Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 397 - 397 397 The Man Who Came with the Moonlight【First Update】

397: 397: The Man Who Came with the Moonlight【First Update】 397: 397: The Man Who Came with the Moonlight【First Update】 Old Su picked up the liquor and, as expected, it was not a famous brand but homemade.

Opening the lid, a fragrant aroma of alcohol hit his nose, and he squinted, savoring it meticulously.

Such fine liquor.

Unable to wait, he poured a cup and took a small sip, instantly filling his throat with the fragrance of the liquor, which then spread throughout his body, as if he were immersed in the aroma.

The aftertaste was endless.

And his whole body felt warm and extremely comfortable.

As if someone had massaged him.

Old Su held onto the wine jar, unwilling to let go; this liquor had to be treasured.

“Dad, just drink it.

We have as much of this kind of liquor as you want,” Su Jiaqing knew that Tang Feng had done something to the liquor after detecting the faint Spiritual Energy in it.

But only a connoisseur who knew how to handle it could achieve this; otherwise, it would never happen.

Outside the Zhao Mansion, various luxury cars filled the area.

People streamed in continuously.

The villa, covering tens of thousands of square meters, was buzzing with activity.

Zhao Jianghe had only one daughter, and having lost her mother at a young age, naturally he was extremely protective of her, afraid she might fall if he held her in his palm, or melt if he held her in his embrace.

Zhao Sirui was his life’s entire hope.

His only wish in life was to find someone she could rely on for a lifetime, which was why he was hosting such a birthday banquet.

He hoped to find a true dragon among men.

Although many sons from noble families had come to ask for his daughter’s hand, he still followed her opinion.

They would talk about it after university.

Now that it was time for university, it was also time.

Zhao Jianghe had picked out a few on his own: the young master of the Dong Family, the young master of the Li Family, and the young master of the Zeng Family were all very good.

They had the family background, the abilities, and the looks.

More importantly, they were all interested in Zhao Sirui.

Speaking of which, he could not offend any of them, so it was especially hard to choose.

He decided to let his daughter choose for herself, and he would just support her decision.

“Ruirui, what’s wrong?”

Seeing Zhao Sirui distracted, her close friend hurriedly asked.

“Some classmates haven’t arrived yet, and the banquet is about to start,” Zhao Sirui sighed slightly.

“What does it matter if they are a bit late, as long as they come?”

“Right, let’s start then.

Have fun today.” Zhao Sirui, always a strong girl, relaxed her mood, and her radiant beauty even more strikingly drew everyone’s attention.

Her long white dress, the emerald necklace around her neck, and two sparkling earrings.

Noble, elegant, like a goddess stepping out of a painting, stunning everyone present.

“To win this girl in this life would be without regrets!” She didn’t look like much at school, but this change of attire was absolutely dazzling.

“Brother Li, Brother Dong, let’s compete fairly and see who wins the beauty today,” Zeng Ming said with a smile.

“That’s right, whichever of us takes her, it must be one of us brothers.

If it’s someone else, where would our faces be?”

At this moment, Zhao Sirui interrupted their conversation.

“Sirui thanks all the elders, brothers, and younger sisters for coming.

I am very happy to gather with you all every year.

Since you are here, let’s all enjoy ourselves and have a pleasant night,” she said.

Applause thundered.

Zhao Jianghe stepped forward two steps.

“Same as always, whichever young talent catches Sirui’s attention, it’s up to you now.” With those words, many young men surrounded Zhao Sirui.

Each one of them was a prominent figure, whether a third-generation leader, a rich second-generation, or an outstanding entrepreneur.

In short, business cards were everywhere.

“Ahem!”

But even the most outstanding were no match for the Kyoto Three Heroes.

The status of each, when revealed, was enough to awe the entire venue.

Even Zhao Jianghe dared not slight them.

They could be called the most distinguished guests of the evening.

Their behind-the-scenes powerful backing was intimidating.

In Huaxia, they were like gods, and this was not an exaggeration.

“Sirui, happy birthday.”

“Thank you, Brother Ming.” Zhao Sirui accepted the gift box given by Zeng Ming.

“Sirui, this is from your brother.” Li Xingchen also gave a gift box.

“Thank you, Brother Xingchen.”

“Naturally, mine shouldn’t be missed.” Dong Zhicheng also gave a gift box.

“Thank you, Brother Dong,” Zhao Sirui said, just right without offending anyone nor being too dismissive.

Just like before, treating them as she would a brother.

Her gaze wandered outside the door, a trace of melancholy flickering in her eyes.

He probably forgot.

Dong Zhicheng and the others were somewhat disappointed, thinking that this year, she might open the box to take a look.

Unfortunately, she did not.

Actually, the gifts they sent every year were all different, but all were quite valuable, pitying that they knew the girl had never used them.

However, it didn’t matter; it was precisely because she hadn’t used them that using any one of them wouldn’t mean the other two had no chance.

One has to say Zhao Sirui was very clever.

She was definitely the type who could manage a household and be taken out confidently.

Kyoto had Four Beauties; Zhao Sirui was one of them, and the remaining three were slightly older, each standing firm in their respective fields.

Their thoughts were more mature, not something they could easily win over.

So they all targeted Zhao Sirui.

Tonight, the other three beauties had not come.

One was abroad and had not returned, uncertain of the situation; one was in the south, another in the military.

Otherwise, it would have been even more sensational.

He remembered three years ago—it stirred up so many men’s hearts.

It frustrated many beauties.

They were truly the darlings of the heavens.

To this date, no son of a noble family had managed to win them over.

Honestly, this worried several elders of the noble families.

Such outstanding granddaughters yet no man was worthy of them; it was very disappointing.

One can imagine how worried Zhao Jianghe was now.

He wanted to hold a grandchild soon; if his daughter couldn’t get married, he could only watch anxiously.

“Sirui, what are you always looking at?

Is there a friend who hasn’t arrived yet?” Dong Zhicheng asked for the fourth time.

“Yes, a classmate,” Zhao Sirui replied, feeling somewhat irritable.

For some reason, she kept thinking about lying in the grass with Tang Feng.

“A guy or a girl, does it matter?” Zeng Ming joked with a smile.

“A guy, not very important,” Zhao Sirui laughed.

The men could not miss the bitterness in her smile; Zhao Sirui was still too tender, her emotions too easily shown.

“Then let’s get ready to cut the cake; everyone is waiting,” Dong Zhicheng said with a gentle smile.

But a hint of severity flickered in his eyes, wondering which lad dared to have designs on Zhao Sirui.

Just as Zhao Sirui’s mood was dropping, a scream erupted from the crowd.

All eyes turned there.

They saw a man arriving through the air, with a full moon behind him.

The visual impact was simply too strong.

Instantly, he became the focus of the entire venue.

Of course, he wasn’t literally flying over, but had a bunch of balloons tied behind him, popping them as he flew; honestly, it was somewhat comedic.

There, seeing such a handsome man with such novel ideas, the atmosphere in the venue grew lively again.

“Tang Feng, here,” Zhao Sirui waved happily.

The faces of the young men nearby all fell.

Where did this clown come from, to charm the heart of the goddess?

Zeng Ming flicked a finger, intending to embarrass Tang Feng.

A Vital Force exploded behind Tang Feng in the air.

Tang Feng, suspended mid-air, started falling towards the ground.

A group of young men waited to see him make a fool of himself.

But he landed steadily on the ground, reaching into his pocket to hand over a crystal.

“Psh, handing over a crystal worth just tens of dollars?”

Unexpectedly, Zhao Sirui’s response surprised everyone, “It’s really beautiful, thank you, Tang Feng.”

“As long as you like it,” Tang Feng wiped his sweat, almost missing the mark.

“Come with me,” Zhao Sirui instinctively pulled Tang Feng over to her father, harboring a desire to introduce her dad to him.

When Zhao Jianghe regained his senses and looked at them, her cheeks instantly flushed red.

“Damn it!”

Zeng Ming clenched his fists in anger, his facial expression extremely ugly, and Dong Zhicheng and others weren’t faring much better either.