The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 620 - 629: Zhao Family

Zhou Mengyu was genuinely trying to warn Ye Feng, but Ye Feng not only showed no gratitude, he was even quite cold. Zhou Mengyu said angrily, "I’m kindly reminding you, how can you be so unappreciative?"

"I know my own limits," Ye Feng replied, his expression still remarkably calm, as if nothing could cause the slightest change in his emotions. To Zhou Mengyu, this seemed like excessive confidence, even arrogance.

After seeing Ye Feng’s reaction, Zhou Mengyu didn’t know what else to say, so she got into her car and stopped paying attention to Ye Feng, thinking to herself, "If you’re looking for death, go seek it on your own, just don’t drag me into it!"

In the capital’s Chinatown of R country, those who lived there were either from Dragon Country or had Dragon Country’s bloodline.

And among them, the Zhao Family was one of the two major families in Chinatown, possessing an extremely powerful presence in R country.

The Zhao Family’s assets spread across hotels, real estate, and entertainment, even more powerful than many second-tier families in Longdu.

It was at this time that Ye Feng arrived at the Zhao Family’s gate under the guidance of Zhou Mengyu.

The Zhao Family estate was an incredibly luxurious manor. After entering the main gate, one would have to travel approximately five hundred meters to reach the inside of the Zhao Family’s residence.

"Halt!" As soon as Zhou Mengyu reached the Zhao Family’s gate, the security guard on duty in the guardhouse stopped both Zhou Mengyu and Ye Feng.

"Who are you, and do you have an appointment?" the guardhouse security asked Zhou Mengyu.

A smile appeared on Zhou Mengyu’s face as she said to the security guard, "Hello, security brother, I’m a classmate of the Zhao Family’s young miss, Zhao Xinling. Could you please let them know and let us inside?"

After Zhou Mengyu’s words, the security guard’s eyes flashed with disdain as he looked at her. Despite being just a minor guard, he was extremely proud.

"What young miss’s classmate, we haven’t even heard of you. Move along, don’t block the way here. The Zhao Family is busy preparing for the young miss’s wedding these few days. No one, except for the Zhao Family members, is allowed in before tomorrow’s wedding!"

Frowning upon hearing the security guard’s words, Zhou Mengyu responded, "Brother, this person beside me is the Zhao Family’s son-in-law to be, Ye Feng. He should be counted as family, so surely we can enter now?"

"Oh?" The security guard’s expression changed, glancing over at Ye Feng, then he pulled out a photo from the drawer of the desk in front of him. The person in the photo was none other than Ye Feng.

Upon comparison, the security guard’s eyes widened in surprise. Originally, Ye Feng and Ye Feng bore a significant resemblance, about seventy to eighty percent similarity, and after Ye Feng arrived in R country and specially changed his aura, from appearance alone, they looked nearly identical, with only minute differences.

The security guard’s expression showed surprise, not expecting Ye Feng, the Zhao Family’s betrothed son-in-law, to suddenly appear at the gate, which was quite unexpected.

The security guard’s demeanor became much friendlier as he said to Ye Feng, "I’m sorry, I’m not sure if I can let you in, I’d better make a call to check."

"Then please do, security brother," Zhou Mengyu responded with a nod.

At that moment, the security guard took out a phone from the guardhouse and started dialing.

"Hello, Housekeeper Hu? It’s like this, a person claiming to be our Zhao Family’s son-in-law has arrived..." the security reported.

Not long after, the security hung up the phone, and his expression immediately turned sour, his eyes showing disdain.

"I’m sorry, our housekeeper said no, we can’t let him in. The son-in-law would not come to the Zhao Family at this time!" The security guard’s tone was very cold.

Hearing the security guard’s words, Zhou Mengyu was taken aback, feeling a moment of confusion. She didn’t expect that even after revealing Ye Feng’s identity, the Zhao Family still would not allow them to enter.

"Security brother, what’s the problem? Just let us in. Ye Feng is the Zhao Family’s son-in-law to be, how can he be denied entry?" Zhou Mengyu wasn’t ready to give up.

"I told you to scram! Didn’t you hear? The housekeeper said no, don’t make me act unkind!" The security guard’s face grew uglier as he shouted at Zhou Mengyu and Ye Feng.

But at that moment, Ye Feng stepped down from the car, a look of ease in his eyes.

Ye Feng looked at the security guard and said lightly, "What if I insist on going in today?"

The security guard responded angrily, "Go in? What do you think you are? Our housekeeper said you can’t possibly be our Zhao Family’s son-in-law. Impossible to let you in today, if you don’t leave, don’t blame me for being rude!"

Zhou Mengyu was startled, thinking, "Could our identities have been exposed?"

But then she thought that couldn’t be possible. If their identities had been revealed, the Zhao Family would have already stopped and interrogated them, not just simply asked them to leave.

"Ye Feng, wait, don’t be hasty. Let me try to contact Zhao Xinling, she should be able to let us in," Zhou Mengyu said.

However, just then, Ye Feng started walking towards the Zhao Family’s manor.

Seeing this, the security guard instantly grew furious: "You bastard, did you not hear what I said? I told you not to come in, yet you still try, are you looking to die?"

Nonetheless, Ye Feng didn’t even glance at the security guard and continued walking toward the inside of the Zhao Family’s estate.

"Shit!" The security guard roared and charged at Ye Feng.

The guard drew out his baton and swung it hard at the top of Ye Feng’s head.

"Ye Feng, get back here!" Zhou Mengyu urged anxiously upon witnessing this.

If Ye Feng could successfully become the Zhao Family’s groom, leveraging the status of the Zhao Family’s groom would make it easier to investigate the whereabouts of those seeking to resurrect the Luoying Divine Organization.

Thus, Zhou Mengyu absolutely did not want to see Ye Feng and the Zhao Family’s relationship turn sour, only hoping that tomorrow’s wedding could proceed smoothly.

However, at this moment, the security guard’s baton had already reached the top of Ye Feng’s head, about to strike him.

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