Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law

Heavy rain poured down from the sky, and under the dense clouds covering the world, the security room behind the Fengming Warehouse seemed a little cozy.

Jiang Feng was eating sour fish made by Bai Zhiqing herself and brought through the rain, while Bai Zhiqing sat with her hands supporting her cheeks, watching him eat.

To be honest, Bai Zhiqing felt a little shy at this moment. This was the first time she made something for another man besides her nominal husband. This feeling was quite wonderful.

Seeing Jiang Feng enjoy his meal was also very satisfying for her. After enthusiastically cooking, didn't she just hope that Jiang Feng would eat to his satisfaction?

"Supervisor Bai, there's too much here, I can't finish it. Why don't you have some too?" Jiang Feng asked Bai Zhiqing as he noticed there was still quite a bit left in the thermos.

Bai Zhiqing rolled her eyes at Jiang Feng, feeling both amused and annoyed. This guy was really dense, only thinking of her now that he's full? Why didn't he think of it earlier, imagining that she had more at home as she had just politely mentioned?

"You eat. I'm not hungry."

Bai Zhiqing's sultry look of rolling her eyes made Jiang Feng feel a bit awkward. The sour fish was already delicious, and with Bai Zhiqing's charming presence, it added several points to the flavor.

"I'm full. Supervisor Bai, it's getting late, you should head back early," Jiang Feng said as he packed up the thermos and returned it to Bai Zhiqing.

"You really are 'throwing the cook out once you're full'!" Bai Zhiqing said speechless, couldn't she even accompany him a little longer?

"Cough, cough, it's not that, I'm just worried about you going back late," Jiang Feng awkwardly explained.

"Okay, I know you're being considerate. You think I want to stay here? Alone with a man, if you're not afraid of rumors, I am. Haven't you heard the saying 'a widow's door is prone to gossip'?" Bai Zhiqing huffed and stood up, packing the remaining thermos and dishes, getting ready to leave.

This time, she was truly upset.

"Supervisor Bai..."

"No need to send me off; the rain is heavy outside, you should go inside." Bai Zhiqing ran into the Audi with a small sprint in the rain without even using an umbrella, then closed the car door.

Watching Bai Zhiqing drive away, Jiang Feng shook his head and returned to the security room.

Suddenly, his phone rang. Jiang Feng took it out and saw someone had sent a friend request on WeChat, asking for verification.

Jiang Feng looked at the person's profile. It was a photo of a pretty girl wearing a sun hat, standing barefoot on the beach. The sea and sky blue, it was quite picturesque.

Jiang Feng accepted the request, and soon the other person sent an excited and happy emoji: "Uncle, can you guess who I am?"

Jiang Feng couldn't help but laugh. In the vast Binhai, how many people called him Uncle?

But he couldn't figure out how Chu Feifei knew his WeChat number.

"Have you finished your military training?" Jiang Feng replied.

"Not yet. Today there's a meeting for new students, and military training starts tomorrow. But with this weather, I guess not, heavens bless us, yay!" Chu Feifei sent another playful emoji of herself making a V sign.

Indeed, this weather was favorable for them. Few girls enjoyed military training, standing in military postures under the scorching sun tanned the skin, and a beauty like Chu Feifei paid more attention to her maintenance.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Chu Feifei asked, trying to find a topic.

"Just finished eating." Jiang Feng replied concisely.

"Oh, what did you eat?"

At some point, Chu Feifei began to care about Jiang Feng's daily life so much. What he ate, what he did, she was eager to know.

"Just had a bit of whatever."

After chatting with Chu Feifei for a bit, Jiang Feng suddenly asked, "What's Nangong Qingcheng doing now? Is she adjusting well to the new environment?"

"Oh, Uncle, why are you so concerned about Qingcheng? Be honest, do you have feelings for her?" Chu Feifei, sensitive as she was, immediately replied with a long, jealous message.

"No, she's my boss. Isn't it normal to ask?" Jiang Feng replied matter-of-factly.

"Tch, you're just a security guard, isn't that a bit too much thinking? But naturally, Qingcheng adapts better than I do. It's me who's having a little trouble, especially the canteen food at night, I almost threw up, it's so bad!"

Chu Feifei sighed about her troubles and somehow turned the topic back to herself.

Jiang Feng helplessly comforted her, suggesting she get used to it, and if she really couldn't, to eat outside the school. And he would call Nangong Qingcheng and others, treating them if they wanted.

Chu Feifei assumed Jiang Feng's promise was just for her sake. After putting down the phone, she couldn't stop smiling, lying on the bed, her legs excitedly kicking, her face filled with happiness.

"Fei'er, what's up with you?" Liu Shiyuan, sitting on the top bunk and reading, heard the commotion and looked down to ask in confusion.

Zhang Qinyao, who was applying a face mask, also looked at her curiously.

"Nothing!" How could Chu Feifei share her secret, and she was too shy to do so: "I just saw a joke and couldn't stop laughing."

At this time, Nangong Qingcheng also came out of the bathroom, looked at Chu Feifei for a moment, then looked around and asked, "Where's my phone, has anyone seen it?"

"It's here!" Chu Feifei hurried to return Nangong Qingcheng's phone. She had "borrowed" it while Nangong Qingcheng was taking a bath to find Jiang Feng's WeChat number and added it.

At this moment, Nangong Qingcheng took the phone, opened it, and saw a message from Jiang Feng: "How do you feel today? Adjusting well?"

Nangong Qingcheng thought about it and replied, "All is well, no worries."

Then she put down the phone and went to dry her hair.

...

In the security room, Jiang Feng saw the message returned by Nangong Qingcheng and also put down his phone. Between the two of them, not many words were needed, just knowing they were thinking of each other was enough.

Then, outside the security room, the sound of a car engine suddenly came again, and Jiang Feng wondered if Bai Zhiqing had returned?

However, that car was evidently not Bai Zhiqing's red Audi but a black Volvo. It didn't stop when passing the security room and drove straight into the warehouse, parking steadily in the center.

Jiang Feng frowned, immediately got up, and walked into the warehouse.

After the rain-drenched black Volvo stopped, the doors opened, and Kang Li and Ling Yifeng walked out.

Kang Li glanced at Jiang Feng as he walked in and asked coldly, "Are you the one who injured my nephew?"

Jiang Feng looked at the two without expression. With just a glance, he could tell they weren't ordinary people. Their breaths were long in degrees, and their aura had an oppressive feel, unique to martial artists.

"Who are you?"

"That's not important. What's important is that today I will break your bones and pull your tendons, making you pay for your arrogance!" Kang Li said coldly, clenching his fists, and strode toward Jiang Feng!