Chapter 162: Just Who Is Worthy of Your Daughter

Chapter 162: Chapter 162: Just Who Is Worthy of Your Daughter

Su Zheng, standing beside them, grew anxious. He looked at Yao Qing and said hurriedly, "Qingqing, Dad personally arranged this. If we do this, he’ll be angry..."

"You shut up too!" Before Su Zheng could finish, Yao Qing cut him off coldly:

"You listen to the Old Master about everything, so what are you even for? You’re Ningning’s father, understand?!

The Old Master is pushing Ningning into a fiery pit, and you’re not going to do anything? If you won’t, I will. If you dare interfere today, I’ll have it out with you."

"No, Qingqing..." Su Zheng cried out urgently, but before he could finish, Yao Qing slammed the table and roared, "Su Zheng, do you want to stay married or not? If not, let’s get a divorce!"

Su Zheng: "..."

Yao Qing shot a fierce glare at Su Zheng, who had finally shut his mouth. Then, she turned to Su Feng and said, "Tell that pauper I’m calling off this engagement!"

Su Feng was so excited she was practically drooling. She sneered inwardly, ’Ye Feng, oh Ye Feng, this is what you get for crossing me.’

She nodded excitedly and said quickly, "Second Aunt, that Ye Feng is in the kitchen. It’s better if you tell him yourself!"

’Thinking of the big, ruthless guy with Ye Feng, Su Feng’s legs felt a little weak. It’s better if I don’t get involved in this mess. I’ll leave this glorious mission to Yao Qing and just watch the show from the sidelines. Haha, brilliant.’

"He’s in the kitchen, is he? Very well. Call him over. I’ll talk to him myself," Yao Qing said coldly.

"You got it." Suppressing her excitement as much as she could, she walked outside.

As soon as she closed the door, she clenched her fists and shouted excitedly, "Yes!"

But just as the word left her mouth, a calm voice sounded from behind her: "Well now, did you eat rat poison? What’s got you so excited?"

Su Feng was so startled she nearly jumped out of her skin. She spun around and saw Ye Feng standing behind her, a mocking look on his face.

"You’re the one who ate rat poison! Your whole family ate rat poison..." The sight of Ye Feng made Su Feng’s blood boil, but a moment later, she burst into laughter:

"I’m not going to argue with you, because soon we’ll be going our separate ways. Hurry up and go in. Your future mother-in-law has summoned you, hehe..."

Ye Feng looked at Su Feng and smiled as well. "You had quite a good time slinging mud at me just now, didn’t you? Very good. I’ll remember you!"

Su Feng stared at Ye Feng, grinding her teeth. "So what if you remember me? Are you going to bite me? What can you possibly do to me?"

With that, she turned and walked away. Ye Feng chuckled, flicked his right index finger, and a silver needle, as fine as an ox hair, shot directly into one of Su Feng’s major acupoints.

Su Feng felt a mosquito-like bite on her lower back. She reached back to scratch it and muttered in confusion, "Strange, how are there mosquitoes in this room?"

Behind her, Ye Feng held back his laughter and said, "Su Feng, enjoy your happiness!"

After saying that, he took out his phone and sent a text message: "Look into someone for me."

He sent another text, then pushed the door open and went inside.

Su Feng stared at Ye Feng’s back, grinding her teeth. "Of course I’ll be happy once you’re driven away from Ningning’s side. I’ll even sing a song of celebration!"

With that, she started humming a little tune, swaying her hips as she walked downstairs.

Just then, Ye Feng walked into the room. He looked at Yao Qing and Su Zheng and said politely, "Hello, Uncle. Hello, Auntie."

Yao Qing looked at Ye Feng, her face cold, and asked, "You’re Ye Feng?"

Ye Feng nodded.

Su Zheng quickly smiled and gestured. "Son, come, have a seat!"

Ye Feng was about to walk over, but Yao Qing spoke up coldly, "Just stand there. This will only take a moment."

Ye Feng turned to look at Yao Qing. Yao Qing got straight to the point: "I don’t think you and Ningning are a good match. As for the engagement the Old Master arranged for you, I’m calling it off!"

Ye Feng looked at Yao Qing and said sincerely, "Auntie, everything Su Feng said was slander against me. Please let me explain..."

But before he could finish, Yao Qing cut him off rudely. "Do you think this is because of what that girl Feng said? No! It’s because you are not good enough for my Ningning!"

As soon as Yao Qing finished speaking, Su Zheng, at her side, cried out urgently, "Qingqing, don’t be so hasty..."

"You, shut your mouth!" Yao Qing glared at Su Zheng, snapping at him coldly.

Beside them, Su Youning looked at Yao Qing and said, "Mom, please don’t be like this..."

But Yao Qing shot back at her, "You shut up too."

At that moment, Ye Feng just smiled and walked right over, sitting down between Su Youning and Su Zheng.

Like a startled bunny, Su Youning immediately scooted to the side.

Ye Feng leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at Yao Qing with a faint smile. "Mother-in-law, it seems you’re the one who calls the shots in this family."

Yao Qing flew into a rage. "Who’s your mother-in-law? Who said I agree? And who told you to sit there? Get up!"

Ye Feng paid her no mind. He took out a cigarette, lit it, took a drag, and blew a smoke ring before finally speaking:

"Mother-in-law, my master and Su Dingbang already set this engagement. On what grounds are you breaking it?"

"On the grounds that you are not qualified!" Seeing Ye Feng’s nonchalant attitude, Yao Qing felt like her lungs were about to explode. She roared in fury:

"I forbid you to call me mother-in-law! And get up! And don’t you dare smoke in front of me..."

In just a short while, she had found Ye Feng to be utterly worthless in every way.

But Ye Feng simply ignored her and took another drag from his cigarette. Then, looking at Yao Qing with that same faint smile, he said, "I’m not qualified? In that case, I’d love to hear my mother-in-law explain exactly what kind of person *is* qualified."

Yao Qing was about to speak when Su Feng pushed the door open and came in, shouting excitedly to Yao Qing, "Second Aunt, Young Master Ximen Long from Changsheng Hall is here!"

Hearing this, Yao Qing’s eyes instantly lit up. She exclaimed excitedly, "What? Young Master Ximen is here? Quickly, invite him in, quickly!"

Su Feng nodded and left.

Yao Qing looked at Ye Feng and sneered, "Weren’t you asking me what kind of person is qualified? You’re about to find out."

Just then, Su Feng walked back into the room with a young man.

The young man was reasonably handsome, but the dark circles under his eyes already hinted at his character. He wore an Armani suit, a Polaroid tie, and a Vacheron Constantin watch that gleamed on his wrist. Though covered in brand names, he exuded an air of unbearable vulgarity.

But when Yao Qing saw him, she rushed over to greet him, grabbing the young man’s hand and unwilling to let go. "My dear boy, what brings you here?"

Her fiery enthusiasm was a world away from the icy frostiness she had shown Ye Feng, as if she were a completely different person.

The young man gave a showy flick of his hair, then smiled at Yao Qing and said, "Auntie, I heard you and Uncle had arrived in Nanjun, so I rushed over to see you!"

He handed over a bag. "Auntie, this is an imperial green necklace I bought for you."

Then he held up another bag and looked at Su Zheng. "Uncle Su, this is a Korean Ginseng I bought for you. To replenish your health."

He then raised a third bag and looked at Su Youning, saying, "Ningning, this is what I brought for you..."

But he stopped mid-sentence when he saw Ye Feng sitting so close to Su Youning. A cold glint flashed in his eyes.