Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law

Bai Zhiqing guessed a little correctly, after Zhang Zhi went to that wealthy lady, life was not easy.

The wealthy lady initially only noticed Zhang Zhi's good looks, taking him back and keeping him like a young man.

Later, because the wealthy lady's family was quite powerful, Zhang Zhi had no status after entering the family, and the wealthy lady was much older than Zhang Zhi, suppressing him everywhere. Moreover, the wealthy lady had a son who stepped on Zhang Zhi's nose every day, treating him like he was nothing.

Under such oppression, Zhang Zhi's drug addiction relapsed, but he dared not tell the wealthy lady, so he secretly came to find his ex-wife, asking Bai Zhiqing to transfer the house to him. He planned to sell it to secretly buy lots of drugs.

"I've got nothing to lose, Bai Zhiqing, I'm not afraid of your lover being here. If you two don't give me money, I'm not leaving anywhere. I'll also spread your old cow eating young grass story, making sure you're disgraced and infamous forever!" Zhang Zhi shouted fearlessly.

"It seems you've turned a deaf ear to my words?" Jiang Feng looked at Zhang Zhi with an expressionless face.

"You… who exactly are you?" Zhang Zhi initially wanted to curse at Jiang Feng, but upon facing him, he felt the astonishing pressure emanating from Jiang Feng and suspected he wasn't an ordinary person, so he swallowed his words and asked with false bravado.

"Fengming's security." Jiang Feng said indifferently.

"Security??" Hearing Jiang Feng's occupation, one million grass mud horses roared across Zhang Zhi's mind. Damn it, he thought, he had actually been intimidated by a security guard? How humiliating!

"Bai Zhiqing, you're impressive, liking more exotic tastes. Can you even fancy a mere security guard? And this poor security guard is quite daring, to pry away my woman. Don't you know I..."

"Slap--"

Before he finished his words, a loud slap from Jiang Feng interrupted Zhang Zhi's chatter.

"A dog's mouth can't produce ivory!"

Next, another slap from Jiang Feng immediately knocked Zhang Zhi to the ground!

Despite Jiang Feng holding back, those two slaps were still unbearable for Zhang Zhi, sending him sprawling in the hallway, convulsing violently like being electrocuted, with his cheekbones shattered and his face bloody, almost fainting.

Jiang Feng then stomped on Zhang Zhi's stomach, instantly making him curl up like a cooked shrimp, limbs lifted, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out blood, Zhang Zhi painfully awoke from the verge of fainting, emitting a pig-killing-like scream, wailing like a ghost.

"Jiang Feng!"

At this moment, Bai Zhiqing suddenly shouted urgently, then quickly ran down the stairs and tightly grabbed Jiang Feng.

In this state, Jiang Feng frightened her, reminding her of the time he recklessly beat that old pervert Ma Chi at the hotel. She had no doubt that if Jiang Feng kicked again, Zhang Zhi would be left with only one last breath, if not dead.

But Bai Zhiqing didn't want that; her marital relationship with Zhang Zhi had long ended. She didn't want Jiang Feng getting into trouble over such a worthless scum.

Seeing Bai Zhiqing cling to Jiang Feng, Zhang Zhi seemed to recover a life from the gate of hell. Enduring severe pain, he narrowly struggled to stand, wiped the blood from his mouth, and glared viciously at Jiang Feng: "Jiang Feng? So your name is Jiang Feng? Were you the one who beat Xiaohui three days ago at 'July Fire'?"

"Xiaohui?" Jiang Feng frowned. "Who are you to Kang Hui?"

"Haha, so that confirms it! Damn it, you beat Xiaohui and dared to pry my woman away? This isn't over. Now I know where you're hiding; you just wait!" Zhang Zhi wasn't foolish enough to easily reveal his identity and hastily left a sentence before hurriedly fleeing.

Jiang Feng frowned, being held tightly by Bai Zhiqing, was unable to pursue, and could only turn his head to glance at Bai Zhiqing, saying flatly, "He's gone, you can let go now."

Only then did Bai Zhiqing realize she was clinging tightly to Jiang Feng's arm, her whole body pressed against him, and her face turned red as she stepped back two paces: "Why did you come up suddenly?"

Jiang Feng lifted a plastic bag in his hand: "I just finished eating outside, knowing you hadn't eaten, I packed two dishes for you."

"Swoosh!"

Bai Zhiqing's eyes immediately glistened with tears. When she was deliberately angering Zhang Zhi earlier, she did mention that her man would bring her food, and unexpectedly, Jiang Feng really came. Could this truly be the arrangement of fate?

"Who asked for your kindness! Whether I eat or not is none of your business!" Bai Zhiqing feigned indifference, snorting coldly.

"Fine, then I'll throw it away!" Jiang Feng shrugged, turning to go downstairs.

"Don't you dare!" Bai Zhiqing hurriedly snatched the two plastic bags from Jiang Feng's hand and dashed upstairs, unlocking the office door with her keys, muttering, "Come in, eat with me!"

"..."

This was Jiang Feng's first time in Bai Zhiqing's office, slightly smaller than Nangong Qingcheng's, equipped with a private bathroom, neatly and tastefully arranged inside and out.

"Sit first, I'll wash my face." At this moment, Bai Zhiqing had calmed down, but after being seen by Jiang Feng in her most embarrassing situation, she still didn't know how to face him.

She walked alone into the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, hands on the sink's edge, blankly staring at herself in the mirror, feeling a bit saddened.

The reflection in the mirror was of Bai Zhiqing's exquisitely beautiful face. Her skin was as white and tender as a peeled boiled egg, delicate and fragile, exuding a dreamy beauty, with wavy black hair cascading down her full, rounded shoulders. Her arms were smooth and clean, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling with a captivating allure.

From any angle, she was a perfect woman.

Unfortunately, for twenty-three years, besides admiring herself, she had never been plucked. Such a beautiful body, yet to find a true owner.

Thinking of Jiang Feng outside, Bai Zhiqing couldn't help but sigh, turned on the faucet, gently splashed water on her face, then adjusted her expression and walked out.

She feigned calmness, walked to Jiang Feng, extended a slender finger, and calmly said, "Jiang Feng, give me a cigarette."

Jiang Feng looked at Bai Zhiqing questioningly but said nothing. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket: "Got it from the security room, left by Heizi. Can you handle it?"

Bai Zhiqing glanced at it. It was the cheapest Red Double Happiness, but she didn't refuse, extending her delicate fingers to take one.

"Snap!" The light metallic sound was like a small musical note, Bai Zhiqing leaned her head to meet the light blue flame in Jiang Feng's hand.

Her rosy lips touched the cigarette tip, took a deep drag, then held it between two fingers, slowly exhaling a round smoke ring. The round white smoke ring puffed from her gentle lips, fragrantly drifting towards Jiang Feng's face.

It seemed Bai Zhiqing was quite skilled in smoking.

"Was that your ex-husband just now?" Jiang Feng asked as he retracted the lighter.