that you wanted to compete, now that the competition is over, you have seen Little Feng's abilities. This engagement was set by your grandfather, so you have to agree to it no matter what, and you have to agree to it no matter what. This is settled, now let Little Feng move in, and you can get along well.”

As the company still had a few matters to settle, Tai Tian and Ling Feng exchanged a few words of greetings before leaving.

After Tai Tian left, Tai Jingyi glared at Ling Feng and said coldly: ”Don't think that I will marry you just because there's a marriage contract. You scoundrel, wanting me to marry you is simply wishful thinking.”

Hearing Tai Jingyi's words, Ling Feng's eyes slightly narrowed, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and placed it in his mouth: ”Miss Dun, don't think that just because you're beautiful that you think you're beautiful that you're beautiful. If it wasn't for the fact that I'm afraid that my family's old man would be angry, do you think I'd be willing to marry a young lady like you??

As he spoke, Ling Feng held onto a cigarette, he walked to the door and suddenly stopped and turned: ”Oh right, you have already lost the bet just now, and you are now my woman, of course if there comes a day that I don't want you, I can just divorce you.”

After saying that, Ling Feng leisurely blew out a cloud of smoke and left the room.

Wang Yu never thought that Ling Feng was actually Tai Jingyi's fiancé, nor did she expect that the situation would become like this.

Towards Ling Feng, she had a good impression of him, but when it came to being the right person for him, she still felt that it was a bad idea.

Tai Jingyi's standards were very high. Not only must her boyfriend be handsome, she must also have a high education. At the very least, she should be a good man who was one in a million.

But Ling Feng looked like a scoundrel. He had no education nor grace, and every single one of them fit Tai Jingyi's standards. Not to mention Tai Jingyi, even Wang Yu felt that this man had nothing better than strong limbs.

Of course, Wang Yu and Tai Jingyi both didn't think that Ling Feng would become someone who could cover the sky with one hand in the future.

At the Mourning Bar, Ling Feng walked in front of the bar and swallowed a glass of whisky.

Some people came to the bar to hunt for beauty, some people came to the bar to indulge themselves, while Ling Feng came to the bar to numb his nerves.

In the bar's fanatical music, the dim light, and the endless stream of people, Ling Feng held onto the empty wine cup. Right now, his eyes were scarlet, like a wild beast, exuding a strong killing intent.

In front of him was no longer a bar, but the outskirts of Beijing.

A few cars were rolling on the road, covered in blood.

Seeing all the familiar faces, Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, his fingertips were even soaked with blood, but Ling Feng did not know it.

She had an enchanting face, long eyelashes, a delicate nose, and a cherry lips that were tender and smooth. Her mesmerizing appearance could not help but make people fall in love with her.

”Little brother, you drank too much again. This isn't how you drink wine.” Su Rou said as she took Ling Feng's wine cup, her snow-white hand gently caressing Ling Feng's cheek.

Ling Feng lifted his head and the blood red in his eyes slowly disappeared. His black pupils had returned to their original clarity.

Su Rou was the owner of this bar. When she saw Ling Feng three days ago, she was shocked by his bloodthirsty and empty gaze.

However, with the woman's intuition, she discovered that this man was different from the other men who came here to drink.

Ling Feng looked at that enchanting face, and couldn't help but reach out to grab Su Rou's waist.

Su Rou's face reddened slightly. She closed her eyes and obediently nestled into Ling Feng's embrace.

Ling Feng leaned his body forward slightly and kissed Su Rou's smooth and tender lips.

A faint, clear fragrance assaulted his nose, and Ling Feng could even feel Su Rou's somewhat nervous breathing.

Just as their lips were about to touch, the sound of wine bottles shattering came from inside the bar.