Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert

Chapter 1286: Chapter 1284: Wedding Ceremony

”But if the news of Little Feng’s death really spreads, his enemies will probably be overjoyed and might start stirring up trouble!”

Bai Yulian said in a somber tone.

”Hmph, let them stir things up. Let’s see what they dare to do when Little Feng isn’t around. If they try anything shady, they’ll learn that we, as Little Feng’s women, are not to be trifled with!”

Yan Ruyu snorted coldly, exuding a terrifying aura.

”Ladies, rest assured. As long as we are here, anyone who dares to act against the Young Master will learn the full extent of our power!”

At this moment, Tian Tu and Hei Yaan entered, speaking in steady, commanding voices, their eyes glinting sharply.

Meanwhile, at the Tianhai Xu Family home, the patriarch Xu Ruhai and his son Xu Ming were sitting together, discussing the news of Xiao Yifeng’s death.

”Father, do you think the news of this kid’s death is true?”

Xu Ming asked.

”Even Ye Yaxin has disappeared during this time, so it’s probably accurate. As the saying goes, ’there’s no smoke without fire.’ It seems likely that this boy is really dead.”

Xu Ruhai replied in a deep voice.

”If he’s truly dead, I’ll celebrate for three days and nights. Finally, this bitter grievance will be resolved. And that grave of his? Just dig it up. It’s such an eyesore. Build a skyscraper over it. Didn’t he arrogantly say no one could touch it? This time, we’ll see if he can crawl out of the Hall of Yama to stop us!”

Xu Ming said gleefully, his face filled with arrogance and smugness.

At Fengyi Corporation, in Dong Li’s office, he sat there with a furrowed brow, smoking a cigarette.

The door to the office opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit, with slicked-back hair, walked in—Dong Xiaotian.

”Why are you here?”

Dong Li looked at Dong Xiaotian’s appearance, his eyes flashing with a hint of wariness, and asked.

”Did you hear the news of Xiao Yifeng’s death?”

Dong Xiaotian took a seat across from Dong Li and asked.

”I did. But I believe Boss isn’t dead.”

Dong Li said straightforwardly.

”Judging by your expression, it seems you haven’t been able to contact him either. Looks like the news is probably true.”

Dong Xiaotian said somberly.

”What are you trying to say?”

Dong Li fixed his gaze on Dong Xiaotian.

”This Fengyi Corporation is now a prominent group in Tianhai. It’s highly renowned in China’s financial sector, with assets worth billions. And Fengyi’s rise to its current status—all of it is thanks to your hard work.”

”Although the initial investment came from him, he never managed it at all. The company’s growth to its current scale was entirely due to your struggle, dedication, and capability. You could say Fengyi is the culmination of your efforts.”

Dong Xiaotian rattled off a lengthy speech.

”What exactly are you trying to say?”

Dong Li frowned deeply as he stared at Dong Xiaotian.

”Since Fengyi is your labor of love, why let someone else reap such a disproportionate benefit? Xiao Yifeng only invested a mere ten billion, yet claims rights to Fengyi, which is now worth hundreds of billions. Isn’t that too much of a free ride?”

”Now that he’s dead, you should take this opportunity to transfer all of Fengyi’s assets under your name. Only then will your years of painstaking work not go to waste.”

Dong Xiaotian said bluntly as he gazed at Dong Li.

In an instant, Dong Li’s expression darkened. He slammed the table and pointed at Dong Xiaotian, roaring, ”Leave now. I don’t want to see you.”

”Son, I’m doing this for your sake. I don’t want to witness all your efforts over so many years becoming someone else’s property. Now that this guy is dead, Fengyi is ownerless. You are the most qualified person to take control of it.”

Dong Xiaotian pleaded earnestly.

”You have three seconds to walk out on your own, or I’ll call security. Even though you’re my father, Xiao Yifeng is my benefactor, my Boss. Whether he’s alive or dead, I will never betray him!”

Dong Li said firmly, his face resolute.

”Dong—”

”Go!”

Dong Xiaotian began to speak, but Dong Li cut him off coldly. Dong Xiaotian could only shake his head and leave.

As for Dong Li, his eyes glimmered as he murmured to himself, ”Boss, I believe you’re fine.”

In Jiangnan, Suhang—

Inside the Bai Family—

”Is it true? Are you certain Xiao Yifeng is dead?”

Bai Qingmu looked at the man in front of him, speaking with incredulity.

”Indeed, the news has already spread widely across Tianhai. Even the Ye Family’s CEO, his fiancée, has disappeared in the last couple of days, likely because of this.”

The man nodded in confirmation.

”Hahaha, this is wonderful. Zixiong, do you see this? The man who killed you has already gone to Hell to keep you company. You won’t feel lonely anymore.”

Bai Qingmu laughed forlornly.

In the hallway, Bai Xin’er’s body trembled slightly. She immediately left and dialed Xiao Yifeng’s number, but no one answered.

”You’re really gone...”

Bai Xin’er’s eyes sparkled with tears as she murmured softly.

”I will spend the rest of my life praying for you!”

Bai Xin’er whispered to herself. Half an hour later, she packed her belongings and quietly left the Bai Family, heading for a nunnery in Suhang.

As time passed, Tianhai continued to buzz with discussions about Xiao Yifeng’s supposed death.

The news spread rapidly, reaching places like Yanjing and beyond, with no one stepping forward to clarify it thus far, as if tacit acknowledgment had been given.

Night fell, cloaking the land of China in darkness.

In Miaojiang, within the Miao Clan—

Festivities filled the air, with vibrant decorations of red lanterns and cloth adorning the surroundings.

The largest hall in the Miao Clan had been transformed into an ancient-style wedding venue, with big red happiness symbols taped to the walls and red ribbons hung around the room.

Lin Fang sat in the seat of honor wearing bright red robes, his face beaming with joy. Around him stood throngs of Miao Clan people, crowding the hall. Outside, more villagers gathered, beating drums and gongs in a lively celebration.

”Presenting the bride and groom!”

A member of the Miao Clan announced loudly, as Xiao Yifeng and Lin Feeng entered the hall, dressed in festive traditional Miao wedding attire.

Xiao Yifeng held Lin Feeng’s hand, the latter wearing a blissful smile. They walked up to Lin Fang together.

”Little Feng, Little Feeng, congratulations to you both. Do you sincerely love each other?”

Lin Fang asked, looking at them.

”Yes!”

”Yes!”

Both Xiao Yifeng and Lin Feeng nodded affirmatively.

”Alright then, proceed with the ceremony and become husband and wife!”

Lin Fang declared.

”Begin the ceremony. First bow to Heaven and Earth!”

The earlier Miao Clan announcer called out again.

Xiao Yifeng and Lin Feeng turned to kneel and bow to Heaven and Earth.

”Second bow to family elders!”

They then knelt and bowed to Lin Fang.

”Husband and wife bow to each other!”

Finally, Xiao Yifeng and Lin Feeng knelt to bow toward each other. But just at that moment, countless images of women flashed through Xiao Yifeng’s mind, causing him to freeze in place.