Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Meng's father took the household registration book and frowned after looking at it. On Meng Nishang's information page, it was indeed registered as married.

"Nishang, take care of yourself. Unless your grandfather is still sober, your marriage will not be looked upon favorably by anyone. I estimate that you will eventually return to Meng's house. I understand you."

Known daughter Mo Ruofu, even though Meng’s father is so targeted at Meng Nichang, in fact he understands better than anyone else that Zhang Yifeng is just a shield for Meng Nichang.

Because there was something wrong with Zhang Yifeng, otherwise why would Meng Nichang choose to live with him. His daughter is not stupid at all.

After putting away the household registration book, Meng's father turned and left, and the bodyguards supported each other and left one after another. Their wrists were only dislocated, and they were able to connect the bones to each other. This was not a difficult task for them who had served in the military.

Meng’s father came suddenly and left quickly. He looked menacing this time, but he seemed to be doing it deliberately to show off to someone.

"What did you say to my dad?"

Meng Nishang's voice came from the door of the courtyard.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "It's nothing."

With that said, Zhang Yifeng turned around and entered the yard, then went to the flower bed and carefully observed the three-spice flowers.

A three-herb plant has only one flower. This flower is more precious to him than human life. Whether he can improve his cultivation to the third level and restore his little brother's abilities depends on this flower. During these three days, there must be no damage to this flower. He did not want to fail in his efforts.

"Um...why did you protect me like that just now?" Meng Nichang hesitated for a moment, and finally asked this question.

Zhang Yifeng didn't look back and said calmly: "It's just a show."

These two simple words made Meng Nishang sigh in relief, but at the same time, she felt a little empty in her heart.

If you are so warm and domineering, is it just an act?

Is it because Zhang Yifeng is too good at acting, or is he not as quick into acting as Zhang Yifeng? Because this marriage is originally a game. Zhang Yifeng married himself just for the one million yuan.

Shaking her head, Meng Nichang smiled to herself, didn't she just want Zhang Yifeng to be like this? It’s just a money transaction!

Once the storm has passed, we will be able to owe each other no matter how far apart we are.

Meng Nishang returned to the room and took out her phone. The phone had been turned off these days just to avoid trouble. Now that her father had come in person, there wouldn't be much trouble, so Meng Nishang turned on the phone.

As soon as she turned on the phone, Meng Nishang received many text messages, some from her mother, some from her father, and most of them from Sister Mei.

Meng Nishang immediately called Sister Mei back.

"My aunt, you finally turned on your phone. I thought you were abducted by Zhang Yifeng! You are getting married now. There is no need to turn off your phone." Sister Mei's voice came immediately.

"Sister Mei, aren't I afraid that my phone will be bombarded with calls these days?" Meng Nichang smiled apologetically.

"That's right, your matter has caused quite a stir in Kyoto. I estimate that in the past few days, almost all families, big and small, have known about the news. By the way, I was shocked when I saw those nude photos, Nishang , was that really taken by yourself? When did you become so bold and dare to take such a photo, and it was with the same man."

"Sister Mei, please stop laughing at me. I am just trying to make things worse."

"It's indeed old enough. You've caused me misery these past few days because I took you to Hangyang City. These days, my mother-in-law's family has been asking me about my crime. Your mother even called me several times a day, which made me so miserable. I’m tired of it.”

"Sister Mei, I have made you suffer these days. When the storm passes, I will treat you to a big dinner and travel around the world."

"Forget it, I'm not like you, a rich lady. I still have a company to take care of. Okay, I'm relieved to know that you're fine. I have other things on hand, so I won't talk about it anymore."

Meng Nichang had just hung up the phone, and Zhang Yifeng's phone suddenly rang in the yard.

As soon as Zhang Yifeng looked at the caller ID, a touch of warmth immediately appeared on his cold face.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

The caller was his sister Zhang Kexin.

The next moment, Zhang Kexin's somewhat surprised voice came: "Brother, guess what I saw. I saw a person who looks very similar to you in the newspaper! If you hadn't been in Hangyang City, I would have thought this It’s you in the newspaper.”

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Really, what newspaper?"

"The gossip in Kyoto is that the most beautiful woman in Kyoto is living with a mysterious man and has a marriage certificate. There are also nude photos of the two of them. That man looks like you. If his muscles weren't tighter than yours, I would have thought it was you. . I also said how come my brother is so promising, he actually managed to get the most beautiful women in Kyoto. Speaking of which, the Meng family is very powerful, and the Wen family is nothing compared to the Meng family. "

There are many families in Kyoto, which can be divided directly into three, six or nine grades. The Wen family can only be considered a third-rate family. The Meng family is barely considered a third-rate family. The Wang family must be third-rate!

As for the four major families, they are beyond all families.

While Zhang Yifeng was tossing flowers and plants, he said, "Well, if the heroine you are talking about is named Meng Nichang, I think the man in that nude photo should be me."

Zhang Kexin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Brother, it turns out that person is you. I asked him why he looks so much like you, and then ask the Meng family to take more care of my sister. I happened to have contacted a manufacturer recently. Can I I bought some products cheaply and plan to sell them to one of Mengjia's industries."

Zhang Kexin spoke playfully, obviously making fun of Zhang Yifeng. She thought Zhang Yifeng's words just now were meant to make her happy.

Zhang Kexin didn't know that Zhang Yifeng and Meng Nichang were married. Zhang Tianhe only told Zhang Yifeng about this matter. After all, there is no such thing as a single horoscope, and Zhang Tianhe will not make a big deal about it. That's why she didn't believe what Zhang Yifeng said at all, thinking that Zhang Yifeng was just making her happy.

Zhang Yifeng said seriously: "Well, if I can help, I will try my best."

Zhang Kexin saw through it but didn't say it clearly, and continued: "Okay, the person in charge of that industry seems to be Feng Mei, the granddaughter of the Meng family, who is also Meng Nishang's cousin. You can introduce her to me, and I can transfer the product to you." I’ll make a lot of money. Then I can give you living expenses on time every month. Ten or twenty thousand is definitely no problem.”

"Okay, I'll help you ask Meng Nishang if she knows that person later."

Zhang Yifeng still spoke seriously. Zhang Kexin finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Okay, brother, stop bragging. Okay, I'm back at Wen's house and I won't talk to you anymore. Brother, you are my only close relative in the world. You must cheer up and come on."

Zhang Kexin finished speaking and hung up the phone directly.