After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 1116: 534 Si Fuqing is the sweetheart [2 updates]

Old Master Yu was very optimistic about this marriage.

It was rare for the daughter of a major family not to disdain Yu Xiheng’s disability and be willing to enter into a marriage alliance with the Yu family.

And it was the ancient family, the Feng family!

What an extraordinary honor was that?

In the past, Old Master Yu wouldn’t even dare to dream of forming a connection with such a family.

“Our Yiyi is quite busy in T18,” Mrs. Feng said with a slight smile, “Perhaps if she gets married, she might be out and about all day long.”

The look of appreciation in Old Master Yu’s eyes deepened: “That’s not a problem, it proves she is capable, and it’s very difficult for a woman to enter T18.”

As one of the two giants in the international intelligence community, T18 had a more ruthless style compared to ZERO, but there was no denying its formidable strength.

Yu Xiheng was disabled and indeed needed such a girl to protect him.

With this in mind, Old Master Yu could rest easy.

“Then, when Yiyi is available, let the two children meet,” the middle-aged man suggested, “It’s still better for the young people to talk it out themselves.”

Old Master Yu nodded: “Yes, yes, you guys have thought this through very thoroughly.”

After a bit more conversation, the middle-aged couple were taken by the butler to their guest room.

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It was only then that Yu Qishan pushed Yu Xiheng in.

“You’re back. Here’s the thing, I’ve found you a good girl,” Old Master Yu coughed a few times, his expression authoritative, “She’s Miss Feng, 27 years old, just a year younger than you.”

“However, she’s currently on a mission. Once she has some free time, you two should meet.”

Yu Xiheng’s eyes were closed, and he made no movement, simply stating two words: “Not meeting.”

“Miss Zhaoyi is affiliated with T18 and is an investigator,” Old Master Yu had anticipated this response but didn’t mind and continued, “T18 is a giant in the intelligence community; it’s said that its chief is a big shot from the Free State. If you can connect with them, it will be beneficial for your future career.”

Yu Xiheng remained dismissive: “Not suitable.”

“What’s not suitable about it?” Old Master Yu finally lost his temper, “Miss Zhaoyi is excellent in her work, character, figure, and looks, where is she not suitable?!”

Feng San, who heard everything loud and clear: “…”

Her work is very unsuitable.

How could someone from T18 be suitable?

Wouldn’t they have to fight upon meeting?

“Enough, I’m not asking for your opinion, I’m informing you,” Old Master Yu said coldly, “You are also nearly thirty years old now, your peers are all married with children. If you had achieved something, I wouldn’t harry you, but what are you capable of?”

Running around all day, not coming home, not even showing up at high society parties, making the Yu family the butt of jokes.

Old Master Yu slid Feng Zhaoyi’s information in front of Yu Xiheng, his expression cool: “By the way, if this marriage goes through, you would be joining the Feng family. When you have children, they will definitely carry the Feng surname, so take a good look.”

“You are well aware of your physical condition. If you miss out on Miss Zhaoyi, do you really think there will be girls who would like you?”

That sentence caused Yu Xiheng to open his eyes.

But in that instant of eye contact, Old Master Yu felt enveloped by an extremely terrifying aura.

His body went numb as if he had fallen into an ice pit.

Yu Xiheng closed his eyes again: “Feng San.”

Born into the royal family, sentiment was something insignificant to him.

The struggle for succession among the eighteen brothers had long taught him what cold-blooded ruthlessness was.

In the era before the establishment of the Great Xia Dynasty, it was a time of great strife, where not fighting meant death.

So after enduring humiliation for two more years, he took the initiative to strike and secured the throne firmly in his hands.

Arriving fifteen hundred years later, because the times had changed, he restrained his sharpness and became more composed.

The Yu family members he cared about were only Yu Tang and Yu Qishan.

To him, the rest were nothing.

Feng San responded, immediately pushing the wheelchair out, not giving a second glance to Old Master Yu.

Seeing Yu Xiheng’s departure, Yu Qishan frowned and found an excuse to leave as well.

After a long while, Old Master Yu regained his senses, evidently very angry: “That’s just preposterous!”

“I’ve said it before, you keep finding connections for him, fretting over this, worrying about that, it’s all just wasted effort,” Mrs. Yu commented coldly, “Miss Zhaoyi’s qualifications are more than enough even for a member of the royal family of Muston Dukedom; and yet he still turns up his nose at her.”

If it weren’t for the age difference being too great between Yu Xiheng and Feng Zhaoyi, this excellent match would never have fallen to Yu Xiheng.

With a touch of sarcasm, Mrs. Yu continued: “Moreover, even if this marriage actually happens, with his aloof nature, what help could he possibly bring to the Yu family?”