Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 498 - 498 Encounter Song Keqing Again

498: Encounter Song Keqing Again 498: Encounter Song Keqing Again Some people he had nearly forgotten, after all, they had only met briefly.

But to run into someone in the vast sea of people, that was fate.

However, she seemed not to be alone, there was also a fat man with her.

He only heard him say, “Song Keqing, are you dead or what?

Hurry up and come check this out for me.”

Tang Feng gave the man a glance, noting that though his features were acceptable, his figure had excessively ballooned.

Song Keqing’s face soured, “Zhou Qian, watch your tone.”

“Humph, don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to all day.

Dreaming about divorce?

Forget it,” the fat man said sneeringly.

“That’s not up to you; I’m already proceeding through legal channels.”

“Ha—thinking that you can rely on procedures?

Then forget even more about it, don’t forget who I am,” the fat man chuckled.

“Just you wait.”

“Cut the crap.

If you want nothing to happen to your family, just obediently follow orders and pick out a dress for me, I have a social engagement tonight,” Zhou Qian said with a laugh.

He had money and could drown in the company of women every day.

As for his wife, she was just a trophy to flaunt.

But to flaunt something that doesn’t even want to be flaunted.

Zhou Qian was also a very proud person.

If he was forced into marriage, he wouldn’t touch her, and indeed he never did.

In his own words, “If I don’t need her, nobody else can have her, let her grow old worthless and decrepit, even better.”

A vicious intention.

The marriage had originally been bought with money.

Though Song Keqing was beautiful, she wasn’t to his taste, what a pity that he still had to comply with his family’s arrangement.

But now, things were different; he was in charge.

He could do whatever he wanted, and nobody dared to interfere.

And recently, the Song Family had run into trouble; it was his opportunity to seize control.

In these next couple of days, he wanted this woman to grovel at his feet.

Thinking she could escape his grip?

Impossible!

However, life is full of surprises.

Just when he thought he had Song Keqing firmly in his hands, Tang Feng appeared.

“Sister, long time no see.” Tang Feng didn’t even acknowledge the fat man, instead pulling Song Keqing tightly into his embrace.

And it was a very tight embrace.

Zhou Qian’s eyes bulged with rage.

He wanted to explode, but since the other man had called her sister and clearly looked much younger, he held back for the moment, although his face turned frighteningly dark.

“How come you are here?” Song Keqing, initially upset, asked in surprise.

“Because I felt you were here, so I came.

Have you missed me?” he asked in front of Zhou Qian.

Zhou Qian watched Song Keqing, and upon hearing her affirmative response, his heart shattered like glass.

“So it’s not just me missing you, this feels really good,” Tang Feng said, indulging in the fragrance emanating from Song Keqing.

Mature women, to him, were like honey – too tempting to resist.

Tang Feng especially enjoyed that.

“You all think I’m dead?

Kid, who are you?

Let go of my wife,” Zhou Qian finally lost it, bellowing.

He had to act this way; otherwise, the stares from the waitstaff would humiliate him to death.

“And you are?” Tang Feng acted as if he knew nothing.

“Zhou Qian, don’t bother with him.

Oh, are you here to buy clothes too?

Come here, let me help you choose,” Song Keqing said.

This treatment, this gentle manner, nearly made Zhou Qian spit blood.

Was this woman doing it on purpose?

Someone!

Take the Lady back home for me.

Zhou Qian adopted forceful measures.

“Zhou Qian, you dare,” Song Keqing flared up.

Tang Feng gently patted her, “Stay calm, I’m here for you.”

“Don’t be rash, he’s not easy to deal with,” Song Keqing cautioned him anxiously.

“Don’t worry, I’m even harder to deal with.”

Tang Feng approached the eight bodyguards that charged in.

Smack!

One by one they were swiftly thrown out, and Tang Feng dusted off his hands before turning back with a smile towards Zhou Qian.

“You, don’t you come any closer,” Zhou Qian, not expecting Tang Feng to be so formidable, had cold sweat streaming down his pudgy face.

“Don’t worry, I won’t do anything to you.

In fact, if you want to lose weight, I can help you,” Tang Feng said.

“No, no need, Song Keqing, you better be smart,” Zhou Qian hurriedly paid the bill and left.

He did not want to get beaten up.

To Tang Feng’s surprise, Song Keqing acted as if she didn’t know him, “I didn’t expect you to be so capable.”

“It’s nothing.

If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t even glance at these scum,” Tang Feng said.

“I know, but he is not an ordinary person.

You scared him this time, he will definitely seek revenge,” Song Keqing said anxiously.

Tang Feng laughed dismissively, “You don’t need to worry about that.

Better to walk around with me and relax a bit.”

“How can I be in the mood for shopping?

I’m about to die of depression here,” Song Keqing said with little enthusiasm.

“If it’s about money, that’s easy to solve.”

“Ten billion!

Where is our family supposed to get that from?” Song Keqing looked at Tang Feng with a wry smile.

“Kiss me once, it’s worth ten billion,” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“Don’t joke with me, I’m really upset right now.”

“It’s not just about ten billion.

Even one hundred billion, or a trillion, is no big deal.

Here, I’ll give it to you now,” Tang Feng took out a check and wrote down fifty billion.

“Do you really have that much money?” Song Keqing was extremely shocked.

“Congratulations, you’ve set your sights on a very rich and handsome man,” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“Thank you.”

“You know I don’t need verbal thanks.

Wouldn’t it be better to find a place for some tangible appreciation?”

Remembering Tang Feng’s bold move last time, Song Keqing suddenly became very nervous, her face as red as a blooming flower.

They bought two outfits, mainly chosen by her.

With the money issue resolved, Song Keqing naturally sped up the divorce process with the fatty.

Zhou Qian never imagined that once he walked away, he would lose his wife forever.

Of course, he had never truly possessed her.

Only at home could he feel the loneliness of losing a woman.

Zhou Qian used to have at least some bickering every day, but now the emptiness made him feel helpless.

Being a man, he could not swallow the insult.

Hence, he gathered some people, ready to deal with Tang Feng.

But first, of course, he had to gather some information.

Meanwhile, Tang Feng was strolling in the mall with Song Keqing.

It was evident that Song Keqing’s mood had improved significantly, and her lowered guard was that of a truly happy person.

Tang Feng doted on her very much.

She could feel that his care came from the heart, and it wasn’t about the fifty billion—he didn’t treat her as an object, something Zhou Qian would certainly have done.

“I’ll wait for you tonight,” she said before hastily driving off.

Song Keqing actually took the initiative to make an appointment.

A beauty’s invitation is naturally not to be missed.

Back at Dan Pavilion, Gao Jingyao had been waiting for him for quite a while.

“Let’s have dinner together.”

She had booked a room at the nearby hotel and had also invited Cui Ying and a few others to join.

They were all guessing what important matter it could be, as people only booked private rooms for business deals, and it wasn’t any special day.

Anyway, the dishes were plentiful.

The ladies chatted with each other, one sentence after another, until the door opened, and they all fell quiet.

“Tang Feng.”

All the women stood up.

“Long time no see.” Tang Feng didn’t expect Gao Jingyao to have invited everyone.

“It’s been over a year.

You stopped attending classes, what are you planning to do?” Lin Siyu was also there.

“Si Yu is here too.

I was planning to surprise you guys, but it seems the other way around.

Are you all doing well?” Tang Feng asked.

“Not really.

Someone just left without thinking about how others would feel,” they said reproachfully.

“It’s my fault.

So, today, you can draw a line, and any punishment will do,” Tang Feng said.

“‘That’s your own words, don’t regret it later.'” The sisters exchanged looks, quickly coming up with a plan.