Gray little wheat

Everyone regards Su Changfeng as a worthless son-in-law. Enduring humiliation in a wealthy family, yet he always remains silent endures.
But who could have imagined, beneath the seemingly worthless son-in-law, how powerful his existence truly is?
Mastering strategies and stirring up the storm, everything I do is for one person.

The City's Strongest Son-in-law

The people didn't dare to speak because they had just looked down on Lin Qingmeng and Su Changfeng.


"Rong Fei'er, does your face hurt?" Lin Qingmeng smiled as she looked at Rong Fei'er.


Rong Fe'er's hands were trembling with anger. If she had known it would turn out like this, she wouldn't have let Zhou Lei play the piano. Just the Ferrari alone would have been enough to make these people envious for a long time. Now, she's left with no way out.


"She just looks a bit like him, that's all. Who can tell if this person is the real Little Prince? Maybe he's just pretending too?" Rong Fei'er explained.


"Also pretending?" Lin Qingmeng chuckled and said, "It seems now you admit Zhou Lei is faking it? Why are you doing this? Could it be just to have everyone envy you, and you enjoy that? That's really vulgar."


"You..." Rong Fei'er gnashed her teeth, pointing at Lin Qingmeng.


Chapter 122: Trouble Arrives?