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CHAPTER XIII The Ridiculous Request

As soon as the housekeeper left the main hall, he ran into Mother Li and Leng Fei, who had just arrived. He was very impatient, "Mother Li, hurry up, the prime minister is already urging us on."

Mother Li did not dare delay any longer, and urged Leng Feishuang to hurry up. Leng Feishuang slightly pursed his lips, but still followed at a moderate pace.

Leng Chengren frowned as he looked at the black-clothed Leng Fei and felt complicated in his heart. It was because of her that he had lost his most beloved woman, and coupled with the fact that she was found to be born with no origin, he had sent her away for so many years.

Even so, she was still unable to escape Leng Fei's eyes. Fang Shuang laughed coldly in her heart; it seemed that this Madam was very hostile towards her, and she would not believe that it was because she was born to be a trash.

Leng Wufei stopped a few steps away from Leng Chengren and swept his gaze across everyone present fearlessly. In the end, he looked at Leng Chengren and locked eyes with him.

"Leng Feishuang, I've seen father, and yet you're not bowing!" At this moment, Leng Feixue's arrogant voice rang out.

Leng Chengren seemed to have realized this, as he frowned and looked at Leng Feishuang, as if he was waiting for her to greet him.

Leng Feishuang did not move, his red lips slightly parted, "Salute. You can just go and greet your father. I didn't know that my father was here."

Leng Feixue's eyes were wide open. She dared to speak in such a manner. However, after thinking about it, since she dared to speak in such a manner to her father, she would definitely be punished.

His mother knew that you had just returned, and you were sent away before you even met your father. He's your father, ah, and those two are your second and third concubine, and also your second and third sister, as well as your big brother. "Fang Shuwan pointed out all the people who were seated to Leng Fei and introduced them to him.

Leng Feishuang suddenly laughed, "Hehe, I didn't even know that I had parents and brothers and sisters."

Leng Chengren's face turned dark, he slapped the table beside him, "Bastard, your mother understands you, so I'll introduce you one by one. That's what you said."

Leng Fei gave a self-deprecating laugh, then looked at Leng Chengren and said, "Prime Minister, is what you said wrong? Why do I remember that my mother died more than ten years ago? Where did this mother come from?"

Leng Chengren was stunned as he glared at Leng Feishuang, but he could not find any words to refute him. At the side, Fang Shuwan's eyes flashed as she reached out her hand to pat Leng Chengren's hand.

Only then did Leng Chengren regain his senses, the anger he felt from thinking about that incident had instantly dissipated quite a bit. He looked at Leng Feibiao and said, "Since you've just come back, I won't bother with you anymore."

From beginning to end, Leng Fei had a faint smile on his face, "I'm afraid that the urgency in bringing me back this time is not just to talk about this. If the Prime Minister has anything to say, just say it."

Leng Chengren's anger rose again, but it was only after Fang Shuwan gave him a meaningful glance that he calmed down a little.

Fang Shuwan smiled. "Feidi, it's like this. We saw that you weren't young anymore, so we decided on a marriage for you, so this time …"

"No, I don't agree!" Before Fang Shuwan could finish her sentence, Leng Fei interrupted her.

"If you do not agree, then this is not something that you can decide," Leng Chengren said.

Leng Xiao raised her eyebrows, "Prime Minister, are you planning to force me?" Looking at Leng Hanyi, who had been silent all this time, she had a look of worry on her face as she smiled in understanding.

"It was decided for me. Lord Prime Minister, you said that the person who was found to have married on the day of the wedding was me, Leng Feidi, but not the person he wanted to marry. Then what should I do?" Leng Chengen did not reject the marriage, and instead wanted to find her as a substitute. That proved that the other party's status was higher than his, so he did not have any room to refuse.

He had already ordered for no one to tell Leng FeiShuang about this, so how did she know about it, "Since you already know about it, then let me tell you, the Marquis of An Le has taken a fancy to your second young mistress, and your second young mistress already has someone she likes. How can she marry the Marquis?"

Leng Fei rubbed his chin and thought about it, "That's why you all thought of me, letting me marry that young duke for this second lady."

Leng Hanyi raised her head and looked at Leng Feibiao with teary eyes, "Fourth Sister, please help second sister. Second sister really can't marry the young duke …" What a joke, how could she possibly marry a flowery yet useless Marquis of An Le? She was a well-known genius in Jingyu City, if she wanted to marry someone, they had to be dragons and phoenixes, and Leng Feibiao and the young duke were trash, a match made in heaven.

Leng Wufei smiled, she could tell what Leng Ning and Yi were thinking with just a glance, and smiled at her, "Why does Second Young Miss think that I, Leng Feishuang, will definitely marry that Young Marquis for you?" She hated it when others came to dictate everything to her.

Leng Hanyi looked at Leng Feishuang in shock, not believing that she would really not help him. "Fourth Sister, you …"