The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 952 [News of Ye Chenfeng’s Parents]

"Was it General Chen Zhongwei who told you?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

Ji Qingrong’s eyes lit up, "That’s right, it was him."

Actually, it was easy for Ye Chenfeng to guess. At that time, the most dangerous situation was with Chen Xijun, and then Ji Qiushui came, so it could only have been Chen Zhongwei who told Ji Qingrong.

"Haha, but Ye Mingtian is now regarded as the perfect man. I’ve heard the stories about him; he’s simply flawless. But why did you choose me over him? Logically, his advantages are greater!" Ye Chenfeng asked seriously.

"There’s no reason. I just chose you! I believe in my own sunshine, and I believe in your strength!" Ji Qingrong said.

"Haha..."

Ye Chenfeng laughed wildly a few times, "To be honest, in my heart, I never considered Ye Mingtian as an opponent. I’m too lazy to compete. The matters of the Ye Family have nothing to do with me!"

"Young Ye, your boldness is something I’ve only seen in your father. Truly, like father, like son!" Ji Qingrong praised.

"What about my parents? You just said you knew about their situation." Ye Chenfeng changed the topic.

Ji Qingrong thought for a moment and said, "I assume you know that after your mother passed away, her body disappeared?"

"Yes!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded.

"According to rumors, after your mother died, your father appeared again and took her body away. It’s said to be for resurrection!"

When Ji Qingrong said the word "resurrection," Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but shiver.

He hadn’t taken Tang Jue’s words to heart initially, but now it seemed that there were really resurrection attempts happening in the Capital City, and it was his own father trying to resurrect his mother.

Tang Jue said it this way, and so did Ji Qingrong, which made Ye Chenfeng believe the matter was true.

If Ye Chenfu really took Yao Lan’s body, then resurrection was absolutely possible.

At this moment, the feeling in Ye Chenfeng’s heart grew stronger. If he could really resurrect his mother, no one would be more excited than him.

If his mother was resurrected, the past regrets would be remedied one by one, such as allowing Yao Lan to openly enter the Ye Family and stepping on those who had bullied her in the past...

Ji Qingrong continued, "Although this is just a rumor, you understand the saying ’where there’s smoke, there’s fire.’ I can only tell you this much, but I think the Ye Family knows more than we do. Whether your father disappeared then or not, the real answer might only be known by the Ye Family. Also, Ye Mingtian’s disappearance is a mystery; whether they really disappeared, I think only Ye Jianguo knows. Moreover, I can’t help but wonder what the Ye Family is planning. Something earth-shattering!"

Ye Chenfeng was immensely shocked. If true, it was something beyond ordinary imagination.

After being stunned for a while, Ye Chenfeng finally regained his composure, showing a slight smile and said to Ji Qingrong, "Thank you for telling me these things; you didn’t disappoint me!"

Ji Qingrong laughed heartily, "Now have the barriers between you and me been resolved?"

"Of course!"

Ye Chenfeng also laughed loudly.

"So when are you and Qiushui holding the wedding? It’s up to you, low-key or high-profile, we have no objections!"

But Ji Qingrong’s next words made Ye Chenfeng almost spit blood...

Why does everyone have to bring up marriage?

"Since it’s up to me, there’s absolutely no way I’ll marry Ji Qiushui. I’ve already stated my position earlier." Ye Chenfeng directly refused.

Ji Qingrong looked surprised and couldn’t help saying, "Isn’t Qiushui good enough? Apart from her cold temperament, she’s excellent in every other aspect. Many wealthy families in the Capital City want to marry her!"

Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but disdain: Is it just the cold temperament? It’s like she’s as cold as a machine. Even marrying a robot would be better than her!

Of course, Ye Chenfeng could only think of these thoughts in his heart and wouldn’t say them out loud.

"To be honest, she and I simply don’t match." Ye Chenfeng said.

But Ji Qingrong said, "You don’t need to tell me you’re unsuitable or have no feelings. In my view, long relationships become stronger. When I and Qiushui’s grandmother met once, we immediately married and later became incredibly loving. My superior even rewarded us with a banner, praising us as a model couple. You are the Forbidden God King, and you can’t handle one woman."

Ye Chenfeng was truly speechless at Ji Qingrong’s logic.

"This is about getting married and having children, not going to war!" Ye Chenfeng had a line of frustration on his forehead.

Ji Qingrong snorted, "I still remember a line our leader said back then: Damn it, marrying a wife is like going to war. If you have the capability, strike a direct hit!"

Ye Chenfeng: "..."

He didn’t know how to respond; Ji Qingrong was a bit difficult.

"Let’s put this matter aside for now. It’s impossible for me to marry Ji Qiushui. Besides, I have a fiancée now!" Ye Chenfeng still refused.

"If you’re good enough to Qiushui, I allow you to marry them both!" Ji Qingrong said boldly.

Ye Chenfeng was even more speechless, feeling utterly shocked.

"Young Ye, how can you be more conservative and feudal than me? Moreover, you’re the Forbidden God King, the worldly shackles are insignificant to you," said Ji Qingrong.

"Pfft!"

Ye Chenfeng was almost about to cough up blood. Ji Qingrong just said he was more conservative and feudal?

"Since you wish it, just take your time. I really can’t understand the mindset of you young folks." Seeing Ye Chenfeng still persisted, Ji Qingrong no longer pushed.

"Yeah, you’re too abrupt. I have other matters to attend to right now and haven’t thought about it! And to be honest, I’ve always remembered what happened back then. I once told myself that I wouldn’t marry Ji Qiushui!" Ye Chenfeng nodded, sweating a bit.

If Ji Qingrong kept stubbornly pushing his granddaughter, Ye Chenfeng couldn’t guarantee he wouldn’t hit him.

"Ah, it’s my fault. I made such a fuss to cancel the engagement back then, and now I’m humbling myself to give away my granddaughter. Ji Qingrong, you have your day too!" Ji Qingrong sighed deeply, a sense of desolation in his figure as he stood in the cold wind.

Ye Chenfeng looked at him neither humbly nor arrogantly.

But inwardly, he felt quite satisfied. He wasn’t a saint. Sometimes he acted with a certain cunning. The annulment back then was a hurdle he couldn’t get past.

But now Ji Qingrong was doing everything he could to marry Ji Qiushui to Ye Chenfeng, but Ye Chenfeng ruthlessly refused.

This was Ji Qingrong, the Family Head of the Ji Family, one of the Capital City’s Eight Great Families, and directly declining him certainly felt gratifying for anyone.