Chapter 413: I am the Jiangnan Wang!

The cold voice pierced the rain curtain, and Jiang Gang's arrogant smile instantly froze.

He furrowed his brows tightly, squinted slightly, and his gaze was full of displeasure.

He didn't expect that at this moment, someone would still dare to speak up for Duanmu Hongjie?

In this plot of one mu three fen in Jiangcheng, who doesn't know that Jiang Eldest Son is now in high spirits?

Jiang Group's momentum has been fierce lately, and Duanmu Hongjie has long been a dog of a bereaved family, yet someone still dares to speak up for him?

"What short‑sighted thing dares to meddle in my affairs?"

Jiang Gang immediately turned his head, roared toward the direction the voice came from, his tone arrogant to the extreme.

Duanmu Hongjie, already disheartened, felt his whole body jolt upon hearing that familiar voice.

He strained to lift his head and looked toward the depths of the rain curtain.

The next moment, he widened his eyes, his face filled with incredulous ecstasy.

Staring at that familiar face, he couldn't help shouting out.

"Jiang Ge!"

Jiang Ge is not dead!

Jiang Ge has returned!

The overwhelming joy flooded Duanmu Hongjie like a tide, and all his grievances vanished in that instant.

Jiang Gang, hearing Duanmu Hongjie's voice, instinctively turned around and followed Duanmu Hongjie's gaze.

The heavy rain poured down, obscuring the view.

In the rain curtain not far away, a man in a black trench coat stood there, accompanied by a dignified middle‑aged man.

At this moment, the middle‑aged man carefully held up a large black umbrella, shielding the man completely so that not a single drop fell on him.

The middle‑aged man's posture was humble, entirely that of serving a master.

Jiang Gang squinted, rubbed his eyes forcefully, and stared closely.

When he saw the man's face under the umbrella clearly, his Pupils instantly contracted, as if he had seen a ghost, and he shouted in a voiceless gasp.

"Jiang Feng? You... aren't you dead?"

How could that be!

Jiang Gang's Brain went blank, and he could not at all believe the scene he saw.

Earlier, he clearly heard in the classmates' group that Su Xueyan's husband Jiang Feng died in an accident, and his body could not be found.

Even Duanmu Hongjie had personally told him the news of Jiang Feng's death.

Although Jiang Gang didn't know why Jiang Feng's death made Duanmu Hongjie so sad, for him...

Jiang Feng's death is absolutely a huge good thing!

He had long harbored improper thoughts toward Su Xueyan, having thought of her since university.

But because Jiang Feng had Duanmu Hongjie as a subordinate, he dared not act at all, and could only bury those feelings deep inside.

But now it's different!

Jiang Feng is dead, Duanmu Hongjie was expelled from the Duanmu Family, becoming a penniless delivery boy.

Jiang Gang finally has a chance to pursue Su Xueyan!

During this time, he has even begun planning how to get close to Su Xueyan.

But what is the situation now?

Jiang Feng not only lives well, but appears even more arrogant than before!

Someone even respectfully holds an umbrella for him!

Jiang Gang sized up the Jiangnan Wang who was holding the umbrella for Jiang Feng, his mind full of doubt.

The middle‑aged man dressed elegantly, and didn't look like a servant, so why is he so subservient to Jiang Feng?

Could it be that after Jiang Feng's Death and Resurrection, he has attached himself to some big figure?

That thought just arose, but Jiang Gang snuffed it out.

Impossible!

It must be a fake!

Jiang Feng ignored Jiang Gang's shock, lifted his eyes to look at Duanmu Hongjie, who was lying in the rain soaked through, a trace of complexity flashing in his gaze.

The next moment, he slowly raised his large hand and gave a gentle wave.

"Hum!"

An invisible force spread out, and the once torrential rain suddenly froze midair.

Jiang Gang and his henchmen were also stunned, their mouths hanging wide open.

"What... what is this technique?"

"Is this damn magic?"

Jiang Feng strode forward to Duanmu Hongjie, crouching down.

"Hong Jie, you've been wronged lately."

A simple sentence, yet it made Duanmu Hongjie unable to hold back any longer, Tears fell like beads whose strings had snapped.

"Jiang Ge... I'm fine... it's great that you weren't in trouble... great..."

"Ma Jian and I were really frantic when we learned you were in trouble!"

Duanmu Hongjie cried while speaking.

The grievance in his heart erupted completely at this moment.

During this period, he endured too much suffering.

The reason he kept grinding his teeth and persisting is because he still held onto a sliver of hope in his heart, hoping Jiang Feng wasn't dead.

Now that Jiang Feng has returned safely, all his perseverance has meaning.

"By the way, Jiang Ge…"

Duanmu Hongjie suddenly remembered something and wiped his tears.

"Have you met Ma Jian? He's also been looking for you and has suffered a lot."

Although Ma Jian wasn't driven out of the Ma Family, Old Ma has confined him at home during this period, and his days haven't been easy.

Jiang Feng looked at Duanmu Hongjie's eager expression and was just about to answer.

But at that moment, an impatient voice interrupted their conversation.

"Enough! Are you two never going to stop?"

Jiang Gang frowned, his face full of impatience.

He pointed at Jiang Feng's nose and said with a cold smile.

"Jiang Feng, do you still think Duanmu Hongjie is that illustrious Eldest Son Duanmu? Fool!"

"I think you've died once; your brain's not working, right? You still don't know? He's already been expelled from the Duanmu Family! Now he's just a lowly delivery person who can't even support himself!"

"And he also offended Prince Jiangnan; now throughout Jiangcheng, who doesn't know he's a target of Prince Jiangnan's suppression? Hahaha! You still dare to speak up for him—it's literally courting death!"

Jiang Gang grew more overbearing as he spoke, his eyes full of schadenfreude.

The reason he previously dared to bully Duanmu Hongjie so brazenly was that he had Prince Jiangnan backing him.

Now Jiang Feng actually dares to step out, giving him a perfect chance to deal with Jiang Feng as well!

When that happens, Su Xueyan will be completely unprotected, and his chance will come!

Jiang Feng's complexion instantly turned cold; he slowly lifted his head and gave Jiang Gang a detached glance.

He actually recognized the other person.

He was Su Xueyan's university classmate, and out of respect for Su Xueyan, he hadn't previously sparred with this guy.

Jiang Feng said nothing, only casting a faint glance at Prince Jiangnan beside him.

Prince Jiangnan immediately understood, and the humility on his face vanished at once.

He lunged forward a step, charging to Jiang Gang's front.

Without a word, he raised his palm and slapped Jiang Gang's cheek hard!

"Slap!"

A crisp, resonant slap echoed through the silent street.

Jiang Gang was knocked dizzy by the slap, his body staggering back a few steps, nearly falling to the ground.

His left cheek instantly swelled red, clearly showing five finger marks.

"You motherf***er, how dare you hit me?"

Jiang Gang recovered, covering his cheek, and roared at Prince Jiangnan:

"What are you! Just a dog of Jiang Feng! And you dare hit me? I think you're rotten to the core!"

"When has Eldest Son Jiang ever endured such grievance?"

"To think he was publicly slapped by an unknown guy?"

"I am the Jiangnan Prince you speak of!"

Prince Jiangnan's icy gaze fixed on Jiang Gang, and he let out a thunderous roar!