When I first entered high school, the system insisted that I was destined to be an emperor in my lat

In this era of advanced martial arts.

Xiao Tianhe only cares about connections!

They only care about money and power!

A poor family can produce a brilliant child?!

funny!

Can you afford cultivation pills?!

Can my family afford to support my long-term spiritual practice?!

A peasant will always be a peasant!

Xiao Tianhe slightly raised his chin and said in a condescending tone:

"Alright, since you saved my son, I, Xiao, have always been clear about gratitude and resentment and don't like owing favors to others."

"On the way to the hospital, I had the finance department withdraw 100,000 yuan."

"For an average family like yours, this 100,000 yuan is probably more than you could earn in a year without eating or drinking, right?"

He glanced at Jiang Feng with disdain, as if he were dismissing a beggar.

"This money is enough to buy back the favor you did for saving Hoshino today."

"Once we've taken the money, we'll go our separate ways and have nothing to do with each other."

"Dad! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Hearing his father's insulting and money-grubbing words!

Xiao Wan Ning, who had been standing to the side, trembled with anger and clenched her fists tightly!

She knew her father's true colors all too well!

The reason the father adopted such an arrogant attitude was because he looked down on Jiang Feng's family background!

From childhood, her father instilled in her a materialistic view of marriage countless times:

"Wan Ning! As the eldest daughter of the Xiao family, you must marry into one of those powerful and influential martial arts families!"

"We absolutely cannot marry a penniless, downtrodden commoner!"

"Your marriage must maximize the interests of your family!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Wan Ning's heart was filled with sorrow and guilt towards Jiang Feng.

At this time.

Jiang Feng's brows furrowed tightly.

I originally thought that the chairman of a group should be a humble, polite, and visionary figure.

Unexpectedly, he was no different from that snobbish passerby.

But that's normal.

After all, Xiao Tianhe could only be considered a nouveau riche.

He became the richest man in his early years and then frantically expanded into other industries, but all of them failed.

That's why he lost his title as the richest person in China.

Originally, when Jiang Feng obtained the formula for the [Golden Body Tempering Bath Powder], he was thinking about whether he could cooperate with the Xiao Group.

After all, Huichuntang, a subsidiary of the Xiao Group, occupies the majority of the market share.

Furthermore, given that he is friends with Xiao Wan Ning and Xiao Xing Ye, it is entirely possible to reach a cooperation agreement with the Xiao family for mutual benefit and win-win results!

but now!

Looking at Xiao Tianhe, who looked down on people.

Jiang Feng's desire for cooperation completely vanished!

This snob is not worthy of cooperating with!

He didn't even bother to look at Xiao Tianhe again, and turned to look at Xiao Xingye lying on the hospital bed, saying indifferently, "Xingye, you should rest and recover in the hospital."

"Wei Lan and I have been out for too long, so we're heading back now."

then.

He looked at Xiao Tianhe.

In his eyes, you can see no inferiority complex that an ordinary person would have when facing a billionaire, nor can you see anger from being ridiculed or looked down upon.

There was only indifference, a complete lack of concern.

"Chairman Xiao."

"I saved Hoshino today."

"Firstly, it's because I'm a martial artist from the Dragon Kingdom, and this is my duty."

"Secondly, it's because I've accepted Hoshino as a brother; we're friends."

"You gave me 100,000 yuan simply because you think I come from a poor background. You want to shut me up so I won't take advantage of this life-saving grace and make exorbitant demands on your Xiao family."

As he spoke, he revealed a disdainful smile.

You can rest assured.

"When I, Jiang Feng, saved people, I never expected to receive even a penny of charity from your Xiao family."

"Moreover, it's just a mere 100,000 yuan."

"I, Jiang Feng, don't even take you seriously!"

That's all.

Jiang Feng took his sister's hand, turned around, and walked towards the door of the ward.

Watching Jiang Feng's departing figure.

Xiao Wan Ning's delicate body trembled violently, and large tears welled up in her eyes.

"Jiang Feng! Wait a minute!"

Unable to contain her emotions any longer, she shouted, "I'll have the family driver take you home!"

"You're not allowed to go!"

Xiao Tianhe had already been scolded by a teenager, and his face was extremely gloomy!

How could he possibly let the family car deliver Jiang Feng now?

He grabbed his daughter's wrist and roared sternly, "Wan Ning! You come back here!"

"Why bother with that ungrateful peasant?! Aren't you embarrassed enough already?!"

Jiang Feng and Shen Weilan had already left the ward.

But Xiao Tianhe's reprimanding voice still came from behind:

"I'm putting my words here today!"

"From today onwards, you are forbidden from having any contact with that brat named Jiang Feng!"

"Wang Teng, the eldest son of the Wang Family Martial Arts School, is about to return from his special training course in the provincial capital!"

"His student registration is also at Linchuan No. 1 High School, so he'll be in the same class as you, your classmate!"

"I've already contacted Old Master Wang, and we'll arrange for you two to meet and get engaged in a few days!"

Do you even know?!

"Wang's father is a martial arts grandmaster of the fourth rank, eight stars!"

"There are even rumors that he's currently in seclusion and could break through to become a fifth-grade Grandmaster at any moment!"

"Only those martial arts families with profound heritage are worthy of our Xiao family!"

"Only a prodigy like Wang Teng can be my future son-in-law!"

.......

At the hospital entrance.

Jiang Feng and Shen Weilan walked out of the hospital.

"Brother, what right does the Xiao family have to talk about you like that!"

Shen Weilan clenched her fists, her face full of anger.

Jiang Feng didn't stop, but shook his head with a smile.

"Wei Lan, there's no need."

"Xiao Tianhe is preoccupied with his small plot of land, his eyes are filled with account books and marriage alliances, while my eyes are on this vast path of cultivation."

"Since we have different paths, there is no need for us to make plans together."

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