Zhou Ying meekly nodded, pressing her head against Chu Feng’s chest without a second thought as if she wanted nothing more than to tell him all of her troubles. Chu Feng lifted his head and scanned the crowd, his handsomely chiseled features and uniquely masculine face forming a fatally attractive look in combination with his general’s uniform. This level of handsomeness was likely on par with the most popular male celebrity of the era!
Practically every woman in attendance squealed in envy. An insanely powerful, yet devilishly handsome man? Who wouldn’t want a brother like him?
Meanwhile, Tang'e and the girls from the Sun family were already deathly pale and drenched in cold sweat.
Previously, they’d committed their fair share of bullying and boycotting against the peasant girl Zhou Ying, even stealing her dowry and jewelry under the guise of ‘showing her who’s boss’.
They thought a girl like her, with neither power nor authority, could be walked all over like a helpless doormat.
How were they supposed to know her equally helpless parents had raised such a powerful son? A son who’d become a general in his twenties, no less!
With his youth and position, Chu Feng easily ranked among the most powerful in the nation; he probably could turn Jiangbei upside down on a whim. No one could protect them from him, not even Tang Taishan.
Tang'e and the others could feel the cold sweat soaking through their formal wear, the bile rising in their throats.
In a desperate gamble, Tang'e shot a helpless glance at her father Tang Taishan, the former Lieutenant Governor of Jiangbei.
Tang Taishan may have been thoroughly shocked by the turn of events, but he was no inexperienced fool either.
With a resigned sigh, he contemplated the situation. He’d planned to lend his grandson some face by personally attending this event, but now he’d offended the godlike Chu Feng!
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