"Feng Lin, your marriage arrangement was decided personally by both your parents! My old man even went public, saying my daughter has a fiancé, turning down who knows how many young talents."
Jiang Yu didn't agree, feeling Feng Lin was too young and his strength surpassed his own.
The future was boundless.
After the last incident, he took the trouble to ask Lan He about Feng Lin's character.
He learned that Feng Lin was a good person, unlike those scions of great families.
He was simply the best choice.
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I believe your daughter can find a better family," Feng Lin began, playing the victim with a hint of apology in his voice, "It's also my fault, for not insisting when your daughter said I wasn't good enough for her."
"It's okay, let's leave it at this for now, but if you come to Tian Shan, give me a call, we'll talk in person."
Having said that, Jiang Yu hung up the phone.
Feng Lin put away his phone and let out a breath.
