CHAPTER 436: CHAPTER 436

"This is Mr. Feng Yu, the Patriarch of the Feng Family. Weiwei, please say hello to Mr. Feng."

Wu Shirong introduced Jiang Weiwei.

He had a good impression of Jiang Weiwei, and also remembered how she had saved his mother’s life at the beauty salon.

Therefore, after learning that the Jiang family had just started to develop in Emperor City, he thought of providing as much networking resources for the Jiang Family as he could.

But he didn’t know that Jiang Weiwei knew Feng Yu.

The reason she deliberately didn’t greet Feng Yu was to catch his attention, and also because she hoped Feng Yu would take the initiative to acknowledge her, which would definitely surprise Wu Shirong.

Perhaps Wu Shirong would think that since she knew Feng Yu and didn’t tell him, she was a woman indifferent to fame and fortune, and his fondness for her would double.

But what Jiang Weiwei didn’t expect was that Feng Yu didn’t wait for her to speak and said to Wu Shirong, "Shirong, there are many guests today, please forgive any lack of hospitality. I have some matters to attend to, you go take a seat first."

Wu Shirong seemed not to notice anything amiss and cheerfully responded to Feng Yu, "No problem, go ahead."

After a brief exchange, Feng Yu left first to attend to other guests.

Throughout the process, he didn’t even give Jiang Weiwei an extra glance.

This made Jiang Weiwei wonder, was Feng Yu angry seeing her with another man?

Or... was it because she was dressed exceptionally splendidly today, so Feng Yu did not recognize her?

"Weiwei, let’s go and greet those people over there, they are in real estate in Emperor City, and you said before that your family is also involved in real estate."

Jiang Weiwei nodded, feeling grateful for Wu Shirong’s attentiveness.

But as she followed Wu Shirong to greet others, her gaze couldn’t help but follow Feng Yu.

She saw Feng Yu greet a few people and then head towards the restroom.

So, Jiang Weiwei involuntarily lied, "Mr. Wu, I need to go to the restroom."

"Do you need me to accompany you?" Wu Shirong asked.

"No need. I’m not a three-year-old child, I’ll be back soon."

Jiang Weiwei politely dismissed Wu Shirong with a shy smile and then went to the restroom.

At the bipartisan restroom sink, Jiang Weiwei pretended to touch up her makeup and soon encountered Feng Yu, coming out from the men’s room.

Feng Yu washed his hands without a glance sideways, planning to leave right after.

It felt like not only did he not see her, Jiang Weiwei, but as if they were strangers to each other.

Jiang Weiwei still couldn’t help herself and took the initiative to speak: "Mr. Feng, long time no see."

Feng Yu stopped and looked at her upon hearing her words.

That handsome face, which conformed perfectly to Jiang Weiwei’s aesthetic standards, had no expression.

But this was enough to thrill Jiang Weiwei to near madness.

However, Feng Yu remained silent for a long time, just staring at her coldly.

So, Jiang Weiwei braced herself and continued: "I am Jiang Weiwei, we previously..."

Before she could finish speaking, Feng Yu interrupted coldly: "Today is the Old Master’s birthday. I don’t want to see blood! But if you keep flaunting your presence in front of me, I will have no choice but to bury you."

His blunt words made Jiang Weiwei feel as if doused with cold water, causing her to shiver uncontrollably.

It turned out that Feng Yu did recognize her and wasn’t ignoring her.

His dislike for her, Jiang Weiwei, had reached the point where he wanted her dead.

Just because today was Old Master Feng’s birthday, he was too lazy to bother with her.

Deeply struck and extremely fearful of Feng Yu, the lunatic, possibly doing something cruel to her.

She was so frightened that she could only lean on the sink to stabilize herself, lest she fall down.

But the man who almost struck her down to the point where she couldn’t stand, shook his collar and left as if he had done nothing.

Jiang Weiwei hid in a single toilet and sobbed uncontrollably, unaware that Feng Yu then went to the main table behind the barrier at the birthday banquet.

This was where Old Master planned to sit later, including Feng Yu, Jiang Moxi and other main members of the Feng Family.

In addition to them, the Fu Family Patriarch and other high-ranking figures were also present.

Because Jiang Moxi had a slight fever today, Feng Yu, fearing others might disturb her, let her rest there first.

At this moment, Jiang Moxi had someone set up the teaware and began leisurely brewing tea.

Upon entering, Feng Yu, smelling the fragrance of the tea, joked, "Not bad, enjoying some peaceful tea brewing by yourself."

Jiang Moxi ignored him and drank her tea on her own.

Feng Yu simply sat on the side, intending to grab a cup to drink.

But before he could touch the teacup, Jiang Moxi flicked it away with her middle finger.

"Make your own tea if you want to drink."

Feng Yu, regardless, quickly picked up the teacup.

"It’s been a long time since I tasted the tea you brewed." Then, he quickly sipped it.

Hmm, the tea was very fragrant.

And it was brewed by Xixi.

Feng Yu felt much lighter throughout his body.

However, Jiang Moxi seemed quite annoyed that Feng Yu had drunk her tea and heavily set her teacup on the table before getting up to leave.

Feng Yu suddenly said, "That very Jiang Weiwei is just outside; if you don’t want to see her, you’d better stay here."

Compared to others, Feng Yu knew very well that when Jiang Moxi disliked someone, she couldn’t even be bothered to meet them.

Just like how she treated Feng Yu, Jiang Moxi would avoid him whenever possible.

As expected by Feng Yu, upon hearing Jiang Weiwei’s name, Jiang Moxi’s steps faltered.

She turned her head, her eyebrows slightly furrowed: "Is Jiang Weiwei in Emperor City?"

Indeed, she didn’t want to meet Jiang Weiwei here at all, let alone encounter other Jiang Family members.

Like those leech-like creatures that never know what satisfaction is, if they found out about her connection with the Feng Family, they would definitely scheme to extract benefits.

Although Jiang Moxi had the ability to avoid being exploited, she still thought it was better to avoid seeing them altogether.

"Yes, I heard that it’s not just her; their whole family has moved to Emperor City."

Feng Yu, after seeing the troublesome Jiang Weiwei appear at the birthday banquet, asked the butler to inquire slightly and unexpectedly found out about the whole family of leeches moving to Emperor City.

"The whole family came?" The crease at Jiang Moxi’s brow became more pronounced.

One Jiang Weiwei was troublesome enough, who would have thought the entire family would move here?

Seeing Jiang Moxi worried, Feng Yu immediately expressed, "If you don’t want to see them, I can make them disappear from this city; there’s no need to worry about such people."

But Jiang Moxi knew all too well that when Feng Yu talked about making them disappear from the city, it wasn’t just an empty threat—he truly had the power to make the Jiang Family disappear without a trace.

However, Jiang Moxi hesitated for a moment before saying, "Don’t lay a hand on them."

"Why? They’ve been so awful to you. Blood relatives like that are best abandoned." Feng Yu darkly brooded.

"It’s my business, not yours." Jiang Moxi retorted coldly.

"What if I insist on interfering?" Feng Yu’s handsome face suddenly turned ominously chilling.

Just as the silent battle was about to erupt, Fu Youhan’s clear voice came through: "It seems I’ve come at a bad time..."