Chapter 2204: Word Spirit Truth (25)

Chapter 2204: Chapter 2204: Word Spirit Truth (25)

Chuzheng is not visiting Fei Jiang’s room for the first time, but she hadn’t paid much attention to it before.

The room’s style leans towards a traditional Chinese aesthetic, but not in the dull tones preferred by elderly people.

The master bedroom is connected to a dressing room, Chuzheng pulls it open for a glance.

The clothes inside are only in black and white, mostly the kind of Tang suit that Fei Jiang wears.

The patterns range from auspicious beasts to floral clouds, all kinds are available.

The other half has been cleared out.

"Would you like me to help hang Miss Mo’s clothes?" The Chief Steward was standing behind her at some point, his attitude respectful.

"No need."

The Chief Steward smiled and nodded, respecting Chuzheng’s decision.

"When will Fei Jiang return?"

The Chief Steward was startled, this little girl calls his name directly...

"Sir’s last meeting ends at seven in the evening, followed by attending an event, he should return by around eleven at night."

"Hmm." Chuzheng waved her hand: "Don’t mind me, go about your work."

"Okay. If you need anything, just call me directly."

After the Chief Steward left, Chuzheng took the clothes out of the box and hung them up.

Looking at the still empty half, Chuzheng felt uneasy, the Good Person Card might end up spending money on her.

This won’t do!

Therefore...

[Sister, be a spendthrift!] The King’s Account eagerly sent a task to Chuzheng.

Chuzheng: "..."

I just wanted to take out the things purchased in Space earlier.

Bastard, you dog!

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Fei Jiang obtaining the territory made Cui Xianyu the angriest.

Cui Xianyu sent people to investigate how exactly Fei Jiang managed it, but nobody could find anything.

Bai Cheng’s response to inquiries was, ’If you bother me again, I’ll call the police,’ totally brushing people off.

So angry that Cui Xianyu didn’t eat anything for days, seeing no one pleasing, causing people around him to tread carefully those days.

In contrast, Fei Jiang was riding high on the crest of success.

When necessary, in social situations, Fei Jiang would indulge in a bit of braggadocious banter.

"Would President Fei care to enlighten me?" Cui Xianyu couldn’t figure it out and directly blocked Fei Jiang to ask.

"Would President Cui like some guidance?" Fei Jiang, in a good mood, didn’t leave with a sour face.

Cui Xianyu: "How did Bai Cheng agree?"

The price he offered was considered quite high, whereas Fei Jiang’s offer wasn’t as high.

Why did Bai Cheng suddenly change his mind?

Fei Jiang smiled: "Maybe he thinks I’m a better buyer compared to President Cui."

"..."

What nonsense are you spouting!

In matters of interest, it’s naturally about whose price satisfies the other party, thus tempting them.

What exactly did he give Bai Cheng?

"Play well, President Cui. I’ll be off now." Fei Jiang gave a slight bow, then imposingly sauntered off.

Cui Xianyu: "..."

A month later, Cui Xianyu learned from his assistant that Bai Cheng obtained a car.

That car, reportedly there’s only one in the world, priceless,

even if Cui Xianyu wanted to get it, he probably couldn’t...

Of course, that’s a story for later, at this moment, Cui Xianyu is still fuming, wanting to cut Fei Jiang into pieces to feed the fish.

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Fei Jiang returned to the main residence, the Chief Steward greeted him: "Sir, welcome home."

"Hmm."

Fei Jiang strolled inside but suddenly paused: "Where’s the little one?"

"...Who?" The Chief Steward took two seconds to react, quickly saying: "Miss Mo hasn’t returned yet."

"Not back yet?" Fei Jiang raised an eyebrow: "What did she go to do?"

"Miss Mo first went to the mall, bought a batch of clothes, and then went to an auction house." The Chief Steward was fully aware of Chuzheng’s whereabouts.

"Weren’t the clothes supposed to be prepared by you? Why did you let her go buy them herself?" Seeing that Chuzheng went to appropriate places, Fei Jiang was quite calm.

"... You decided so suddenly, it takes time!!"

It took Fei Jiang a moment to process: "Did you say she bought a batch of clothes just now?"

The Chief Steward: "Yes."

Fei Jiang: "..."

Batch?

The Chief Steward recalled something else: "Sir, there’s something you need to know."

"Speak."

The Chief Steward: "Fourth Miss is trying to arrange a marriage for Miss Mo, the groom being the Eldest Son of the Zhang Family."

Fei Jiang’s expression darkened: "That fool?"

"Yes."

Fei Jiang’s gloomy expression dissipated, curling his lips in mockery: "Ha, Little Aunt has quite some nerve."

The Eldest Son of the Zhang Family, had a fever in childhood, leaving him brain-damaged, he’s a fool, unable to care for himself.

Arranging such a marriage, who is she insulting?

A sinister intent gleamed in the man’s eyes, how dare Fei Youping...

"Miss Mo."

"Miss Mo, welcome home."

Fei Jiang raised his eyes to see the young girl carrying a cloth bag, one hand in her pocket, striding in with swagger.

In that instant, Fei Jiang’s sinister demeanor was restrained, a smile softened his face: "You’re back."

This pace of mood change made the Chief Steward secretly commend his master.

Seeing Chuzheng, Fei Jiang suddenly felt the cold, empty house had warmth.

Chuzheng’s words, however, carried no warmth: "Why did you send someone to follow me?"

"... To protect you." Fei Jiang’s smile didn’t waver.

"Them..." Chuzheng wanted to call them a bunch of weaklings, but upon seeing Fei Jiang, she swallowed it back.

Chuzheng walked over and handed him the cloth bag: "Have you eaten?"

"No."

"I’m hungry."

Fei Jiang turned to look at the Chief Steward.

The Chief Steward immediately ordered people to prepare a meal.

The cloth bag in Fei Jiang’s hand was heavy, he opened it to find a watch and a pitch-black stone inside.

Can you imagine the scene of a watch and a stone packed into a cloth bag?

Is this torturing the watch or the stone?

Moreover, according to Fei Jiang’s observation, the watch did not seem cheap.

"Where did you get this?"

"Bought it, otherwise, how else? Rob it?"

"Why did you buy this?"

"...To give to you." Yes! A proper Good Person Card should allow her to splurge!

"Being so good to me?"

"Of course, you are..." A Good Person Card! "Mine."

Fei Jiang raised an eyebrow, joy flickered in his eyes, he happily handed the items to the Chief Steward, then led Chuzheng to the dining room.

The Fei Family Main Residence was always cold and lifeless, lacking any warmth.

At this moment, with the two sitting closely eating, Fei Jiang was especially content.

Even had an extra bowl of rice.

"I heard my little aunt wants to arrange a marriage for you?" Fei Jiang elegantly wiped his mouth, leaning back into the chair.

"Mhm."

"What do you think?"

"Think about what? What do you want me to think?" Chuzheng suddenly put down her chopsticks with a clatter, exposing her ferocity: "What do you mean?"

Putting on pants and denying responsibility, now you want to find me a backup?

Fei Jiang: "..."

Why so fierce.

Fei Jiang put on an innocent look: "Just asking your opinion."

Chuzheng, mimicking him, leaned back in her chair more arrogantly than him: "What do you mean, you want me to marry someone else?"

Fei Jiang blinked, his dark pupils filled with gloom, yet his face had a smile: "I respect a young lady’s choice, I never force anyone."

Standing not far away, the Chief Steward slowly formed a few question marks over his head.

You don’t force anyone, but if Miss Mo agreed, you’d just stuff Miss Mo and that guy from the Zhang Family into the lake, wouldn’t you?

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Fei Jiang: If you guys are willing, just cast me a monthly ticket, don’t worry, I never force anyone.