Chapter 129: I Want Him Dead!

Yun Mengrou immediately leaned toward Jiang Feng's side, gently looping her arm around his arm.

"General Shao, let me introduce, this is my boyfriend Jiang Feng."

"He is also a Chief Consultant of the Su Group. This time I agreed to take the Qing Yan Beauty endorsement, actually also to help him share some work."

She deliberately emphasized the three words "boyfriend," and her Fingers lightly pinched Jiang Feng's arm.

Jiang Feng smoothly raised his hand, gently clasped her waist, and gave General Shao a light nod.

"Third Young Master Shao, I've heard of you for a long time."

"Boyfriend?"

Upon hearing that title, Shao Jinpeng's complexion suddenly darkened a few degrees, and a hint of coldness flashed in his originally gentle eyes.

A faint, almost imperceptible aura radiated from him.

That aura carried a certain sharpness, like a blade hidden in its sheath—though unsheathed, it still felt dangerous.

Jiang Feng slightly raised an eyebrow, understanding inside.

This guy is actually a martial artist?

But that level of strength is still not enough to catch his eye.

Shao Jinpeng stared at Jiang Feng's hand that was around Yun Mengrou's waist, his fingers subtly clenched, and the gentleness in his tone vanished completely.

"Mengrou, you must be joking with me, right? He's merely a Consultant of the Su Group, how could he be worthy of you? If you don't want to cooperate with me, just say so; there's no need to bring a person in to act."

In Shao Jinpeng's view, Yun Mengrou is far more than just a popular actress.

The Yun family in Kyoto is also a well‑known wealthy clan.

Yun Mengrou wants to find a boyfriend; at the very least, it must be someone of her own noble, wealthy lineage like him.

What kind of person is this Jiang Feng?

But Yun Mengrou instantly withdrew her smile.

"Shao Jinpeng, I'm not joking with you. Jiang Feng and I have been together for a while, but because of the nature of my work, we haven't made it public. You may not approve of me, but you cannot slander him. He is my boyfriend; it's not for others to comment."

She said that while leaning toward Jiang Feng again, as if asserting her authority.

Shao Jinpeng's chest rose slightly, clearly angered by Yun Mengrou's words.

But he glanced at the surrounding staff and hotel guests, and still forced his anger down.

After a long while, he finally took a deep breath, and forced a smile onto his face again.

"It was my slip of the tongue, sorry. The wrap‑up banquet is already prepared; let's go in first, so we don't keep everyone waiting."

He said that, yet his gaze lingered on Jiang Feng for a few seconds, carrying a hint of warning.

Crystal chandeliers cast warm light, a redwood long table was covered with a white tablecloth, set with delicate tableware and flowers, and the side buffet displayed various delicacies and red wine.

The production crew and Qing Yan Beauty representatives had arrived, and upon seeing Shao Jinpeng enter, they all stood up to greet him.

"General Shao!"

"Third Young Master Shao!"

Shao Jinpeng nodded, but his eyes immediately fell on Yun Mengrou, he hurried to the seat beside the main seat and pulled out a Chair.

"Mengrou, sit here, the view is good."

Yun Mengrou didn't go over; instead she took Jiang Feng to a seat on the other side and sat down, smiling as she said.

"I'll just sit here with Jiang Feng, thank you."

Shao Jinpeng's outstretched hand froze in midair, his complexion darkened a few more degrees, yet he still didn't erupt.

He simply pulled out a Chair and sat down, and the assistant beside him quickly handed a hot towel.

During the following time, Shao Jinpeng acted as if he hadn't seen Jiang Feng, repeatedly handing fruit to Yun Mengrou, and occasionally discussing details of the advertisement shoot with her, his tone full of concern.

"Are you tired during filming? Should I have the assistant prepare some bird's nest for you?"

"Is there any other work Back? If you're tired, I can tell the Qing Yan side to postpone the subsequent promotional activities for a few days."

Yun Mengrou only gave a polite response, most of the time speaking softly to Jiang Feng, occasionally slipping a steak to Jiang Feng, appearing especially intimate.

Jiang Feng went along with her, but his gaze watched Shao Jinpeng's reaction.

He could see that Shao Jinpeng's hand gripping the fork and knife tightened, and the clatter of the fork and knife against the plate sounded impatient.

Finally, the banquet officially began, and Shao Jinpeng lifted his wine glass.

He first said a few words of thanks to everyone, then turned his gaze to Jiang Feng, his tone carrying a hint of feigned curiosity.

"Consultant Jiang, I heard you're the Chief Consultant of the Su Group; I wonder which part of the company's business you mainly handle? Real estate or the beauty side?"

Jiang Feng set down his wine glass, picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth corner, and spoke candidly.

"I'm not an official Consultant; it's just that Xue Yan was feeling unwell, Su Lao trusted me, and had me temporarily handle some matters, like coming today to attend the wrap‑up banquet for Xue Yan. As for the specific business, I don't know much."

When those words came out, Shao Jinpeng's eyes instantly lit up, and a barely perceptible smirk of contempt curled at his mouth corner.

So indeed a temporary one!

Not even understanding the business, surely Yun Mengrou just picked someone casually to deceive him!

He was about to utter a few mocking remarks, but unexpectedly, Yun Mengrou suddenly turned her body, and lightly kissed Jiang Feng's cheek.

"My boyfriend may not understand business, that's fine; I can support him. Moreover, his strength lies not in commerce, but in other areas."

"For example… he can protect me."

"Bang!"

Shao Jinpeng's wine glass slammed heavily onto the table, spilling red wine all over the floor.

The contempt on his face vanished instantly, replaced by intense murderous intent.

Those eyes, once gentle, now resembled a poison‑tempered blade, fixed dead on Jiang Feng.

The aura on his body could no longer be restrained, so sharp that the surrounding air seemed to solidify.

The assistant beside him, frightened, quickly lowered his head.

The crew members also sensed something was off, all stopped their chopsticks, looked this way, and Throughout the private room instantly fell silent.

Jiang Feng touched the cheek that had been kissed, felt a few moments of shock, but very quickly Recovery calm.

Only he lifted his eyes to look at Shao Jinpeng, his gaze full of contempt.

This hint of killing intent is still not enough for him to take seriously.

Shao Jinpeng's fingers clenched the tablecloth tightly, his teeth chattered, clearly suppressing his own Anger with great effort.

He knows Here is a public setting, cannot act.

But Yun Mengrou's action was like a hard slap across his face.

Not only it made him lose face completely, but also deepened his hatred toward Jiang Feng by a few more degrees.

"Good… very good."

Shao Jinpeng took a deep breath, his voice hoarse as if squeezed out from his teeth.

"Jiang Consultant, it seems you truly are impressive, being able to have Meng Rou protect you like this. I hope that in the future, you can remain this impressive forever."

Jiang Feng Laughter: "That's natural."

Then, he directly grabbed Yun Mengrou's hand.

Yun Mengrou was also caught off guard, but her face was full of joy.

"Sorry General Shao, Meng Rou and I haven't seen each other for a long time, we'd like a bit of private time tonight, everyone enjoy your meal, we'll be leaving now…"

Then, under everyone's shocked gazes, Jiang Feng directly took Yun Mengrou and left the venue.

And Shao Jinpeng's killing intent on his face finally could no longer be concealed.

He seized the Secretary's Arms and growled: "I want him dead! Tonight dead!"