Urban Invincible Overlord

As they entered the Binjiang Villa Area, Li Yaqing's face showed shock, and she said to Yang Fei, "Brother Yang, do you... do you really live here?"

Her grandfather was a famous doctor, and her parents ran a company, which, though on the brink of bankruptcy, had made a lot of money in the past, so they were considered wealthy in Binhai.

Even so, when the Binjiang Villa Area first opened, her parents wanted to buy a villa but hesitated due to the expense and were reluctant to spend so much money.

She had never expected that a young man who worked at her grandfather's clinic could afford to live in a Binjiang villa.

"Yeah, it's my wife's house," Yang Fei said, seemingly unaffected, and he admitted it straightforwardly.

In his heart, living here was no different from living anywhere else.

He didn't find the price of the villas here too high either.

After all, he owned a private island overseas, which had cost much more than these Binjiang villas.

Because of this, living here had always felt natural to him, without any feelings of inferiority.

Both of them, actually, had high standards and were well-off, possessing both the capability and the looks.

On that basis, it was natural for both to have strong confidence, and under normal circumstances, it was very difficult for most people to get close to them.

But because both were so strong and confident, they interacted with each other comfortably and effortlessly.

Just try placing a man from the countryside with Qin Yanyang.

Not to mention anything else, just her naturally cold aura and the sense of distance she emitted could make someone feel so inferior that they'd want to flee.

So, the old saying about "marrying within one's social class" wasn't just for show.

Li Yaqing was taken aback, "Which big shot's daughter is your wife, she must be really wealthy, right?"

Li Xuantong inwardly snorted, couldn't his wife be a big shot herself?

Yang Fei, smiling, said, "Yeah, she indeed comes from a wealthy background."

Li Yaqing clearly thought along the same lines as her grandfather.

Although she had never considered the age of Yang Fei's wife or anything of that sort, her assumption was that Yang Fei must be a sort of stay-at-home son-in-law.

So, she said, "Then, me... coming here uninvited, won't it be inconvenient?"

Yang Fei was puzzled, "What would be inconvenient?"

Seeing that he didn't understand her point, Li Yaqing kindly reminded him, "After all, this is your wife's family home, you invited my grandfather because your wife knows, but I came here uninvited."

Yang Fei casually said, "You're overthinking it, whether I invite you or my wife invites you, it's the same, she won't mind."

"Really won't mind?" Li Yaqing asked.

Seeing her quite anxious, Yang Fei, belatedly realizing something, replied with a bitter smile, "So, you think I don't hold any status in the house, right?"

Li Yaqing's face turned red with embarrassment.

Yang Fei chuckled, "Don't worry, although I'm a kept man, I belong to the type who bites the hand that feeds."

Li Xuantong felt a bitter feeling inside, "There you go, he admitted it himself, he's just clinging onto a rich woman, living off her."

Alas, how did this kid end up on such a wayward path?

Li Yaqing actually didn't look down on Yang Fei at all; instead, she gave a thumbs up, praising, "Brother Yang is impressive. With your medical skills and martial arts, if I were a rich woman, I'd definitely choose someone like you to pamper, even if it is living off a woman, you've got to have skills."

Yang Fei laughed heartily, "Exactly."

Finally unable to hold it in, Li Xuantong scolded Li Yaqing, "Girl, what nonsense are you talking? And you, Mr. Yang, you young people should strive on your own, maintain proper values. How can you always think about living off women? A man's dignity is most important."

Seeing his earnestness and hesi­tancy to advise him, Yang Fei couldn't help but laugh, "Old Li, you don't know just how delicious it is to bite the hand that feeds."

Li Xuantong raised his hand, pointed at Yang Fei, and shook his head with a wry smile.

This matter would need a slow, drawn-out discussion later.

Upon reaching the most prime villa, Li Yaqing was even more astonished.

Just as they walked into the villa, two young and beautiful women emerged, none other than Qin Yanyang and Yang Wen.

Li Xuantong and his granddaughter Li Yaqing were both stunned on the spot.

So beautiful!

Li Yaqing marveled inwardly, and after her gaze met with Qin Yanyang's, she instinctively looked away, feeling overwhelmed by the woman's powerful aura!

And that girl was also very beautiful, and she even looked a bit like Yang Fei.

"Old Li, this is my wife, Qin Yanyang, and this is my sister, Yang Wen," Yang Fei introduced to Li Xuantong and Li Yaqing, then introduced them to Qin Yanyang and Yang Wen.

Qin Yanyang, graceful and poised, approached with a smile and shook hands with Li Yaqing first, then slightly bowed to Li Xuantong, saying with a smile, "Hello, Old Li. You are a renowned doctor in Binhai, I have long heard of your great reputation. Yang Fei works at your clinic, and I have always wanted to visit. Today, I have brought some game from Yang Fei's hometown; please, come and try some."

Li Xuantong was completely bewildered. He looked at Qin Yanyang, then at Yang Fei, and finally dared not believe it, asking Yang Fei, "Is she... really your wife?"

Yang Fei nodded. "Yep, the real deal. Want to see our marriage certificate?"

Li Xuantong was dumbstruck.

This was nothing like what he had imagined.

When he had last accompanied Yang Fei back home, he had imagined Yang Fei's wife to be an older wealthy woman and had been quite resentful about it, always thinking about finding an opportunity to advise Yang Fei not to live off a woman.

He never expected that Yang Fei's wife would be so young, beautiful, and charismatic.

This sugar mommy, damn what a treat!

He suddenly felt so envious of Yang Fei, to land such a cushy spot, one needed real ability or even create the ability to secure it.

After a brief shock, Li Xuantong came back to his senses, but felt a twinge of disappointment.

In that case, Yaqing would have no chance, would she?

Alas!

He sighed silently, then said to Qin Yanyang, "Hello, I'm an old man and still greedy for food, sorry for the trouble."

Qin Yanyang replied with a smile. "Being able to eat is a blessing indeed. Yang Fei, quickly invite the guests inside."

"Right, Old Li, Yaqing, come in and take a seat," Yang Fei led them into the living room.

Qin Yanyang and Yang Wen brought over a cup of tea each for Li Xuantong and Li Yaqing.

"Yang Fei, you keep Old Li and Miss Li company, I'll go cook," Qin Yanyang said, and then spoke to Li Xuantong and Li Yaqing before heading to the kitchen.

"You can cook the chicken and smoked pig's trotters, let me handle the black truffle. I'm afraid you don't know how to handle it," Yang Fei said.

Qin Yanyang responded from over her shoulder, then went into the kitchen. No@te f-r$o^m^ the ed*ito#r: Al%w#ays chec-k MV^2L^E+MPY^R^ for co$r#r&ections@.

Yang Wen also went in to help.

After the kitchen door closed, Li Xuantong looked at Yang Fei with eyes full of envy and admiration. "Good lad, impressive, managing to find such an outstanding wife."

Yang Fei chuckled, feeling proud, and replied, "Mediocre, just getting by."

Li Yaqing couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Brother Yang, you say you're fat, you even gasp too?"

Li Xuantong couldn't help but chime in, "Right, you're really floating high now."

Yang Fei laughed heartily, stood up and said, "Come, I'll show you around, there's a garden and a pool outside."

Li Xuantong wasn't too interested, but Li Yaqing stood up.

Watching his granddaughter follow behind Yang Fei, his face was full of regret.

Too bad. Such an outstanding young man, yet not my grandson-in-law.

Originally, he had hoped Yang Fei's wife would be one of those older rich women, thinking of getting his granddaughter married to him once Yang Fei divorced, but now he had completely given up hope.

That wife, just too outstanding.

But soon, another thought flashed through Li Xuantong's mind.

Such an outstanding family might not look up to Yang Fei, right?

The possibility was big.

He couldn't help but look forward to it again.

If Yang Fei knew that this old man was always hoping he and Qin Yanyang wouldn't work out, he wondered if Yang Fei would fill him with silver needles.