The Road to Becoming a Son-in-Law

Chapter 11 Not Fighting is Cowardly

Along the way, Mu Qianxue tried to keep the car speed to a minimum. Seeing that even the pedestrians next to her were walking faster than her car, Chen Feng was instantly dissatisfied.

"At this rate, when will we reach the mall?"

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Mu Qianxue suppressed her anger and said, "Who is it that I'm blaming? It's all someone else's fault!"

Chen Feng muttered, "I think the person who should be blamed the most is you because your driving skills are bad. You shouldn't try to learn to drive from others."

After being scolded by Chen Feng, Mu Qianxue got angry and stepped on the gas, rushing forward without a care in the world.

The little girl was so scared she almost jumped out of her skin. She gripped the seatbelt tightly, tears welling up in her eyes. They arrived at the mall in about five minutes.

When she arrived at the mall, Chen Ya was still a little dazed. It wasn't until she stepped onto the ground that she felt more at ease. She looked at the luxury car behind her and was indeed filled with apprehension.

"Let's hurry up and go up, or the mall will close before we know it."

Mu Qianxue gently put her arm around Chen Ya's shoulder, and Chen Ya finally came to her senses. Looking at Mu Qianxue's delicate face, she felt a sense of familiarity. She nodded gently and followed Mu Qianxue into the elevator.

Chen Feng followed behind them. When they got on the elevator, Chen Feng looked out through the glass as if he had discovered a new continent. Mu Qianxue's face tightened. She took a deep breath, turned her head and ignored Chen Feng. If she argued with this guy, she would be furious.

She increasingly couldn't understand why her grandfather had made her marry such a person.

Mu Qianxue went to her favorite shopping store with ease, picked out a few clothes, and asked Chen Ya to take them in to try on. However, Chen Feng said with great disdain, "She's just a young girl. You don't need to dress her up like a peacock."

Upon hearing his words, Mu Qianxue clenched her fists and said angrily, "If you think I dressed your sister up badly, then pick out some clothes for her yourself. Let's see what you can come up with."

"Choose one if you want, what's the big deal?"

Chen Feng said it quite frankly, and then started wandering around the shop. Soon his eyes fell on a dress.

Just as Chen Feng was about to pick up the dress, someone beat him to it and grabbed it. Chen Feng looked and saw that it was a young couple, and the woman was looking at Chen Feng with disdain.

"This store's sophistication has been declining. I remember it was quite expensive; it was a place where anyone could just sneak in."

"Yes, only you deserve this dress. This stinking beggar probably doesn't even earn a fraction of this dress in a month, how could he possibly afford it?"

Chen Feng ignored their mockery, his gaze fixed intently on the dress.

He calmly said, "I saw this dress first."

"So what if you saw it first? I got this dress first."

The man straightened his back, revealing his well-defined muscles. He regularly worked out and was clearly much stronger than the skinny young man.

The woman covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes filled with contempt.

"Even if I gave you this dress, you might not be able to afford it. Do you know how much this dress costs? A whole 20,000 yuan, you filthy beggar, do you even have that much money?"

As she spoke, she pinched her nose and waved her hand in disgust, as if there was some unpleasant smell.

She then called over a sales clerk.

"When did your store become so lax, letting in even a stray cat or dog? It's bad luck! I want you to kick him out, and I'll buy the dress."

The sales clerk glanced at Chen Feng and then her gaze changed instantly.

She stepped forward coldly and said, "Sir, please do not interfere with our store's normal business operations. If you do not leave voluntarily, I will have to call security."

Chen Feng burst out laughing upon hearing this, slapping his thigh and saying, "I thought you were some kind of superior breed, but you're just a bunch of snobbish idiots. This dress is only worth 20,000 yuan. Look how arrogant you are. You don't even know who you are anymore."

The man was instantly enraged upon hearing this. He had gone to great lengths to invite his goddess here, and if he didn't perform well, he would never be able to be with her again.

So he immediately stepped forward and began threatening Chen Feng.

"Kid, I'm in a good mood right now and I won't get physical with you, so you'd better apologize quickly, or I'll let you taste what my fists feel like."

Chen Feng glanced at his iron fist, raised an eyebrow, and then laughed. "Your muscles look scary, but they're just made of protein and stuff. It's all an illusion. Your fist is like a tickle to me."

Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, the man's expression turned quite ugly.

He lowered his voice and threatened Chen Feng again, "While I'm talking to you nicely now, you'd better apologize honestly. If I really get angry, you won't be laughing anymore."

"Come on, I'm standing right here. Try throwing a punch at me."

Chen Feng straightened his back and directly challenged the man in front of him.

"If you don't fight, I'll consider you a coward."

The man was dumbfounded. As a fitness coach, he had met all sorts of people, but he had never met anyone as clueless as Chen Feng. Was this guy an idiot?

"Since you choose not to take the path to heaven and barge into the gates of hell, then don't blame me."

The man threw a punch as soon as he finished speaking, but Chen Fengyi maintained his smile, fearless.

The sales clerk and another woman both looked at Chen Feng with disdain. They wondered where this country bumpkin had come from, and he was really asking for trouble.

They thought Chen Feng would be beaten badly, but when the man's fist landed on Chen Feng, Chen Feng just smiled as if nothing had happened, showing no sign of anything amiss.

This is impossible!

The man was taken aback; he stared intently at Chen Feng's face.

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Did you even use any force? Are you just tickling me?"

The man noticed a slight change in his goddess's expression, a hint of displeasure in her eyes. His heart tightened, and he quickly said, "You brat, I was giving you face just now. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, maybe I'll show you some leniency and generously forgive you."

Hearing his words, the woman's expression softened slightly.

It turns out he was just trying to scare Chen Feng; he hadn't even used his real skills yet.

When Chen Feng heard his words, it was as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.