The Road to Becoming a Son-in-Law

Chapter 19 Exclusive Massage Techniques

Of course, she didn't forget to glare at Chen Feng. If this guy dared to hurt Grandpa, she guaranteed that Chen Feng would never leave the Lin family's gate today.

The old man waved his hand and said happily, "This young man's technique is amazing. He cured my herniated disc that I've had for years in one go."

"What!" Lin Xue's eyes widened instantly, her face filled with disbelief.

Was this guy just treating Grandpa's illness?

Chen Feng blew on the tea and said casually, "This is a unique massage technique taught to me by my master. Most people can't enjoy it."

Mu Qianxue's lips twitched. Thinking of the scene just now, her heart felt like a little deer was pounding in her chest.

My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.

After Chen Feng cured the old man's illness, his legs and feet became much more agile, and walking was no longer as painful as before. At this moment, he remembered Chen Feng's previous request and quickly said, "Young man, please give me the previous documents so I can take another look."

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng immediately pulled out the documents from his pocket. The crumpled documents looked rather pathetic, but the old man took them and examined them carefully.

A few minutes later, the old man slapped his thigh and said, "I'll sign this order for your sake, young man!"

The old man's eyes darted around, and he added another condition, "However, I have one more condition, which is that you must help my granddaughter successfully run the exhibition hall."

Lin Xue loves painting and plans to hold her first art exhibition in a few days.

However, she was unfamiliar with the development process and was afraid that something might go wrong, so she had been very stressed these past few days.

Chen Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with what he heard, and he patted his chest and agreed.

Lin Xue frowned unhappily and immediately retorted, "Grandpa, I'm afraid that won't work."

"Why not?" the old man said with a smile, completely ignoring Lin Xue's protest.

Lin Xue gave Chen Feng a resentful look, feeling that he would ruin her art exhibition.

Chen Feng received the contract and left satisfied.

On the way, he received another call from Fang Hui, who sounded very flustered and asked, "Brother-in-law, have you arrived yet?"

This time, she didn't immediately call Chen Feng's life, but instead obediently called him brother-in-law, indicating that she had really gotten herself into some big trouble.

Chen Feng calmly said, "That's more like it. If you had performed as well during the first phone call, I would have been able to get there sooner."

When Fang Hui heard Chen Feng's words on the other end of the phone, she gritted her teeth. If Mu Qianxue hadn't asked her to ask Chen Feng for help, she wouldn't have gone to such a loser.

Give him a taste of his own medicine, and he'll open a dye shop again, you country bumpkin. Just wait until I get away this time, and I'll see how I deal with you.

Fang Hui thought bitterly to herself.

Right now, she could only pray that Chen Feng would arrive soon, otherwise, who knew what these crazy guys might do.

After hanging up the phone, a scarred man grinned and asked, "So? Is your brother-in-law willing to bring the money over? If it's not at least 10 yuan, you're going to lose face."

The knife-wielding man casually traced a small knife across Fang Hui's face.

Fang Hui was so frightened that she almost cried. She said in a sob, "My brother-in-law is coming right away. Please wait a moment, he will come soon. He will definitely come to give you the money. Please don't slash my face."

Upon hearing this, Scarface laughed heartily a few times before putting the knife away.

However, he still looked at Fang Hui with ill intent. This girl was pretty, and he couldn't bear to ruin her before he had his fun with her.

I heard that this girl has an older cousin who is even more outstanding in appearance and figure. Scarface couldn't help but touch his chin when he thought of this, and the smile on his face became even more lewd.

It would be worth it if I could have some fun with her cousin.

Scarface learned from Fang Hui that her brother-in-law was a good-for-nothing, a freeloader, and that the burden of supporting the family still fell on her cousin.

He naturally developed a sense of disdain for Chen Feng.

When Chen Feng arrived, he saw Fang Hui surrounded by a group of burly men. She looked pitiful and too scared to move.

He was not as arrogant as he had been in the villa.

Chen Feng stroked his chin, thinking to himself, "It seems this girl knows fear too. I thought Fang Hui was incredibly bold and wouldn't care about anyone."

When Fang Hui's gaze fell on Chen Feng, she was overjoyed and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief; her face was finally saved.

"My brother-in-law is here."

Fang Hui quickly pushed aside the nearest man and rushed towards Chen Feng. When her gaze fell on Chen Feng's two empty hands, her heart sank. She hurriedly asked, "Where's the money? Didn't my sister tell you to bring money? How could you come empty-handed?"

"What money?" Chen Feng scratched his head, somewhat puzzled, and asked. Fang Hui hadn't mentioned asking him to bring money over on the phone.

He glanced at the men not far away, lowered his voice, and asked, "Did you dine and dash?"

Fang Hui was so angry with Chen Feng that her face turned ashen. She almost roared, "How can you be such a useless coward? I didn't send you here to watch me make a fool of myself. My cousin would never treat me like this. Are you doing this on purpose? You just don't like me, so you're deliberately messing with me?"

Chen Feng nodded very sincerely, "I don't like the look of you. How did you figure that out? But as for the money, I really don't know anything about it."

Fang Hui was furious with him, and just then, Scarface walked over, not wanting to be left out.

He stroked his chin and said in a lewd manner, "Looks like you didn't bring the 10 yuan with you."

"10 yuan!"

Chen Feng was somewhat surprised. He only had a few hundred yuan in pocket money on the mountain, but it was enough to make him happy for a while.

This 10 yuan is undoubtedly an astronomical sum for Chen Feng.

When Scarface saw Chen Feng's reaction, he sneered and said disdainfully, "Country bumpkin, without 10 yuan, your little cousin won't be able to leave easily. She won't be able to keep her pretty face."

Fang Hui was so frightened by these words that tears almost welled up in her eyes. She glared at Chen Feng and said angrily, "This is all your fault! If you don't like me, you can hit me or scold me, but how could you frame me like this? If I die, I will hold a grudge against you. I will haunt you even as a vengeful ghost."

Having gathered a fairly good understanding of the situation, Chen Feng calmly said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die. These people are no match for me."

Scarface snorted coldly, his eyes flashing, his face filled with indifference.

"You little brat, you're pretty arrogant. We've never met anyone as cocky as you before. We're going to stretch our muscles today."