CHAPTER 101: CHAPTER 101: HE IS THREATENING HIM

The box was filled with dazzling gold and silver jewelry, which glittered even more brilliantly under the crystal chandelier, nearly blinding anyone who looked at them.

Ningwan reflexively raised her hand to shield her eyes from the light.

"Feng Jiuzun, are you trying to blind me?"

Feng Jiuzun: "..."

"What do you mean trying to blind you? So much gold and silver jewelry, do you want it or not? If you want it, it’s all yours," Feng Jiuzun said.

Ningwan firmly refused, "No, I’m not interested."

She didn’t want it?

Indeed, she was different from ordinary women.

Feng Jiuzun was both angry and excited. After closing the second box, he immediately opened the third box.

"What about these, do you want them?"

The third box was filled with precious rare herbs. He heard that Zhan Hanjue was on the lookout for rare herbs, thinking that since Ningwan understood medicine, these would please her.

So, he searched everywhere and even stole the century-old wild ginseng from the family.

With such a box of herbs, he didn’t believe she wouldn’t be tempted.

Sure enough, Ningwan’s eyes finally shone when she saw these rare herbs.

She leaned in immediately to take a closer look and even sniffed them.

As she sniffed, her little nose twitched. To Feng Jiuzun, she looked like a little puppy he used to have, so adorable!

Feng Jiuzun couldn’t help feeling itchy, raising his hand to pat her head.

However, as soon as his hand stretched out, Ningwan sat back.

"Although I’m tempted, I can’t sell myself for these. So, I still refuse."

Feng Jiuzun withdrew his hand and gritted his teeth in anger at her refusal once again.

"Ningwan, think it through. With me, all these things are yours."

"She doesn’t need them. Whatever you give, I can give her double," Zhan Hanjue replied coldly as he walked in with his men.

"Young Master Feng, I couldn’t stop him."

The bodyguard tried to stop Zhan Hanjue but was kicked over by Wu.

The bodyguard could only report back to Feng Jiuzun, looking miserable.

Feng Jiuzun stood up with a grim face and pointed angrily at Zhan Hanjue, "Zhan Hanjue, this is my private club. What right do you have to barge in?"

"My wife is here, that’s why."

Zhan Hanjue walked over and pulled Ningwan into his arms.

Seeing Zhan Hanjue holding Ningwan by the waist, Feng Jiuzun became even angrier, "Zhan Hanjue, you’re a cursed star, a wife killer. How many women have you brought death to, and now you want another?"

"Feng Jiuzun, are you from the Qing Dynasty? Do you still believe in such superstitions about fate? Why don’t you wear sunglasses and set up a fortune-telling booth?" Ningwan immediately retorted sarcastically.

Feng Jiuzun shouted, "I’m doing this for your own good!"

Ningwan sneered, "I thank you, and your whole family. But there’s no need to go to such lengths and burden yourselves with these unnecessary concerns."

"Ningwan, don’t you want any of those things?" Feng Jiuzun asked again, unwilling to give up.

Ningwan leaned into Zhan Hanjue’s arms, "My husband said he could give me double of whatever you offer, why should I pass up on double and take your stuff?"

Feng Jiuzun’s face darkened in anger, and he could only glare resentfully at Zhan Hanjue and Ningwan.

In this battle, Ningwan had unhesitatingly taken sides, leaving him utterly defeated.

"You little punk, you even stole your grandfather’s century-old ginseng. If your grandfather finds out, he’ll be furious,"

Feng Huai arrived and immediately slapped Feng Jiuzun, scolding him harshly.

Ningwan raised her eyebrows and glanced at Zhan Hanjue.

She hadn’t expected him to not only come himself but also bring Feng Huai along.

Feng Jiuzun hadn’t expected it either, being hit by his uncle left him furious, pointing at Zhan Hanjue while shouting, "Zhan Hanjue, you’re despicable."

Zhan Hanjue ignored him, coldly addressing Feng Huai, "Mr. Feng, your family owes me an explanation for this. In the past, I let it go when he acted out, but this time, trying to sabotage my marriage is something I absolutely cannot tolerate. If your family doesn’t give me an explanation, and one day something happens to Young Master Feng, don’t blame me for not remembering old friendships."

Feng Huai was stunned for a moment, was this a threat?

Originally, Feng Jiuzun was in the wrong, and Feng Huai acknowledged it.

But Zhan Hanjue’s words were particularly blunt.

The Feng Family may not be as prominent as the Zhan Family these years, but they weren’t to be trifled with either.

"Mr. Zhan, this matter is indeed due to our family’s failure to discipline him properly, but is Mr. Zhan threatening me?" Feng Huai was also impolite.

Feng Jiuzun immediately said, "Uncle, he is indeed threatening you, there is no doubt about it."

"Shut up." Feng Huai rebuked.

Feng Jiuzun, like a big wolf dog, instantly drooped his ears.

Zhan Hanjue coldly replied, "Yes, it’s a threat. What can Mr. Feng do about it? If Mr. Feng doesn’t believe me, you can certainly give it a try, to see how many lives Feng Jiuzun has to fool around with."

"Zhan Hanjue, dare you lay a hand on me?" Feng Jiuzun yelled.

Zhan Hanjue gave Wu a signal, and Wu walked over and punched Feng Jiuzun in the face.

Feng Jiuzun did not expect Zhan Hanjue’s man would actually dare to hit him.

He was instantly dumbfounded!

But after being hit, he quickly reacted, got up and retaliated.

However, Wu was a professional. Although Feng Jiuzun had some training too, his fancy moves were no match for Wu.

Ningwan was also seeing Wu in action for the first time.

His movements were fast and fierce, and in just a few moves, he had Feng Jiuzun pinned to the ground, unable to move.

Feng Jiuzun’s people tried to step in, but were stopped by those Wu brought along.

The situation quickly spiraled out of control but just as rapidly stabilized.

Feng Huai had not expected Zhan Hanjue to really act, seeing his nephew beaten black and blue made his heart ache, so he immediately intervened with a wry smile, "Mr. Zhan, there’s no need to stoop to his level. What I said just now was wrong. On behalf of Qianru, let’s let this slide."

"Uncle, don’t mention my sister," Feng Jiuzun struggled while pinned to the ground.

However, with Wu’s overwhelming strength, he had no room to struggle.

"If the Feng Family cannot discipline him, I will do it for you," Zhan Hanjue said.

Feng Huai immediately promised, "Leave the discipline to us, it’s a Feng Family matter, and we will handle it ourselves."

"Wu, let go," Zhan Hanjue ordered.

Wu released Feng Jiuzun and stood up from the ground.

As Feng Jiuzun struggled to get up, he managed to land a punch on Wu.

However, Wu could have dodged it but chose not to, and took the hit directly.

"Let’s go," Zhan Hanjue said.

He wrapped his arm around Ningwan and left, with Wu and his men following closely behind.

Feng Jiuzun yelled in anger, but was further berated by Feng Huai, his angry scoldings rang out behind them.

"How did you find this place so quickly?" Ningwan asked as soon as they stepped out.

She hadn’t mentioned where she was in her last message before her phone died.

"Wu, go to finance and collect ten thousand, that punch counts as work-related injury," Zhan Hanjue told Wu.

Wu nodded, immediately expressing gratitude.

Ningwan thought, a punch worth ten thousand, not bad.

But...

It seemed Zhan Hanjue was ignoring her?