Chapter 292: Rumors About Choosing a Son-in-Law

Chapter 292 Rumors about choosing a son-in-law

Private detective Chen Yang was identified, but in the end he came up empty-handed.

This feeling made Luo Feng a little depressed and his brows furrowed. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when I came back from Chen Yang's residence. Luo Feng could only call Zheng Wei and made an appointment to go to her house tomorrow. Afterwards, Luo Feng quickly returned to Lanfeng Apartment.

Opening the door, as expected, Jun Lianmeng was sitting on the sofa, her expression vaguely uneasy. When she saw Luo Feng coming back, she hurriedly stood up.

Before Luo Feng came back, it was impossible for Jun Lianmeng to feel at ease. She had no idea whether pinhole cameras would be reinstalled in the house.

Luo Feng walked in and checked the hall bathroom and two rooms just to be on the safe side.

Then he returned to the sofa, sat down, drank a cup of tea that Jun Lianmeng had prepared, turned around and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Luo Feng took out a piece of information in his hand.

"The identity of this person has been found out," Luo Feng said. "He is a private detective in Yangcheng, and he is somewhat famous. However, this morning, the whole family left Yangcheng."

"Everyone is gone?" Jun Lianmeng frowned, with a hint of worry on his eyebrows.

The other party's reaction was really a bit overwhelming.

"Luo Feng, tell me, what is his purpose of installing cameras here?" Jun Lianmeng looked worried.

Luo Feng pondered for a while and shook his head, "This can only be known by finding this Chen Yang. However, he fled to Mingzhu. If he is hiding, it will not be easy to find his whereabouts for a while." There was one thing Luo Feng didn't say. Although classmate Qian Yilan expressed a lot of dissatisfaction with him, she finally agreed to help him continue to track Chen Yang's whereabouts.

The next day, even though it was Saturday, Luo Feng started his morning run at dawn.

Qian Yilan was not absent either.

Under the rays of the rising sun, the face reflected in the light blue sportswear is extremely beautiful, and the beautiful eyes under the curved eyebrows reveal determination.

The nerd next to him was much stronger than him.

For the tsundere heroine Qian Yilan, this is absolutely intolerable. Otherwise, this nerd would definitely become arrogant in front of him.

Qian Yilan redoubled her efforts.

She knew that her talent was not weak, and as long as she practiced harder, her strength would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Qian Yilan practiced the Xingyi Leopard Fist very seriously, one move at a time, while Luo Feng watched from the side.

"She really deserves to be the number one school beauty. She is so pleasing to the eye with her Xingyi Leopard Fist, like a colorful butterfly dancing." Luo Feng sighed, "It's a pity that such a move-" Luo Feng couldn't help but I wish there were too many comments, but he had already disrupted Xingyi Leopard Fist and re-integrated it into three moves. Those three moves were the real essence of Xingyi Leopard Fist.

To be fair, this tsundere heroine is really good to herself. After knowing that he might have offended the Can Mo Organization, he transferred to another class without hesitation to protect himself.

Do you want to teach her these three tricks?

Luo Feng didn't have any views on the so-called warrior sect. In his eyes, the same moves used by different people are completely different. The key is personal understanding of the moves. And Luo Feng asked himself, at this point, no one could compare to him.

However, with the arrogance of this arrogant heroine, if he wanted to teach her the flagship Xingyi Leopard Fist, she might not accept it.

After Luo Feng thought about it for a while, he decided to keep this idea for now and teach her these three moves when he has the opportunity in the future.

After all, Qian Yilan deserves a lot of credit for being able to create these three moves.

As a loyal audience of Qian Yilan's Xingyi Leopard Fist, when Qian Yilan performed the last move for the fifth time, classmate Luo Feng immediately applauded enthusiastically.

Qian Yilan rolled her eyes at him, then walked to the tree, picked up the water glass, took a sip of water, and sat aside to rest.

"Classmate Qian Yilan." Luo Feng came over and asked curiously, "Last time you said that on Ping Liangzheng's birthday, someone from the Qiyuan Evil Sect came to cause trouble. What happened after that? Why didn't I hear you say that? Any news about the Qiyuan Evil Sect?"

Qian Yilan looked at Luo Feng, and after a while, she said in a calm voice, "After the Skeleton Abyss disciple Jiang Ziyi was defeated, he disappeared without a trace. The Seven Abyss Evil Sect, so far, has not seen any movement from them anywhere. But, there is news." Qian Yilan said word by word, "Zhang Tiehong and his son committed suicide in prison."

"Dead?" Luo Feng's eyes revealed surprise. "Why did they commit suicide? Could it be that Zhang Tiehong couldn't bear the consequences of the Tiehong Group being destroyed? This seems inappropriate. Is it possible that it was suicide?"

"Maybe." Qian Yilan didn't care much, "There is already a dedicated person in charge of Zhang Tiehong's case." Qian Yilan looked at Luo Feng and couldn't help but remind him, "What you should be more concerned about now is that matter "

"Monthly test?" Luo Feng blurted out, then laughed and said, "Don't worry, you can't pass my test."

Qian Yilan, “————”

She was naturally referring to the Xingyi Sect's widely published hero post, on November 15th, they would gather in Baiyun Mountain to deal with Luo Feng, a scumbag among warriors.

This guy couldn't help but shed tears when he saw the coffin. He could even lie down happily after seeing it.

Qian Yilan was speechless, and the two people under the big tree fell silent.

The mountain breeze blew gently.

Soon, the light blue figure took the lead to go down the mountain, and then Luo Feng also left the Zijin Mountain.

After trying his best and almost having his underwear pulled out by an aunt, Luo Feng got into a taxi.

It's almost lunch time.

Luo Feng went to Zheng's villa. He had agreed to have dinner there last night, but was delayed by other things.

"Hey, brother, you can also go to Zheng's villa to try your luck." The driver who was driving smiled and said, as if he had seen through everything, "but the probability is too low."

"What probability?" Luo Feng couldn't help asking.

"Hain't there been rumors that the chairman of Haitian Group is going to choose a son-in-law these days? You know, Zheng Haitian has only one daughter. His son-in-law must marry into the Zheng family, so the son-in-law of the Zheng family will not choose a disciple of a wealthy family who is well-matched, because those people cannot marry into the family. Look, I heard that Zheng Haitian will choose an ordinary person as a son-in-law. Tsk, if you become Zheng Haitian's son-in-law, marry a rich and beautiful woman, and work less for a lifetime!" The driver's eyes showed longing.

"But what's the point of going around Zheng's villa?" Luo Feng shook his head.

"This brother is quite reasonable, but even if the chance is one in ten thousand, you have to give it a try. What if Miss Zheng takes a fancy to you?" The driver looked at Luo Feng from the side and said, "Your face is not bad, but your body is a little thin. You may not be the type Miss Zheng likes. I heard that most of the daughters of wealthy families like muscular men. You know what I mean."