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Stunning Dragon Wife-Chapter 774: The Show Begins
Chapter 774: Chapter 774: The Show Begins
Zhang Xiaoshan was not intimidated at all; he was too lazy to even bother with Han Fei.
"Come on, hit me. I’m standing right here. If you hit me, you’re acknowledging me as your grandfather."
"Look, there are cameras here. If you hit me, get ready to take care of me and I’ll also make sure you top the news headlines."
"Young Master Han of the Han family caught cheating and hitting, I bet it would be super popular."
"You..."
At this moment, Han Fei was about to explode.
Fight?
That was out of the question. This place is a public venue, with so many eyes watching. The rules of the wealthy are very strict; if he embarrassed the Han family today, his family would definitely not spare him.
Forget about it, just endure it.
"Kid, you’re really ruthless."
Han Fei put down the chair.
Mrs. Lin tried to calm Han Fei, saying,
"Han Fei, don’t be angry. These country bumpkins are always tough to deal with. Absolutely don’t hit him, otherwise, he’ll really latch onto you."
Han Fei stubbornly said,
"What’s five million to me?"
"I don’t even care about it."
"Then, then please settle the money," the waiter chimed in.
Han Fei exploded immediately.
"Are you blind? I haven’t even finished my meal. Can’t I pay it all together later when I get the bill?"
"Yes, yes."
The waiter nodded repeatedly but was secretly delighted inside; Han Fei surely couldn’t pay, he was just pretending.
But Mrs. Lin took it seriously.
"Han Fei, I knew you’re a young and promising man, generous and forgiving. Auntie supports you, just confess your true feelings to Yanran, Auntie will make the decision for you."
Han Fei thought to himself,
The five million was already wasted; he could perhaps sell off his luxury cars to gather money. But this expenditure should not be in vain. If he could win Lin Yanran’s heart and form a marital alliance with the Lin family, his family would definitely give a hefty reward.
Thinking of this, he turned to Lin Yanran and said,
"Yanran, I know there have been some misunderstandings between us, making you have a bad impression of me. But after all, I’m a young master of the Han family, well-matched with you in social and economic status, and this guy next to you is just a rural bumpkin, unsuitable for you."
"Only I am your perfect match."
Han Fei didn’t miss the opportunity to praise himself while stepping on Zhang Xiaoshan at the same time.
Zhang Xiaoshan was not about to indulge him.
Just as he was about to speak, Mrs. Lin continued,
"My boy, you better back off to avoid further embarrassment."
"Anyway, I will never agree to your marriage with my Yanran."
"My daughter-in-law must be none other than Han Fei."
Seeing Mrs. Lin so bewitched,
Zhang Xiaoshan began to feel sympathy for Lin Yanran.
He also understood why Lin Yanran, a young lady, would go to a small place like Qingshan Town supposedly to find medicine for her grandfather. But now, even though the Red Sun Grass had been found, she still remained in Qingshan Town, evidently to avoid her own mother.
It seemed he had to help Lin Yanran.
"Auntie, I understand you want a soaring son-in-law, but marriage is primarily about having children and carrying on the family line. You definitely want to hold grandchildren, right?"
"But, but if you pick an eunuch, how can Yanran get pregnant?"
"An eunuch?"
Everyone was stunned.
They had thought of many things Zhang Xiaoshan could say to rebut Han Fei, such as how deeply he loved Lin Yanran and would strive for her, but what was this angle?
"You little scoundrel, what nonsense are you spouting?"
"You, you believe I won’t tear your mouth apart?"
Han Fei exploded like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his face turning as red as if he had eaten a ton of devil’s chilies.
Mrs. Lin immediately barked at Zhang Xiaoshan,
"You countryside bumpkin, talking so disgustingly low, since you can’t compare to Han Fei, you resort to personal attacks, slandering Han Fei."
"Personal attacks?"
"Slander?"
Zhang Xiaoshan scoffed, looking at Han Fei and said,
"Han Fei, I’m giving you one last chance. If you back off now and swear to never bother Miss Lin again, I’ll spare you; otherwise, I’ll expose your secrets in public."
"You’re threatening me?"
Han Fei looked very displeased.
What was his status, and some unknown country boy dared to be presumptuous in front of him.
He couldn’t be a coward.
Moreover, his illness was a secret, not even his parents knew about it, how could Zhang Xiaoshan know, maybe he was just spouting nonsense.
Thinking so, he suddenly became arrogant.
"You little brat, I am upright and open, what fault of mine are you afraid to point out?" he snapped.
"Fine, you’re asking for it."
Zhang Xiaoshan immediately said mercilessly.
"Let me make it clear, you have weak yang energy and are impotent. To put it more plainly, you are weak..."
"Nonsense," Han Fei countered angrily, his heart pounding with anxiety.
"You’re just jealous of my family background and spreading malicious rumors here."
"Oh, spreading rumors?"
"Let me ask you this,"
"You’re thirty-three this year, right? Born into a prominent family, highly educated, and good-looking as well, but why haven’t you married at this age?"
"Yeah, Han Fei, actually, Auntie is also curious. You’re so outstanding, why haven’t you married yet?" Mrs. Lin also looked at him with curiosity.
Children from poor families marry late because they struggle, and rich young masters indulge themselves which is why they marry late, but these middle-class young men and women shouldn’t marry too late, considering the pressure from their families and their stable lives.
Han Fei becoming a leftover man was indeed unusual.
"I, I, I think marriage is sacred, I don’t want to settle, I just haven’t met the right person, so I’ve been delaying it..."
Han Fei wildly fabricated his explanation.
You could say, this excuse was quite compelling.
But he couldn’t fool Zhang Xiaoshan.
Zhang Xiaoshan scoffed and continued.
"Fine, then let me ask you."
"Do you not continually sweat in your sleep at night, waking up with a wet blanket?"
"Also, are your hands and feet often ice cold, to the point of numbness?"
"Right? Do you feel a soreness in your lower back after sitting for a while, unable to stand up?"
With each statement Zhang Xiaoshan made, Han Fei’s face grew paler.
"No, it’s not true, you’re talking nonsense, you’re talking nonsense."
Han Fei heatedly contradicted Zhang Xiaoshan.
However, at that moment, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Making one doubt.
"Han Fei, he, he couldn’t be telling the truth, could he?" Mrs. Lin looked at Han Fei doubtfully.
Han Fei immediately responded excitedly.
"No no no, Auntie, you must believe me, this guy is completely spouting nonsense, he’s just slandering me, I, I really can."
"Can?"
"Then fine, your condition shouldn’t allow you to drink alcohol, as it would make you entirely cold. If you dare to drink a bottle of alcohol and show no symptoms, then I admit I’m wrong, and I’ll kneel right here and apologize, how about that?"
Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Han Fei.
"Okay," Han Fei replied immediately, extremely pleased.
Because he did not exhibit any of the symptoms Zhang Xiaoshan mentioned after drinking alcohol; besides, isn’t alcohol supposed to warm you up, how could it make him cold.
"I will prove it to everyone right now."
Han Fei couldn’t wait to have the waiter bring over a bottle of baijiu, and he began gulping it down.
The spectators were puzzled as they watched.
"Shouldn’t drinking baijiu make you feel hot?"
"Yes, even if Young Master Han really is weak, wouldn’t this method fail to reveal that?"
"Isn’t this guy just humiliating himself?"
Lin Yanran said nervously,
"Zhang Xiaoshan, shouldn’t we just leave?"
Zhang Xiaoshan crossed his arms and lay back in his chair.
"What’s the rush? The show is about to start."