The Dominance of the Son-in-Law: My Wealthy and Beautiful Wife

"Too awesome!"

Ling Yang and the others raised their glasses to toast.

If that's really the case, doesn't it mean Zhou Ruoya has the connections to contend with Hengyuan Group!

This relationship needs to be cultivated properly.

The most proud was Ling Yang.

He invited his friends over this time just to show off his connections in front of Lin Xue'er and Qin Feng. Zhou Ruoya's words have really given him a lot of face!

"Qin Feng, didn't you hear? Hurry and toast to Ruoya! If there's any trouble in Lake City, she can handle it."

Ling Yang said.

Qin Feng just smiled and said, "Then let me thank you in advance. I'll abstain from drinking alcohol; I'll use tea in place of wine."

"Not drinking wine?" The others raised their eyebrows.

"Not drinking."

Qin Feng shrugged.

No way around it.

The thought of Lin Xue'er being serious and wanting to turn things real with him made him nervous.

He needed to stay alert.

It's said that alcohol leads to mischief; what if he accidentally got taken advantage of by her after drinking?

Or.

What if he had too much to drink and, as a healthy man, couldn't control himself?

So he absolutely couldn't drink alcohol.

"A grown man afraid to even drink alcohol, what a wuss."

One of them said.

"That's right."

Zhou Ruoya pursed her lips, displeased, "Even if you don't want to give me face, you can't not give Brother Ling face! Do you know that this wine was served because of Brother Ling's face?"

"Wine?"

The others then noticed the six bottles of red wine on the table, all from 1990 Château Lafite Rothschild.

Although this year's Lafite is not as precious as the 1982 vintage, costing about ten thousand per bottle, it's not available in bulk, so Golden Splendor only allows two bottles per private room.

Now there were six bottles on the table!

"Not bad! Brother Ling, I didn't expect you to have such ability. When my dad entertained clients, even after flattering the manager, we couldn't get an extra bottle. Brother Ling actually got six bottles at once, amazing!"

Young Master Zheng and others were surprised.

At this time, Zhou Ruoya added, "I heard that a while ago, Brother Ling's father even dined with the owner of Golden Splendor."

With that said.

Everyone was once again shocked and couldn't help but raise their glasses to toast to Ling Yang.

"The owner of Golden Splendor is Mr. Jin, the big shot of Jiang City's underworld! To have made such a connection tonight, Brother Ling's future is limitless!"

"Brother Ling, when you make it big later, you must look out for your little brother. I'll drink up; you can do as you please."

"..."

Listening to their flattery, Ling Yang was feeling very proud, glancing at Lin Xue'er and Qin Feng from the corner of his eye.

Actually, his dad wasn't very familiar with Mr. Jin.

In that dinner, there were all important people, and his dad was the least influential among them, barely even able to get a word in.

However, just being able to attend that dinner was a sign of great significance.

The reason he managed to get six bottles of limited Lafite was that he had secretly contacted the manager beforehand, giving him a generous red envelope to boast in front of Lin Xue'er and the others.

Only.

It seemed that Lin Xue'er and Qin Feng did not appear to be impressed by him.

This made him a bit upset.

At this moment, Qin Feng spoke up, "Speaking of which, isn't the leader of Jiang City's underworld Fei Long? How come it's Mr. Jin?"

He was curious.

Wasn't it said that Fei Long was almost dealt with?

"Pfft!"

Ling Yang sneered at him, "Obviously, you don't know anything. In Jiang City's underworld, there are two levels, one is Golden Splendor's boss Mr. Jin, who is 'First Person' under Thirteen Claws."

"Thirteen Claws?" Qin Feng didn't understand.

"Really someone from a small place, ignorant and unsophisticated," Zhou Ruoya disdainfully said, "Haven't you heard the saying, 'Jiang City's dragon has thirteen claws'? It means the largest power in Jiang City is the Long Family, with an estimated net worth of several hundred billion."

"In the second tier, there are thirteen known as 'Thirteen Claws'. For example, Hengyuan Group is at this level."

"Below them is Mr. Jin."

"Mr. Jin is just below the hundred-billion conglomerates like Hengyuan Group. How impressive is that?"

"..."

Ling Yang continued, "As for Brother Fei Long you mentioned, he's from a different part of the Underworld. How to put it? He represents a new force called 'Mercenary Group'. They are high-end because they take money to do jobs for others and are involved with Martial Artists. Ordinary people can't get in touch with them."

"I see."

It was then Qin Feng understood; they weren't talking about the same thing. He almost thought Fei Long wasn't doing well.

"So, what level is Fei Long at now?"

Qin Feng asked again.

Ling Yang frowned and said, "I mean, can you stop calling him 'Fei Long' without respect? Nowadays, who dares not to add 'Brother' before his name? Besides, he's now prominent, having unified the entire Mercenary World and founded Dragon Sect. If he heard you addressing him like that, you wouldn't even know how you'd die."

"..."

"As for the hierarchy, Dragon Sect is too unique. Unlike other forces, they don't have their own industries. But now, as Brother Fei Long is the Sect Leader, in terms of comprehensive power, he should be above 'Thirteen Claws' but below the Long Family," Ling Yang remarked.

"I see, I understand now."

Qin Feng nodded, quite satisfied with the answer.

After all, Fei Long had grown to become the second-largest power in Jiang City in a short time, which was certainly not easy.

Of course.

This was closely related to the help he arranged and those Breaking Martial Pills.

"Alright, alright, I'm tired of explaining all this to an yokel like you. After all, those big shots are something you could never hope to reach in your lifetime," Zhou Ruoya said. "Let's just sing!"

"Yeah, right, just drinking and forgetting to sing."

Others chimed in as well.

They took turns singing, none willing to give Qin Feng, who came from a small place, the time of day.

Soon, it was Ling Yang's turn to sing.

Ling Yang was very excited.

Another reason he brought Lin Xue'er to sing was that he had good singing skills. He had almost been scouted to become a pop star in the music industry.

As for charming a girl.

Often, if you could move her with a single song, you were halfway to success.

The music started.

And everyone quieted down.

This was a song by Guang Liang, "Fairy Tale". Though the song was a bit old, the beautiful melody and the romantically emotional atmosphere were perfect for a confession.

"This song is dedicated to the beautiful Miss Lin Xue'er!"

Ling Yang said gentlemanly.

The crowd below cheered excitedly.

The singing began.

People quieted down to listen to the song.

"...I would become the angel you love in the fairy tale

Spread my arms

Turn them into wings to protect you

You have to believe

Believe that we will be like the fairy tale

With happiness and joy in the end..."

The song ended.

Insane screams erupted from below.

"Brother Ling, you sing so well!"

Zhou Ruoya excitedly exclaimed.

Ling Yang kept smiling, but his heart was blooming with joy.

Even Zhou Ruoya, who usually had high standards, was excited by his singing. How could Lin Xue'er not be more moved?

He looked at Lin Xue'er.

But.

At that moment, Lin Xue'er yawned out of boredom. There wasn't that admiring twinkle in her eyes he was looking for; she was just hugging Qin Feng, asking, "When are we going back?"

"Damn..."

Ling Yang was extremely frustrated. His gaze towards Qin Feng became more and more resentful.