The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 363 - 362: Feelings Develop Secretly

Chapter 363: Chapter 362: Feelings Develop Secretly

Ye Feng refused, and Han Yunguo was actually very pleased. If Ye Feng had immediately agreed upon hearing he could become the Han Family’s son-in-law, it would have meant that Ye Feng was nothing but a faithless and heartless man, not at all worthy of his daughter’s hand. Now that Ye Feng had refused, Han Yunguo felt much more at ease.

With a chuckle, Han Yunguo said, "No worries, you two just keep in touch. In our prominent families, it’s quite normal for a man to have two or three wives."

Ye Feng helplessly shook his head and then said, "Since my task here is completed, I shall take my leave today and visit another day."

"Haha, looks like you’re eager to leave. Alright, I’ll see you next week then. Ye Feng, remember to think over what I told you," Han Yunguo said as he watched Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly again and then left the Han Family with Han Yi accompanying him.

After Ye Feng had left, Han Ying anxiously looked at Han Yunguo and asked, "Dad, I don’t get it. My sister is the treasured pearl of our Han Family. How can you just let her marry off so easily, even to the point of having her serve Ye Feng with another woman? Ye Feng is just a lowly man from Lin Tian City; what makes him worthy of such regard from you!"

Han Yunguo sneered, "Do you really think he’s that simple? You’re wrong!"

"Oh? Father, Ye Feng is just an orphan who relied on marrying into the Lin Family of Lin Tian City to gain his current status. Even if he is a Young Master, the lowly blood in his bones won’t change. How could he possibly be worthy of my sister!" Han Ying argued, unconvinced.

Han Yunguo shook his head, "Han Ying, you’re still too naive. Do you really think Ye Feng is just an ordinary son-in-law of the Lin Family? Let me tell you, you’re wrong! Ye Feng is the grandson of Old Sir Gao of the Gao Family. His mother was once the unparalleled beauty goddess of Longdu—even I pursued her back in the day!"

"What! He’s Old Sir Gao’s grandson?" Han Ying was stunned.

"That’s right. Originally, Ye Feng’s mother eloped with his father in secret, leaving Longdu. If I didn’t have some understanding of Ye Feng’s mother, I wouldn’t have been able to uncover these issues. Over the years, the Gao Family has always known about Ye Feng’s existence, yet they’ve ignored him. If they find out that Ye Feng has become a Grandmaster at such a young age, they will certainly want him to return.

Ye Feng doesn’t feel any sense of belonging to the Gao Family, so we must make him feel favorable towards our Han Family before the Gao Family takes him back. This way, we can make Ye Feng our son-in-law. With the backing of our Han Family, and being a Grandmaster himself, the Gao Family will definitely want to form an alliance, and soon our two families can join forces!"

Hearing this, Han Ying barely mustered a smile, "Father, you’re truly visionary. I hadn’t realized you’d thought so far ahead."

Han Yunguo coldly looked at Han Ying, "Han Ying, you should know that there is always a higher mountain, and someone better than you. Although you’re talented, there will always be someone superior. I know you want to seek revenge on Ye Feng, but you should focus elsewhere. If Ye Feng doesn’t take the hint, I will naturally take care of him for you!"

After hearing Han Yunguo’s words, Han Ying could only nod helplessly, but his hatred for Ye Feng grew even more intense.

Han Yunguo’s words had essentially put Han Ying down, implying that he was inferior to Ye Feng, which only intensified Han Ying’s animosity.

Han Yi personally escorted Ye Feng back to school, arriving at its gates at eleven at night.

There was hardly anyone around the school entrance at that hour, as everyone had already returned to their dormitories. If others were to see Han Yi seeing Ye Feng back, it would no doubt cause a great stir.

After Ye Feng got out of the car, Han Yi looked at him, "Ye Feng!"

"What is it?" Ye Feng looked at Han Yi.

Han Yi pondered for a moment, "Have we met before?"

Ye Feng was startled and then showed a strange expression, "No..."

Han Yi looked somewhat disappointed, but she always felt as if she had seen Ye Feng somewhere before. The more she interacted with Ye Feng, the stronger this feeling became, as if they had met even before their chance encounter in Tiandu City.

Ye Feng flashed a smile and looked at Han Yi, "Thank you for driving me back. I shall return now."

Han Yi nodded, "Hmm."

Then, Ye Feng turned and walked away. But after only a few steps, Han Yi called out again, "Ye Feng!"

"Yes?"

Ye Feng turned around to face Han Yi.

"Will you come again next week?" Han Yi asked Ye Feng.

"I will!" Ye Feng nodded.

Han Yi smiled understandingly, her smile was very sweet, pure as a pristine spring that could cleanse any filth from the world and soothe any wound.

As Ye Feng walked away, Han Yi watched his retreating figure, familiar and tall.

Her gaze became infatuated as if she had already met Ye Feng before, in dreams or perhaps in her imagination.

Han Yi’s interest in Ye Feng was piqued, with a complex emotion surfacing in her eyes.

Yet all feelings might start from just such complexity.

Attraction not known to have arisen, even Han Yi herself couldn’t understand why such complex emotions took hold.

Back in the dormitory, Ye Feng pushed open the door.

"Ye Feng, you’re back!" Zhang Hang, Zhou Biao, and Fang Yuan excitedly crowded around him.

Zhang Hang, incredibly animated, asked in concern, "Ye Feng, you weren’t hurt after we left, were you?"

Ye Feng shook his head, "Don’t worry, those losers couldn’t harm me!"

Zhou Biao excitedly declared, "See, I told you Ye Feng would be fine. You guys believe me now, right?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly, "Alright, it’s getting late, let’s go to sleep. We have class tomorrow."

Seeing Ye Feng’s safe return, Zhou Biao and the others were relieved. They had planned to go out and have fun today, but they returned early. Now that Ye Feng was back, their minds were at ease.

The night passed without incident, and the next morning, Ye Feng and the others headed to the classroom.

At this moment, the students in the classroom looked at Ye Feng with different eyes.

The way everyone looked at Ye Feng varied; some with reverence, others with admiration, which was completely different from when he had first arrived...

Just then, Li Qinghua walked into the classroom, and everyone quieted down.