Chapter 427: You're still a scumbag?

In the evening, in the Wen Tao Hall on the top floor of Wangjiang Pavilion in Jiangcheng, the room was filled with laughter and chatter.

Nie Wenchang had specially booked the top-floor private room of Jiangcheng's most luxurious hotel, saying he wanted to properly entertain Jiang Feng.

Along the way, his courteous attitude toward Jiang Feng was even more attentive than how he treated his own son.

As soon as they entered the private room, he pulled Jiang Feng to the seat of honor.

"Son-in-law, sit here; the seat of honor should be yours!"

Jiang Feng hurriedly declined, wearing a bitter smile.

"Uncle, that won't do; you're the elder, the seat of honor should be yours."

"Ah, what elder or not, you are the future son-in-law of our Nie family, and also our Nie family's meritorious contributor!"

Nie Wenchang, without further ado, forcibly pressed Jiang Feng into the seat of honor, himself sitting beside him, his face blooming with smiles.

"Today's meal is to celebrate your and Qianxue's good fortune; you must take the seat of honor!"

Nie Qianxue followed behind, watching her father's overly enthusiastic expression, her cheeks slightly flushed. Nie Wenchang waved his hand, turned to the server and instructed.

"Hurry up and serve all the dishes, then bring out the best wine; today I want to get drunk with my son-in-law!"

Xue Wenshu followed in last, entering the private room, but her heart was already as anxious as ants on a hot pan. She found a seat near the door, and while no one was paying attention, she quietly took out her phone and sent a message to Xia Jie.

Not long after, the servers began to bring out one exquisite dish after another…

All made from the finest ingredients, filling the entire table.

Nie Wenchang picked up the wine bottle, personally poured a full cup of baijiu for Jiang Feng, then poured one for himself, and raised his cup.

"Son-in-law, come, I toast you! Thank you for taking care of Qianxue; this cup, I'll drain it!"

Having said that, Nie Wenchang tilted his head back and drained the cup in one gulp.

Jiang Feng also raised his cup and followed suit, draining the wine in his cup.

Seeing this made Nie Wenchang even happier, and he poured another full cup for Jiang Feng.

"This Qianxue girl has been sensible since childhood; it's just that her temperament is too stubborn, she used to give me a lot of worry, but now that you're by her side, I can relax!"

Xue Wenshu watched the three of them chatting animatedly, her chopsticks almost pinched to breaking in her hand.

Yet she still suppressed her anger, poured a cup of water for Nie Wenchang, and feigned gentleness.

"Wenchang, don't just focus on drinking; eat some vegetables, otherwise you'll get drunk later."

"It's fine to get drunk today; it's worth it!"

Nie Wenchang laughed heartily, then clinked cups with Jiang Feng again.

"Son-in-law, your medical skills are truly amazing! In the future, our Nie family will still have to rely on you!"

Jiang Feng also gave a faint smile.

"Uncle, one family doesn't speak two family words; you're being too polite…"

"Exactly! One family!"

Nie Wenchang laughed until his eyes narrowed into slits.

"Son-in-law, when do you think we should set the wedding date? I think next month would be good; I'll have someone calculate and pick an auspicious day!"

As soon as he said that, Nie Qianxue's face instantly turned red, and she hurriedly waved her hands.

"Dad, what are you talking about! I and Jiang Feng are still young, I don't want to marry so early; let's wait a bit longer."

"You're joking! She wouldn't dare marry Mr. Jiang!"

Being able to ask Mr. Jiang to free her from the family's arranged marriage already makes her extremely grateful.

"Wait for what?"

Seeing her daughter take her time, Nie Wenchang suddenly became anxious, raising his voice considerably.

"When you're young, you should marry early! With such an excellent son-in-law, if you don't secure him now, what if someone else snatches him? By then, even if you cry, it'll be too late!"

He now looked at Jiang Feng with increasing satisfaction; such a son-in-law is as hard to find as holding a lantern in the dark.

Nie Wenchang took a sip of wine, his tongue slightly loosened, and continued speaking.

"Silly girl, you're just too naive! Do you think someone like Jiang Feng is only on your mind? How many wealthy young ladies in Jiangcheng dream of marrying someone like him in their sleep! I tell you, if you don't act now, once this village is passed, there'll be no more shop!"

He paused, looking toward Jiang Feng.

"Son-in-law, rest assured, I, Nie Wenchang, have approved your marriage! The people of the Nie family, whether the eldest branch or others, if they dare to utter even half a word of opposition, you don't need to worry—I've got you! You are my Nie Wenchang's son-in-law; who dares not acknowledge it? I'll cripple them!"

Nie Wenchang spoke with passionate vigor.

He had already made up his mind; no matter what, he would keep Jiang Feng as his son-in-law in the Nie family!

This is a great opportunity for the Nie family to rise to prominence; it absolutely cannot be missed!

Jiang Feng watched Nie Wenchang's excited expression, just about to speak, when suddenly a loud bang sounded, and the private room's door was kicked open violently!

Immediately, a group of people swaggered in, surrounding a young man with slick, oily hair—none other than Xia Jie!

Behind him followed a dozen or so spoiled rich youths, each flamboyant and arrogant, their eyes full of haughtiness.

As soon as Xia Jie entered, he swept his gaze across the private room, finally fixing his eyes on Nie Wenchang.

"I fucking want to see which blind bastard dares to steal a woman from me, Xia Jie!"

Seeing Xia Jie arrive, Xue Wenshu felt overjoyed in her heart.

But on the surface she put on a look of panic and helplessness, quickly standing up, pretending to go forward to stop Xia Jie.

"Ah! Young Master Jie, how did you come? Young Master Jie, really sorry, our family has something going on today and can't receive you; you might as well… ah."

While shouting, she gave Xia Jie a meaningful glance.

Unexpectedly, Xia Jie didn't buy it at all; he shoved her aside with one hand. Xue Wenshu stumbled backward a few steps, nearly falling to the ground.

Xia Jie completely ignored Xue Wenshu, walking straight up to Jiang Feng.

He sized him up with a few glances, the corner of his mouth curling into a faint, contemptuous cold smile.

"You're the blind fool who dares to steal a woman from this young master, aren't you?"

Kid, you're damn arrogant—where are you from?

Jiang Feng raised his head, his gaze calm as he looked at Xia Jie.

Nie Wenchang was startled by this sudden turn of events, jumping so hard he sobered up halfway.

He certainly knows Xia Jie; before, he wouldn't dare offend this Eldest Son of the Xia Family, but now, who would dare bully his son-in-law!

Young Master Xia, this is a public place—please don't cause trouble!

Heh, so what if it's a public place?

Xia Jie let out a cold snort, his face full of contempt.

Just by my name Xia Jie, what place in all of Jiangnan can't I go to!

Nie Qianxue also stood up, blocking in front of Jiang Feng.

Xia Jie, don't go too far! You're not welcome here—get out!

Leave?

Xia Jie gave a scornful laugh.

I haven't dealt with this trash who stole my woman—how could I leave? Nie Qianxue, listen: you are my Xia Jie's woman; in this lifetime, don't even think of escaping!

Just then, Wang Feng behind Xia Jie suddenly saw Jiang Feng's face, his eyes widening.

Jiang Feng? It's you! Great! You dare offend Young Master Xia—you're dead now!

Upon hearing that, Xia Jie raised his eyebrows slightly.

How so? Little Feng, do you know this guy?

Wang Feng wore a look of certainty.

Damn! Even if he turned to ashes, I'd still recognize him!

Young Master Jie, this bastard earlier stole my beloved!

Holy shit!

Upon hearing that, everyone in the private room changed expression.

Even Xue Wenshu, shoved to the floor, widened his eyes at Jiang Feng.

Great! Jiang Feng, you thick-browed big-eyed guy—are you still a scumbag?