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The Poorest Son-in-law Is Mr. Big Spender

The Poorest Son-in-law Is Mr. Big Spender

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"Young Master, your spending speed is too slow. The family gave you one billion yuan, but why haven't you spent all the money in a month?" As the heir of a top rich and powerful family, Chen Feng was very upset. Others would go home to farm instead of working hard. But if Chen Feng did not work hard as a son-in-law, he could only go back to inherit the billions of property. Alas, life was too difficult.
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"You want me to go back to the Chens?"

At the entrance of a restaurant on a pedestrian street in Beijing, Chen Feng was dressed in a yellow take-out suit with a cold look on his face.

"Yes, Master said that as long as the young master is willing to return to the Chen Family, the hundreds of millions of assets of the Chen Family will be under the young master's control." Opposite Chen Feng, an old man in a gray Tang robe said respectfully.

"Huh... trillions of assets?" Chen Feng laughed at himself and sighed, "Your Chen Family is really rich."

Seemingly aware of the sarcasm in Chen Feng's words, the old man in the Tang robe asked helplessly, "Young Master, are you still upset about what happened three years ago?"

Seeing that Chen Feng did not speak, Chen Zhong smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master, what happened three years ago was indeed my master's fault. But in these three years, my master also paid a big enough price for that matter. Why didn't my young master give my master a chance?"

"An opportunity?" The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled into a mocking smile. He had asked Chen Zhennan to give him an opportunity, but had Chen Zhennan ever given his mother an opportunity?

Chen Feng would never forget how his mother died in front of him three years ago.

The Chen family had billions of assets, but Chen Zhennan was unwilling to take out a million yuan to treat his mother. Even if he knelt in front of him like a dog begging for mercy, Chen Zhennan was not moved at all. He just watched his mother die of illness.

But now, Chen Zhennan wanted a chance? Ha...

Chen Feng shook his head, with an unspeakable sneer on his face.

"Is Young Master willing to deliver takeout for the rest of his life?" Seeing that Chen Feng was not moved at all, Chen Zhong sighed and asked. He knew that the three years after Chen Feng left the Chen Family, he did not have a good life. He became the son-in-law of the Xia Family. Not only did he have a low status, but he was also excluded by the Xia Family. His life in the Chen Family was totally different.

"It's better to deliver takeout than to die." Chen Feng said with a faint smile.

Chen Zhong's face changed and he said, "Young Master, what do you mean?"

"Nothing." Chen Feng shook his head. "Chen Zhong, you can go back. Tell Chen Zhennan that I will go back sooner or later, but not for the billions of assets!"

Chen Zhong was stunned. Looking at Chen Feng's back as he walked away, he suddenly had a complicated expression on his face...

Along the way, Chen Feng's mood was very complicated.

From the day he was born, he had stayed in the Chen family. But because of his illegitimate child identity, he had never been favored by the Chen family. Even the servants of the Chen family could scold him for being an illegitimate child and humiliate him at will.

Chen Feng had thought that he would be a worm in the Chen family for the rest of his life. It was not until his mother fell ill three years ago that he realized that the Chen family did not even give him a chance to be a worm!

That night, his mother was seriously ill. Chen Feng knelt in front of the Chen family like a dog, begging them to save his mother's life, but no one helped him.

Everyone's expression was extremely cold.

In the end, her mother died of illness.

Chen Feng was heartbroken. At that time, he realized that the lives of his mother and him were worse than ants in the eyes of the Chens!

On that day, Chen Feng left the Chen Family.

On that day, Chen Feng swore that one day, he would return to the Chen family and use his absolute strength to make everyone in the Chen family kneel in front of his mother's grave to repent!

But after all, it was just his young and arrogant idea. On the second day after he left the Chen family and came to the country, Chen Feng was chased by a group of people. If it weren't for Xia Weiguo's help, he would have been a corpse.

Needless to say, the people hunting him had something to do with the Chens.

In front of the Chen Family, Chen Feng was as humble as an ant.

After becoming the son-in-law of the Xia family, Chen Feng's life gradually calmed down. Although he was laughed at by many people, he was still a person.

However, the Chens came to him again.

Moreover, it was to let him return to the Chens and inherit billions of assets.

However, there were more than 100 men in the third generation of the Chens. It was not up to an illegitimate child to inherit the Chens.

There was no doubt that this was a conspiracy.

In the past, he was as humble as a dog, but today, he was worth tens of millions of yuan.

This plot was too fake!

"Chen Feng!" Just as Chen Feng was deep in thought with a frown, a beautiful woman in a white dress appeared in front of him. The woman's features were delicate, her figure was tall and slim, and her temperament was elegant. Just standing there would make people's eyes light up and they would be amazed.

The woman was Chen Feng's wife, Xia Mengyao.

"Mengyao, what's wrong?"

Seeing Xia Mengyao, Chen Feng's face was full of smiles again. No matter what happened, as long as Xia Mengyao was there, his mood would inexplicably improve.

But Xia Mengyao looked a little cold. She just glanced at Chen Feng and said lightly, "Follow me to the ancestral shrine. The Ancestor Worship Ceremony is about to begin."

"To the ancestral shrine?" Chen Feng opened his mouth. It was only then that he remembered that Xia Mengyao had told him that today was the day of the Xia family's Ancestor Worship Ceremony. Everyone in the Xia family had to go to the ancestral shrine to pay their respects to their ancestors.

It was just that...

Chen Feng lowered his head and looked at the take-out yellow clothes on his body. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He had just delivered the takeout and had been delayed by Chen Zhong for a while. His clothes hadn't been changed yet.

The Ancestor Worship Ceremony was such a serious activity, so he couldn't wear such eye-catching clothes.

"Mengyao, can you wait for me to go home and change my clothes?" Chen Feng asked awkwardly.

Xia Mengyao looked a little displeased. "What have you been doing for a long time? Didn't I tell you yesterday that you're going to worship your ancestors today?"

"I... I forgot." Chen Feng lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake.

"Forget it, there's no need to change it. No one is paying attention to you anyway. Let's go. Grandpa and the others are already waiting." Xia Mengyao said impatiently. She was even more dissatisfied with Chen Feng. He could forget such an important thing.

"Okay... okay." Chen Feng still wanted to say something, but Xia Mengyao had already turned around and left, so he had to follow her.

The Xia family was a well-known family in China. Their ancestor, Xia Pengrong, was the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty. Since Xia Pengrong founded the Xia family, the Xia family had lived for more than 2,000 years.

In recent years, although the Xia family had declined and was no longer as prosperous as before, no one dared to look down on the Xia family in recent years.

The Ceremony of Ancestor Worship, which was held once every three years, was also one of the most important activities of the Xia family.

After arriving at the ancestral shrine with Xia Mengyao, Chen Feng found that there were already a lot of people standing in the ancestral shrine.

Xia Mengyao took a deep breath and walked towards the ancestral shrine. Chen Feng followed her, but when they reached the door, he was stopped by a big hand.

"Wait! Chen Feng, what are you going in for?" The young man who stopped Chen Feng was called Xia Hao, who was Xia Mengyao's cousin. At this moment, Xia Hao's hands were crossed over his chest, and his face was full of ridicule.

"The sacrificial ceremony." Chen Feng looked at Xia Hao in confusion. All the members of the Xia family had to attend the sacrificial ceremony. Since he had married into the Xia family, he could naturally be considered a member of the Xia family.

"Worship the ancestors?" Xia Hao sneered. "Which Zizu did you sacrifice? It's the ancestors of our Xia family. What does it have to do with you?"

The implication was that Chen Feng was an outsider and did not deserve to enter the Xia family's ancestral shrine.

"Xia Hao! What do you mean?" Xia Mengyao's pretty face turned cold.

Xia Hao glanced at Xia Mengyao and said casually, "I don't mean anything. In the ancestral hall of the Xia family, outsiders and dogs are not allowed to enter."

If the previous words were just sarcastic, then it would be a naked humiliation to say that outsiders and dogs were not allowed to enter.

Chen Feng didn't care. He had suffered more humiliation than this.

On the contrary, Xia Mengyao was so angry that her face darkened. After all, Chen Feng was her husband!

"Chen Feng is my husband. What right do you have to say that he is an outsider?"

"Your husband? Hahaha." As if he had heard a great joke, Xia Hao laughed out loud. "Xia Mengyao, touch your conscience. Do you really want to use this piece of trash as your husband? Don't think that I don't know that you haven't had a bed for three years after getting married."

After three years of marriage, he hadn't even had a bed?

Hearing this, many members of the Xia family in the ancestral hall showed meaningful smiles on their faces. They looked at Chen Feng with sarcasm in their eyes. They didn't understand how cowardly Chen Feng was. He had been with Xia Mengyao for three years, but he hadn't even slept with her. Was there anything wrong with this good-for-nothing?

Xia Mengyao's face changed. Indeed, she had been married to Chen Feng for three years. She didn't even hold his hand, let alone go to bed. She originally thought that only a few people knew about it, but now it seemed that everyone in the Xia family had seen it.

Chen Feng forced a smile and said, "Mengyao, you can go in first. I suddenly remembered that there is still a takeout left." He could face the ridicule of the Xia family, but he didn't want Xia Mengyao to be implicated by him.

Looking at Chen Feng's indifferent expression, Xia Mengyao felt an inexplicable pain in her heart. She had been married for three years. Although she had never regarded Chen Feng as her husband in her heart, Chen Feng treated her very well. No matter what happened, Chen Feng would pick her up on time. No matter how bad her temper was, Chen Feng would face it with a smile.

In front of her, this man seemed to be heartless. He would never get angry and would only blindly give in to her and take care of her...

As time went on, they would always have feelings for each other.

A layer of mist appeared in Xia Mengyao's beautiful eyes. "Why are you so kind to me..."

Chen Feng took a deep breath, turned around, and was ready to leave. He knew that if he continued to stand here, he would only be asking for humiliation.

But as soon as he turned around, a firm voice came from behind him. "He goes in, I go in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng felt that his hand was tightly grasped by another soft little hand.