Chapter 1188: 570 Slapping Their Faces [2 More Chapters]_2

“Excessive?” Si Fuqing pinched her wrist, as if she had an epiphany, “Oh, what can you do to me?”

“You…!” Feng Zhaoyi trembled all over with anger, her eyes brimming with tears.

She had never seen someone as brazen and shameless as Si Fuqing, who had clearly hit someone and yet could still act so self-righteous.

But she really had no alternative.

Feng Zhaoyi also knew that during military training, Si Fuqing hadn’t even exerted her full strength.

Unable to stay any longer, Feng Zhaoyi hurriedly left with Madam Feng.

“Remember my words.” Si Fuqing turned back to look at Old Master Yu, who seemed frozen, smiling as she warned, “If I see you bullying him again, be careful on your night walks.”

Shang Lu’s eyes lit up again: “Miss Si, should I prepare the sack?”

It felt quite good under a moonless, windy night.

“You may prepare it.” Si Fuqing hummed in agreement, “Let’s go.”

Shang Lu, carrying the gift for the Feng family, followed behind Si Fuqing.

Old Master Yu still stood there dumbfounded, and it took him a full three minutes to regain his senses. He opened his mouth, but couldn’t speak a word.

His thoughts were a mess, but instantly turned into extreme joy as he said to Mrs. Yu, “We don’t need to form a marriage alliance with the Feng family, Miss Si likes Shi Yan so much, she even said she would provide for him. Shi Yan would definitely be treated better with her than with Miss Feng.”

Before this, Old Master Yu wouldn’t even dare to think about forming an alliance through marriage with Si Fuqing.

Compared to Si Fuqing, Feng Zhaoyi was merely a second choice.

Mrs. Yu, however, kept a stern face, definitively saying, “No! Didn’t you see how she treated Miss Zhaoyi just now? She’s simply a shrew!”

“With her being so violent and unreasonable, no matter how excellent she is, she absolutely cannot enter the Yu family!”

Mrs. Yu had already been furious, but she held it back.

Because she believed that no matter what she said, Si Fuqing would definitely not hold back just because she was the mother of Yu Xihang.

Old Master Yu was silent for a long time, then sighed, “Indeed.”

If Si Fuqing were to marry into their family, it would definitely bring chaos to the Yu family.

“Miss Feng is better,” Mrs. Yu kept muttering, “Look, she even came to the airport to pick us up and take us to the Feng Residence. And what about Si Fuqing? Didn’t even show any gesture.”

Old Master Yu shook his head and said no more: “Let’s go.”

But in his mind, he was already cunningly calculating how to leverage Yu Xihang’s position under Si Fuqing to obtain more resources.

**

Si Fuqing had been personally welcomed into the Feng family by the Supreme Elder.

Yesterday Yu Xihang had gone to Mo City for a day, and today he came with Mo Yanwen.

The two were playing chess.

“Miss Si is well.” Mo Yanwen placed a white piece, “I haven’t seen Miss Si for many days, and you look very well.”

“I’ll be exhausted in a few days,” Si Fuqing sighed, “by then I’m sure I’ll be woken up in the middle of the night again to shoot films.”

Yu Xihang, with a black piece held between his slender fingers, smiled: “Then I’ll have a good talk with this ‘King of Rolls’.”

Si Fuqing blinked, “Brother Nine, you’re really nice.”

Yu Xihang hummed, lowering his voice in a soft laugh: “You’re very nice too.”

He had already heard about everything that happened on the road.

Si Fuqing was completely unaware that she had fallen deep into a scheme. She yawned, “I’ll lean on this and sleep for a while.”

She quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Xihang stood up, draped a blanket over her.

Mo Yanwen, very tactfully, began gathering the chess set and retired from the room.

**

At this moment, Old Master Yu and Mrs. Yu had also arrived at the Feng Residence, where many guests were continuously entering.

Old Master Yu could hardly wait to start networking.

The butler, who had been busy all morning and was feeling dizzy, suddenly perked up when he heard the words “Yu family.”

The built-in radar system in his mind activated, capturing the figure of Old Master Yu as he walked over with a mop in hand.

Old Master Yu was conversing jovially with a young heir of an aristocratic family.

He knew this was the Yu family’s best chance to climb higher and definitely couldn’t miss it.

Just as he was about to introduce the Yu Group, a strong push came from behind him, nearly making him lose his balance.

“The Yu family, is it? Who let you in?” the butler spoke coldly, “The Feng family did not invite you, have you no shame? Leave at once!”

Old Master Yu’s expression abruptly froze, his face changing color.

The disturbance was not minor; many people around, including the Feng family’s bodyguards and other aristocratic heirs, were looking over.

For the first time, Old Master Yu became the focus and center of the three aristocratic families and the four major alliances, but not in the way he had envisioned.

The scrutinizing gazes felt like thorns in his back, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Old Master Yu’s face grew red with embarrassment: “We are not uninvited, it’s Feng, Feng…”

“Enough with the nonsense.” The butler did not know why the Supreme Elder had forbidden the Yu family from entering, but he only needed to follow orders, “Bodyguards.”

Immediately, bodyguards escorted Old Master Yu and Mrs. Yu out, leaving them no dignity.

A cold sweat broke out on Old Master Yu’s back as the wind blew, chilling him.

Being driven out by the Feng family like this, where could the Yu family place their face?

However, they were invited by Feng Zhaoyi, what was going on?

The public ejection of the Yu family quickly became a joke. Just after Feng Zhaoyi had finished medicating Mrs. Feng and came out, she heard about it.

Suppressing her anger, Feng Zhaoyi found the butler: “Butler, what happened? I invited the Yu family, why did you drive them out like that?”

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