The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 120: Ning Fan, Do You Still Want to Be My Boyfriend?_1

Chapter 120: Chapter 120: Ning Fan, Do You Still Want to Be My Boyfriend?_1

This time, the always silent Xu Qingfeng finally spoke up, "I think I have figured out what happened. Ning Fan displayed the strength of a Grandmaster at the Ghost Festival Boxing Meeting, but his true martial arts realm could absolutely not possibly be that of a Grandmaster! Everything is because Ning Fan took some sort of pill!"

"A pill? Young Master, you mean to say..." Gus Lao frowned.

"Gus Lao, think back, at that time Baldy Qiang was just an ordinary person. After swallowing a so-called Potent Strength Pill, he was able to fight with Yan Hu. Just like that, Ning Fan must have used the same method—relying on medicinal means to temporarily forcibly enhance his strength!"

"Ning Fan himself knows some martial arts, and his strength was far superior to Baldy Qiang to begin with. Plus, after taking the Potent Strength Pill, that’s why he could defeat Yan Hu!"

"Humph, this method of forcibly increasing one’s strength through medicine is nothing more than a crooked and devious path! Moreover, it is bound to not last long and may even bring about serious side effects!" Xu Qingfeng said coldly.

"Young Master, what you’re saying does indeed seem plausible. Three days ago, I already noticed something odd about the martial arts Ning Fan was practicing... Now it seems, it must be because he forcibly increased his strength by taking medicine..."

Gus Lao furrowed his brow in thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"So that’s how it is. Ning Fan knows some medical techniques and is somewhat skilled in martial arts. But instead of following the right path, he chose to explore these evil and crooked methods... Although I don’t understand martial arts cultivation, I also know that martial arts requires a gradual and orderly progression. His reliance on medicine for quick success is bound to backfire on him!" Su Qingcheng nodded, as this explanation fitted with her suspicion.

Xu Qingfeng’s words made Xu Yourong’s beautiful brows slightly furrow in anger.

But she was only angry for a moment before she smiled and said, "Cousin, why do I feel like you’re just making excuses for your own failure?"

"Yourong cousin, what do you mean? What failure? What excuses am I making?" Xu Qingfeng’s face turned red in an instant.

"At this Ghost Festival Boxing Meeting, you represented the Xu Family to preside over the event. In the end, you lost the Xu Family’s face and status, doesn’t that count as failure? But I really think there’s no need for you to deliberately belittle Ning Fan. Isn’t the status that the Xu Family lost exactly what Ning Fan gained? In any case, Ning Fan is my boyfriend, so it’s like the wealth didn’t flow into an outsider’s field."

Xu Yourong said with a smile.

She didn’t harbor much dislike for Xu Qingfeng, and even regarding the rumors that Xu Qingfeng would inherit the position of Family Head, she felt indifferent.

After all, being a woman, she had little desire for power.

However, if Xu Qingfeng was targeting Ning Fan at every turn, that was a different story.

"Yourong cousin, your second uncle has said that he does not recognize your relationship with Ning Fan. It wouldn’t be so easy for Ning Fan to enter the Xu Family’s door, right? Besides, even if you want to find a boyfriend, isn’t the young master Zhao I introduced to you last time a hundred times better than Ning Fan?" Xu Qingfeng said with an unpleasant expression.

"That Zhao Xingrui? He’s nothing but an ostentatious playboy. He’s simply not comparable to Ning Fan."

Xu Yourong said bluntly.

"Haha! Miss Xu, I didn’t expect you to have such a deep prejudice against me. It really makes me sad and upset!"

Just as Xu Yourong finished speaking, a hearty laugh came from outside the villa.

Following that, a tall and handsome young man walked in—it was Zhao Xingrui.

Actually, Zhao Xingrui and Xu Qingfeng had already agreed that before Xu Qingfeng returned to the provincial capital, he would create another opportunity for Zhao Xingrui to pursue Xu Yourong.

"Miss Xu, I came uninvited. You wouldn’t be unwelcoming, would you?" Zhao Xingrui strode in and said.

"Young Master Zhao, I’m sorry, I speak very directly."

Xu Yourong looked at Zhao Xingrui and said without giving any face.

Zhao Xingrui just smiled nonchalantly and then said, "Miss Xu, it’s okay for you to have a prejudice against me. There is an old saying, ’Time reveals a person’s heart.’ As long as we have more contact in the future, I’m sure Miss Xu will change her opinion of me. As for that Ning Fan, I would really like to see for myself what makes Ning Fan better than me. Ah yes, I almost forgot. Three days ago, Miss Xu, when you called Ning Fan, he had already stopped answering your calls, didn’t he? I wonder, after three days, can Miss Xu still get in touch with him?"

Zhao Xingrui’s words caused Xu Yourong’s pretty face to show a trace of indignation.

Speaking of which, she really hadn’t been able to contact Ning Fan for three days; each time she called it went to voicemail.

She also visited twice, only to be blocked at the door by Lin Xiaoling each time.

’Ning Fan, you’d better answer the phone.’

Xu Yourong was upset and walked aside to dial Ning Fan’s number with her cell phone.

Beep... beep...

Fortunately, this time the call connected quickly.

"Ning Fan, do you still want to be my boyfriend?" Xu Yourong said with a hint of petulance.

"Miss Xu, of course I want to be your boyfriend. What’s going on?" Ning Fan asked hurriedly.

"Then you should hurry over to the mountaintop villa, the sooner the better."

Xu Yourong’s voice softened, sounding aggrieved, when she heard Ning Fan’s voice.

"I was already on my way there. I’m halfway up the mountain now, and it will take five more minutes to arrive," Ning Fan said.

In fact, when Ning Fan returned from the film and television town, he took the suburban bus, so it was a bit slow. Upon arriving in the city, he immediately headed to the mountaintop villa.

"That’s more like it... I’ll wait for you."

After Xu Yourong hung up the phone, she had only said three sentences.

The first had a touch of resentment, the second sounded a bit wronged.

And by the last one, she was already sounding sweet again.