Prodigal System in the Flourishing City
Chapter 253 - 252: Look at My Expression [2nd Update, Please Subscribe]

Chapter 253: Chapter 252: Look at My Expression [2nd Update, Please Subscribe]

Lin Feng’s face looked pretty weird, even to the point of being painfully annoying.

What’s the matter?

There’s a ghost in your Lu Family, right?

Everyone who enters your Lu family, whether it’s a person or a dog, dare to talk back to me, huh!?

And you expect me to lose, do you even qualify?

Out of everyone present, except for Lu Xiaobu...

Who can make me lose?!

Dare to make me lose?!

Speaking of Lu Xiaobu.

Do you think him stopping Mr. Lin’s words would touch anyone?!

Haha!

To tell the truth!

The feeling Mr. Lin’s words gave him was just like "Don’t bully the young and poor"!

All just as annoying!

He really didn’t know whether to say Mr. Lin was an arrogant literary man or just plain mindless.

Talking about not using the Lu family’s money.

An old man, still saying stuff like this?

Your daughter has become my sister-in-law, do you still need to use the Lu family’s money?

There are plenty of people, rushing to give you money!

But, these are the words he couldn’t say.

Just let it be!

At least for now, things seem fine, it seems for a long time my brother doesn’t need to worry about his wife’s family anymore!

Guess that’s a pleasant surprise!!

"Sister Lan, you take everyone to have a meal! I want to have a private chat with this jerk!"

Lu Xiaobu arranged with a wave of his hand.

"Yes."

Liang Lan immediately replied.

Everyone left, leaving only Lu Xiaobu and Lin Feng.

"I mean, you really can endure, people are crapping on your neck, and you still take it! Why couldn’t you show some patience with me?"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, took out a Cuban cigar and handed it to Lu Xiaobu.

"That’s because you’re an idiot!"

Lu Xiaobu bluntly insulted, caught the cigar and looked at it, then threw it back to Lin Feng: "Young master doesn’t smoke this stuff, you light it up."

"Hey! Me!"

Lin Feng shivered with anger.

People crap on your neck, you let them crap on mine, huh!

Yet, though furious, he gestured to the butler at the doorway.

The butler came in and began to prep the cigar.

Trimming, preheating, lighting, placing...

The butler’s actions were incredibly graceful, almost an art form.

"Young Master Lin, Young Master Lu."

The butler handed over two cigars to them, then retreated again.

"So, tell me why?" Lin Feng asked elegantly while puffing on his cigar: "Why do you tolerate so much?"

"Do you mean I should have slapped them right there on their faces?"

Lu Xiaobu scoffed.

"Nonsense, if it were me, I’d definitely do that."

Lin Feng nodded immediately.

"Fine, then you go slap your dad and then come back and talk to me."

Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes.

"You’re being unreasonable! Can your big brother’s in-laws even compare to your own dad?"

Lin Feng exploded.

"That’s why you’re an idiot! Yeah, slapping them would feel good, but what then? Wedding canceled because of my action on the wedding day? Who would lose face, our Lu family or the Lin family? How is it different from slapping your own dad’s face?!"

Lu Xiaobu said with rolling eyes.

"Uh... seems so."

Lin Feng thought it through carefully, his lips twitching as he nodded.

He had never experienced such a situation.

After all, at their level, weddings are held only between equal social standings.

So, whether it’s calling off the wedding, both parties would look bad.

But now it’s different, the gap between Lu family and Lin family is too big.

Once called off, maybe Lin Family would just carry the name of being ungrateful,

But the Lu family would be seen as outright bullies!

Mud smeared on the pants - whether it’s shit or not, it’s still considered shit!

"So, I was basically waiting until my brother got married, both of them in the bridal chamber, the deal sealed. Then, whatever happens, happens. But no, you had to turn it into an inspirational blockbuster! Now they said those words! Tell me, aren’t you baffled?!"

Lu Xiaobu said helplessly.

"Uh... damn! You’re brutal! At most, I’d just slap him in the face on the spot, but here you are, waiting until his girl is practically part of your family before you strike! You’re literally making him lose chickens and smash eggs!"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes.

"Scheme my ass, we’re family."

Lu Xiaobu retorted with a curl of his lip.

"Hahaha! Look at my face, hahaha!"

Lin Feng’s face was full of disbelief!

"Go, go, go."

Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes, pulled up his pants, and squatted on the ground.

"Dude, what’s up with that pose?" Lin Feng’s mouth twitched: "Smoking a cigar and not pairing it with red wine is one thing, but squatting on the ground?!"

"Why don’t you try it? It feels awesome."

Lu Xiaobu squatted down and gestured for Lin Feng with a hooked finger.

"No, no, no!"

Lin Feng hastily refused, he would never do it.

Then!

He watched Lu Xiaobu enjoying himself...

Hesitated...

Maybe?

Should I try?

No one else is watching anyway.

So!

Lin Feng also squatted down with a cigar.

Hey, honestly, it’s quite a unique experience.

Lu Xiaobu looked at Lin Feng with a sidelong glance and burst into a string of scornful laughter: "Hahaha, look at my face, hahaha!"

"Roll, roll, roll!"

Lin Feng’s face turned red, he was slapped in the face quite swiftly this time!

They were bickering here.

The old butler at the door was going mad!

Oh my God!

Both of you!

You two are renowned, tremble-inducing figures!

And yet?

You wear Italian handmade clothes...

Holding the most luxurious Cuban cigars...

But squatting on the ground, smoking?!

How many people are you trying to scare to death?

He had an inexplicable feeling, should he persuade the master to keep Young Master Lin away from Lu Xiaobu!

The influence is damn terrifying!

To forcibly turn a high and mighty figure of Imperial, the eldest son of the Lin Family...

Into...

A person who resorts to lowly tricks, squatting on the ground smoking cigars!

However!

He hadn’t even finished being shocked!

Here comes the sucker punch!

Because!

Suddenly!

Lu Xiaobu stood up with lightning-fast speed...

Pulled out his phone...

Opened the camera...

Aimed at Lin Feng...

Click!

Suddenly!

A frontal photo of Lin Feng squatting and smoking a cigar appeared on Lu Xiaobu’s phone!

"Uh... fuck!"

Lin Feng immediately threw the cigar on the ground and roared as he stood up: "Lu Xiaobu, you freaking tricked me again!"

If this photo gets out, his reputation as the eldest son of the Lin Family would be completely ruined!

"Come on, keep looking at my face! Hahaha!"

Lu Xiaobu laughed loudly, immensely pleased: "For messing with me, let’s see how you deal with this!"

"Give me the photo!"

Lin Feng’s face was green!

Damn it, this Lu Xiaobu is such a damn trickster!

"Don’t even think about it, I’m keeping this photo to prevent you from messing with me every day!"

Would Lu Xiaobu return the photo to Lin Feng?

Dream on!

Finally getting a hold on Lin Feng’s weak spot, why would he return it without gaining enough advantage?!