Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 844 - 685: Love Spans Thousands of Mountains and Rivers, Love Is a Lifelong Obsession [32]
When Feng Chengjin got out of the car, he was stunned by the scene unfolding at the village entrance.
He took another look at the fixed scene.
His sister was being pushed around, her eyes red as she stood at the village entrance, trying to move inward but constantly being pulled toward the village outskirts.
The villagers had fierce, almost ghost-like expressions, while those with gentler faces were anxiously trying to reason with the shouting crowd.
His sister’s hair was disheveled, and her clothes were wrinkled.
The villagers were aggressive, shouting out, and a loud "You’re not welcome here!" echoed through the mountains.
In short, the entire scene was perfectly synchronized.
After surveying the area, Feng Chengjin deepened his pitch-black eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"
...
Fifteen minutes later.
Standing in the courtyard of the village chief’s house, listening to a brief recount of the events, Feng Chengjin lowered his dark eyes and said nothing. He extended his hand toward Qin Nuo, "Cigarette."
This calm motion might not seem strange to other villagers—men smoking is considered normal, after all.
But to Feng Chengyue and Qin Nuo, this was a shock in their hearts...
Because since Feng Chengjin had found Qiu Zhixuan, he had quit his two-year-long smoking habit cold turkey. It was a difficult process, yet Feng Chengjin had always managed himself well.
However, at this moment, Feng Chengjin picked up a cigarette again, coupled with those chilling dark eyes without a hint of color.
They both knew that he—was angry.
Feng Chengjin took the cigarette pack, lowered his eyes, and bit one.
After someone came up to light it for him, he took a puff and then asked coldly, "So, you mean that you thought my sister was spending Qiu Mingyan’s money, and you couldn’t stand it, so you caused this misunderstanding and wanted to drive her away, right?"
The villagers, at this moment, were observing everything that had appeared almost god-like.
The man in front of them was impeccably dressed in a suit, with features so handsome they were almost criminal, unlike anything they had seen before.
Behind him, the pitch-black fleet of cars, the luxurious luster it exuded, and the men who had come down all garbed in suits.
Feng Chengjin, in a simple white shirt, sleeves rolled up, stood at the forefront, magnificent like a lion and regal like an ancient emperor looking down on the world.
A pounding heart trembled beyond words.
Upon hearing such a question...
The first to be dumbfounded was the village committee secretary, Mai Shixiong, who glanced around awkwardly, quietly saying, "Yes, indeed, it was a misunderstanding... We all thought Miss Feng had no money, that’s why we did this. We are genuinely terrified of poverty, couldn’t stand the idea of a city woman coming to drain Qiu Mingyan’s family, and did this, this... misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Mr. Prime Minister... oh, no, I mean Manager, er, no, Mr. President... Would you like to sit first, and we can talk slowly?"
Mai Shixiong recalled hearing on TV how some especially wealthy people were addressed, but suddenly drew a blank on what to call him.
Until an accompanying member couldn’t take it anymore, frowned, and icily stated, "President!"
Only then did Mai Shixiong nod in understanding, embarrassedly adding, "President, President."
It’s unfortunate that on a regular day, Feng Chengjin had done much charity work, had visited some extremely impoverished areas, and had sat in terrible places. His heart was consistently kind.
At this moment...
Feng Chengjin’s lips curled with a sinister smile, scanning the courtyard, and coldly questioned, "How does one sit in a place this shabby?"
Instantly, the remark landed like a harsh slap in the air, leaving everyone in the village stupefied.
Beside him, the accompanying bodyguards, who knew what to do today, after witnessing the bullied fourth miss, sneered and turned to their car. In a few clicks, they disassembled the back seat of a Land Rover.
In such luxury cars, the back seat is clipped in place, requiring a bit of force to remove, by lifting upwards, the leather seat would detach.
When the leather seat was carried into the village chief’s courtyard.
The bodyguards didn’t even glance at the small stools, kicking them away and placing the luxurious leather seat in the courtyard’s most open space.
With the height adjusted, they placed the leather seat.
Feng Chengjin took his place, legs crossed.
The other bodyguards lined up uniformly behind him.
At that moment, the imposing aura was like sitting on a regal leather sofa, allowing the villagers to truly understand the meaning of nobility.
Not to mention when Feng Chengjin sat down and seemed to look disdainfully at Feng Chengyue: "What on earth are you wearing, all raggedy like that?"
Feng Chengyue was stunned for a moment, unsure how to respond.
Feng Chengjin continued, "Go to the car and get your clothes. Your third sister-in-law said you left in a hurry and didn’t bring anything, so she specifically went to the mall and bought a large bag for me to give you, go change."
Feng Chengyue was momentarily dazed, and Qin Nuo chuckled, immediately leading four bodyguards to the car, and soon, enormous branded bags of Fendi, Chanel, and HERMES overflowed from the vehicle.
The quantity totaled more than a dozen bags, not to mention when they were brought to Feng Chengyue’s side.
Qin Nuo, with the four bodyguards, performed a respectful bow: "Miss Feng!"
Leaving the entire village dumbstruck, speechless in awe.
Feng Chengyue didn’t hesitate for long, having been badly bullied in the village these days, ordinarily, she surely would have said: These are Qiu Mingyan’s sister’s clothes; they are pretty nice, and it’s kind of them, one should accept such goodwill.
At this moment, she simply grabbed two bags of clothes, selected a pair of shoes, and accompanied by the bodyguards, entered the home of a kinder and more hospitable villager to change.
With her, naturally, was also a large set of packaged skincare products, makeup, everything urban women are passionate about.
When Feng Chengyue returned.
Her appearance was dazzling, making the entire village’s hearts pound to the utmost, Mai Manxiang and those leading, who always thought of Feng Chengyue as just another woman, found their eyes trembling, too unworthy even for envy.
Feng Chengyue, in a Chanel 2019 new pink butterfly summer dress, with its vibrant hue, lightweight fabric, and exquisite craftsmanship, gold-edged trimmings, left all the women in awe.
The eight-centimeter-high silver Jimmy Choo high heels made her slender ankles alluring beyond measure.
And her lightly applied makeup, along with the slightly tidied long hair.
Is Feng Chengyue a beauty? Naturally, she is.
The outstanding genes of the Feng Family allowed Feng Chengyue to grow up beautifully in Rong City’s wealthy circles; a woman’s life depends on her attire, with the Feng Family’s immense financial support.
Feng Chengyue looked as young as a princess, like a blossoming rose in the sky, unreachable and ungraspable to anyone climbing heavenly ladders...
In an instant, whether Mai Manxiang and others accepted it or not, a country girl is still a country girl, beautiful even on an eighteen-mile road but still a country girl.
In front of someone like the young lady from a wealthy family, pitifully unworthy of even admiring...
