Mu Jin and Xu Chong, listening to these two muttering, couldn’t hold back and lowered their heads slightly, their shoulders shaking a little.
Han Jing looked at Yun Feng with a dark line on her face: "So, you only conned him out of thirty thousand taels of silver? Su Xingyan’s life is too cheap, it should be worth 300,000 taels at least!"
Yun Feng blinked... does that make him too kind?
Han Jing felt she took a big loss; thirty thousand taels of silver for a life of Su Xingyan, it wasn’t worth it!
"Does your laxative work?" Han Jing asked with some unease. If she didn’t make much money, she at least wanted Su Xingyan to suffer a bit!
Yun Feng nodded vigorously like pounding garlic: "Of course, let me tell you, my laxative is a secret formula, guaranteed to keep him on the toilet for three days without getting up! A true detox, honest and fair for all ages!"
Xu Chong’s elder face was flushed red-black with restraint, having been a hidden guard for so many years, he had really learned to keep his emotions invisible!
The calm Mu Jin had already turned her face away silently. When did her young lady make such a friend!
Fortunately, Dongbao and Bo He were already asleep, otherwise, the floor of Chenyu Pavilion would have been shaken down with laughter.
At this moment, Su Xingyan, who was described by Yun Feng as unable to get up from the toilet for three days, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot, yet his stomach still rumbled noisily. His legs had turned to noodles, and he didn’t even have the strength to raise a fist and curse Han Jing!
Han Jing affectionately patted Yun Feng’s shoulder: "Brother Yun, well done, come in for a cup of tea!"
Yun Feng nodded: "Sure, honey-flavored!"
Han Jing called to Mu Jin: "Go make a cup of honey-flavored tea and bring it in!"
Then she pulled Yun Feng into the living room, and Xu Chong, worried, followed in silently.
"Brother Yun," Han Jing thought that Yun Feng was quite interesting and very much to her taste. Since he was a doctor, she might need his help in the future, so it was worth making this friend.
Yun Feng, however, waved a hand: "No, no, Little Jing zi, you can’t call me Brother Yun, you should call me... Uncle Yun."
"Pfft—" Han Jing nearly spat out: "Cough, cough, what did you say? Weren’t you the one who asked me to call you Brother Yun? Why Uncle Yun?"
Yun Feng immediately replied with a serious face: "I’m twenty-eight this year."
Han Jing was bewildered: "What does that have to do with you asking me to call you Uncle Yun?"
Yun Feng sighed: "Well, I don’t want you to call me Uncle Yun either, makes me sound older, and I haven’t even married yet! But no choice, Su Yunpeng, oh, that’s Su Yu, he’s your uncle and my indirect senior brother. I suddenly remembered the other day that I’m a generation older than you! If you call me Brother Yun, and one day Su Yu hears it, he would shamelessly have me call him uncle!"
Yun Feng looked at Han Jing pleadingly: "So Little Jing zi, please give uncle some face, uncle can’t be calling that guy Su Yu uncle, or my entire reputation would be ruined!"
Han Jing nodded: "That’s reasonable, Uncle Yun, do you know Su Yu?"
"Of course, I know him. I’ve known him since I was fif... fifteen. Let me tell you, don’t be fooled by his proper appearance, he’s the most insidious! But don’t worry, he’s promised to protect you, so in Hanjing City, this Nanyao Country, and the Spirit Flame Continent, no one dares to mess with you!"