{"id":2581,"date":"2020-12-29T08:51:45","date_gmt":"2020-12-29T07:51:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=2581"},"modified":"2020-12-29T08:51:45","modified_gmt":"2020-12-29T07:51:45","slug":"tofuh-chapter-95-2-feng-chenglin-makes-a-fool-of-himself","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2020\/12\/29\/tofuh-chapter-95-2-feng-chenglin-makes-a-fool-of-himself\/","title":{"rendered":"TOFUH – Chapter 95.2 – Feng Chenglin makes a fool of himself"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n

Jiang Zhen came quite early, but there were already a lot of merchants over there with many carriages parked in front of the gate of Zheng\u2019s house.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

The time had not yet come, so the merchants who came early couldn\u2019t get in yet. They were left to gather in front of the door to chat.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Perhaps it was because this side was too lively that it ended up attracting some people who were watching.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

All the merchants in the capital were rich, and those who could come to the Zheng mansion were even richer. All the carriages they used were better than the others. However, Jiang Zhen\u2019s carriage was hired from the street and the clothes of the four people in Jiang\u2019s Zhen group were very ordinary.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

For a while, they drew the attention of all the merchants waiting at the entrance who then quickly looked away.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

They didn\u2019t know this person, and he dressed in such shabby clothes. He was either a spectator or a servant of some family.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen also knew that people liked good clothes and Buddha wanted golden clothes. However, he had not prepared, so he just came over, so as he was watched, he calmly moved to go inside.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

However, at that moment, Shen Anxin came out of the crowd. \u201cMaster Jiang!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

When Shen Anxin saw Jiang Zhen, he shouted first and then looked curiously at Jiang Zhen. <\/span>\u201cWhat are you doing here?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

He was waiting here for Uncle Jin, who promised to take him in, but he didn\u2019t expect to see Jiang Zhen here.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Before Jiang Zhen could answer Shen Anxin\u2019s words, another acquaintance came.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

As soon as Feng Chenglin followed his father to the Zheng\u2019s residence, he saw Jiang Zhen and Shen Anxin standing together. This sight made his face turn very ugly; his fat face was covered by a haze.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cShen Anxin, didn\u2019t your Shen family not even have a post? Just following others thanks to your late father\u2019s kindness and bringing this kind of person?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Feng Chenglin squinted <\/span>at Shen Anxin. When he and his father came over just then, someone told them that Shen Anxin had also come.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cFeng Chenglin!\u201d Shen Anxin looked at Feng Chenglin angrily,<\/span> becoming a little embarrassed. He didn\u2019t know what Jiang Zhen would think of him after hearing this . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen\u2019s expression no longer looked good, and so, Feng Chenglin also spoke to him, \u201cSurnamed Jiang, you really have a lot of courage and know how to exploit others. But don\u2019t you know that only two people can enter with one post? It\u2019s useless for you to climb on him!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Feng Chenglin did not take Jiang Zhen seriously at all. His father got a list of the merchants who would come this time and showed it to him<\/span> before. He was sure that there was no such person as Jiang Zhen on it.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Feng Jingyuan guessed the identity of Jiang Zhen when he saw his son\u2019s attitude.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Is this the man who poured soup on his son\u2019s head?<\/span><\/p>\r\n

No matter how many times Feng Jingyuan said that he wanted to be friendly and make money, he was ruthless at heart; otherwise, he would never be able to grow his business so big. He looked at Jiang Zhen, Zhao Jinge, Wang Haisheng, and the others behind him and glanced at Shen Anxin, who was flushed and who was feeling obviously wronged. His face sank.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

The Shen family had been taken as a money bag that was his for the taking . . . But who could someone snatch food from a tiger?<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cShen Anxin, is this man very happy to serve you? You think so highly of him?\u201d Feng Chenglin looked at Shen Anxin again and whispered with malice.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Shen Anxin blushed and was about to cry but was unable to say anything. Jiang Zhen suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Feng Chenglin by collar and lifted him up. \u201cKeep your mouth shut!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Shen Anxin didn\u2019t mean anything to Jiang Zhen. However, after being repeatedly linked to Shen Anxin, he became a little angry.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Zhao Jinge was still here! What would he do if this person said something that Zhao Jinge would misunderstand?<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cWhat do you want to do?\u201d Feng Chenglin never thought that Jiang Zhen would dare to do it in a place like this. He was immediately startled, and what frightened him even more . . . He couldn\u2019t believe he was so easily picked up!<\/span><\/p>\r\n

He was picked up!<\/span><\/p>\r\n

He had been fat since he was a child, and it was not easy for others to hold him, but at the moment, he had been lifted up!<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Before Feng Chenglin could regain his senses, the sound of clothing tearing could be heard.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen: \u201c. . .\u201d This man was so heavy!<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s going on?\u201d The steward of<\/span> the Zheng family noticed the disturbance and came in a hurry.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

The cloth under Feng Chenglin\u2019s arm ripped. Jiang Zhen\u2019s hand was getting sore, so he put down Feng Chenglin then pulled his clothes for him and then looked at the <\/span>steward. \u201cNothing, I was just talking to Master Feng.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen looked calm as he said, \u201cMaster Feng said he was heavy, so I told him he wasn\u2019t that heavy. After all, I could pick it up with one hand.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Several close by who could see previous conflict with their own eyes could not help laughing.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Feng Jingyuan\u2019s face became extremely ugly. His son\u2019s disgrace and humiliation, this Jiang Zhen . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cIt\u2019s Master Jiang.\u201d Before waiting for Feng Jingyuan to say anything, the steward recognized Jiang Zhen. \u201cOur young master asked me to wait for you outside. Please come inside.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Before he came to the capital, Jiang Zhen himself was only a manager under Zheng Yi. In terms of his status, he was no better than this old supervisor, but now this old steward called him \u201cMaster.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cJust a moment.\u201d Jiang Zhen smiled at<\/span> the steward and looked at Feng Chenglin before patting his soft face with his hand.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Before Feng Chenglin, Jiang Zhen\u2019s face was completely cold, and his voice was even colder. \u201cIf you dare to talk nonsense again, see how I deal with you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen\u2019s strength and steward saying \u201cMaster\u201d made Feng Chenglin unable to move; his whole body froze.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cOh . . .\u201d <\/span>\u00a0Jiang Zhen chuckled<\/span> and let go of Feng Chenglin then pulled Zhao Jinge to follow the old steward. Soon, another person came out of the Zheng family house, helped the merchants outside to settle their carriages and then took those merchants inside.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Many merchants went it, but Feng Jingyuan, Feng Chenglin, and Shen Anxin stayed in the same place.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Shen Anxin was shocked, but Feng Chenglin\u2019s face was already dull.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Feng Jingyuan wanted to slap his son at this time, but his son had already lost face and it was not good for them to do anything more shameful.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

He glared at his son and looked at his son\u2019s torn clothes. Feng Jingyuan gritted his teeth and said, \u201cW<\/span>hat are you doing standing there?\u201d Why don\u2019t you go home quickly! \u201c<\/span><\/p>\r\n

He wanted to take his son in and introduce him to other people, but now it seemed impossible.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Thinking in this way, Feng Jingyuan glared at Shen Anxin and said without a smile. \u201cYoung Master Shen is really capable . . .\u201d That man, Jiang Zhen, unexpectedly knew the Zheng family. Did Shen Anxin find a supporter?<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Shen Anxin was still a little confused at the moment. He had a good opinion of Jiang Zhen before, but he always thought that Jiang Zhen\u2019s <\/span>background was a little too low, but now . . . What was the origin of Jiang Zhen?<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Shen Anxin was at a loss when he saw his Uncle Jin coming.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

He reined in his mood and followed Uncle Jin as they entered the Zheng family mansion.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

By this time, Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge had met Zheng Yi.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cYesterday, I forgot to tell you what you need to pay attention to when attending the party, and I didn\u2019t tell you to prepare better clothes. It was my negligence.\u201d As soon as he saw Jiang Zhen, Zheng Yi said with a smile. His mood was obviously very good.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen looked at Zheng Yi strangely.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Zheng Yi coughed lightly and said with a smile, \u201cThe cards have been presented, and they liked them very much.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

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