Chapter 481: Xu Three!
Xu Fu looked at Jiang Feng, his eyes full of coldness.
He believed himself born into the Xu family, a top-tier noble house of Kyoto, and no one had ever dared to speak to him like that.
He had met Su Lao at a business banquet in Rui Country.
Actually, given Xu Fu's status, Su Lao's level of introduction of so-called young ladies was beneath him.
Even the famous Provincial Capital Nine Great Families of Jiangnan were, in Xu Fu's eyes, nothing more than country bumpkins from a backwater, not worthy of the table.
But Su Lao happened to show him a photo of Su Xueyan.
In that instant, Xu Fu was attracted by Su Xueyan's appearance.
He had seen countless beauties, but Su Xueyan was different; her beauty was not the flashy, heavily made-up kind, but a temperament that shone from within her bones.
That is why today's meeting took place.
But even so, before the meeting, in Xu Fu's view, Su Xueyan would not refuse a man like him.
It was not only because he was born into the Xu family, but also because, aside from his family, he himself was exceptionally outstanding.
He had long been based in Rui Country, owning three multinational conglomerates, with a personal net worth exceeding ten billion.
Moreover, the Xu family ranked as a first-tier clan in Kyoto; aside from the Four Great Top-tier Clans, the Xu family had practically stood at the pinnacle of the entire empire.
Even the imperial family showed extra respect to the Xu family's patriarch.
With such status, such lineage, such ability, is he worthy of Su Xueyan?
That was simply making Su Xueyan furious!
But Xu Fu never expected that Su Xueyan would actually refuse him.
Most importantly, someone actually dared to be disrespectful to him!
Xu Fu coldly glanced at Jiang Feng, his eyes carrying a hint of killing intent.
At that moment, Su Shian darted out from the side.
He had been watching from the sidelines, long wanting to find a chance to show off in front of Xu Fu.
What kind of person is Xu Fu?
The young master of the Kyoto Xu family!
If he could latch onto this connection, wouldn't Su Shian be able to swagger unchecked in Jiangcheng thereafter?
Su Shian walked up to Xu Fu's side, put on a fawning smile, then turned his head to look at Jiang Feng, his tone full of mockery.
"Jiang Feng, what are you? You're not even worthy to speak to Young Master Xu like that?"
His voice was loud, deliberately letting everyone hear.
"What status does Young Master Xu have? What status do you have? You aren't even worthy to hand him his shoes!"
Su Shian grew more and more worked up, his spit almost flying out.
"If you're sensible, get lost quick; don't embarrass yourself here."
Su Lao also chimed in from the side, her tone full of contempt.
"Jiang Feng, you're nothing but trash unfit for the table, completely incomparable to little Xu."
She said that, glanced at Su Xueyan once more, and then added.
"This child Su Xueyan has been deceived by you; once she comes to her senses, she'll know what kind of person you are."
Su Lao's voice was loud, deliberately said for Xu Fu to hear.
She wanted Xu Fu to know that she strongly supported him.
Listening to Su Shian and Su Lao's words, Xu Fu's mouth corner slightly rose, the coldness in his eyes fading a bit, replaced by a hint of smugness.
He leisurely pulled out a checkbook from his pocket, picked up a pen, and swiftly wrote a few lines.
Then he tore off that check, placed it on the coffee table, and pushed it toward Jiang Feng.
One hundred million.
Xu Fu leaned back on the sofa, legs crossed, looking at Jiang Feng, his tone carrying a hint of charity.
"This hundred million is my compensation for breaking off the engagement."
His voice was flat, as if stating something trivial.
"Miss Su, not something you can covet."
He paused, then hooked the corner of his mouth into a mocking smile.
"From now on, forget this relationship."
The living room fell silent for a moment.
Everyone looked at the check on the coffee table, their eyes full of shock.
One hundred million, to ordinary people, is an astronomical figure.
Su Shian's eyes went wide; he had never seen so much money in his life.
Su Lao also froze for a moment; although she knew Xu Fu was rich, she hadn't expected him to be so generous, handing out a hundred million at once.
Su Xueyan's face was cold; as she looked at the check, her eyes were full of disgust.
She was about to speak when Jiang Feng moved.
Jiang Feng reached out, picked up the check, looked it over, and wore a playful expression.
His expression was somewhat exaggerated, as if he were looking at something amusing.
"One hundred million?"
Jiang Feng's voice carried a hint of mockery.
"That's really not a small amount!"
Xu Fu, hearing that, deepened his smile, thinking Jiang Feng had been knocked senseless by the money.
Su Shian also hehe-laughed, his eyes full of contempt.
Haven't seen this much money before, huh? Country bumpkin!
But the next moment, Jiang Feng's words made everyone's smile freeze.
How about I give Young Master Xu ten billion, and Young Master Xu uses this ten billion to treat his own Brain?
Xu Fu's complexion finally completely changed, his face turned iron-blue, the killing intent in his eyes almost overflowed.
He slammed the tea table, stood up, his voice full of anger.
Courting death!
His voice was loud, echoing in the living room.
Xu San! Kill him!
As soon as his words fell, Jiang Feng instantly felt himself locked onto by a strong killing intent.
Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze sweeping toward the corner of the living room.
There, someone had appeared at some point.
A middle-aged man, wearing a gray Zhongshan suit, not tall but sturdy.
His face was very ordinary, the kind that disappears when thrown into a Crowd.
But his eyes were terrifying, sharp like an eagle's, carrying a killing aura honed on the battlefield.
He just stood there in the corner, motionless, like a Stone.
But Jiang Feng could feel that this person was strong.
Stronger than the few white-robed people Duan Zhang brought.
His cultivation is at least at the Tianren Realm Peak, possibly even touching the threshold of the Half-step Martial Ancestor.
Xu San looked at Jiang Feng, his eyes showing no emotional fluctuation, as if looking at a dead person.
His hand slowly extended from his sleeve, fingers long, nails neatly trimmed.
But Jiang Feng knew, these hands have killed people, and killed many.
The atmosphere in the living room instantly dropped to freezing point.
Su Xueyan's complexion changed, she instinctively moved closer to Jiang Feng.
Old Madam Su's face also turned pale; although she wanted Xu Fu to discipline Jiang Feng, she didn't expect Xu Fu to directly order someone to kill.
Su Shian was so frightened he retreated several steps, his legs trembling.
Just moments ago he was still trying to please Xu Fu, but now seeing Xu Fu want to kill, his heart was terrified to death.
Xu Fu stood there, looking at Jiang Feng, his eyes full of a Cold Smile.
Jiang Feng, what do you think I, Xu Fu, am? Something a petty Doctor like you can offend?
His voice was full of smugness.
Today I'll let you know the consequences of offending me, Xu Fu!
Jiang Feng looked at him, his expression calm, without a trace of fear.
He didn't even glance at Xu San, just speaking lightly.
Xu Family, is it that impressive?
Xu Fu froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.
Hahaha, you don't even know the Xu Family, yet you dare to put on airs here?
His laughter was loud, carrying a hint of madness.
Tell you, the Xu Family can move a finger and make you die without a burial place!
Jiang Feng looked at him, the corner of his mouth curling into a faint Cold Smile.
Is that so?
His voice was very calm, as if asking about today's weather.
Xu Fu was angered by his attitude, and loudly shouted at Xu San.
Xu San! Still not moving!
Xu San moved.
His speed was astonishingly fast, like a flash of lightning, instantly appearing before Jiang Feng.
His right hand turned into a claw, grabbing toward Jiang Feng's throat.
This claw was fast and fierce, carrying a fierce gust, enough to crush Stone.
End of Chapter
