Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

Feng Qingyu didn't have much time left, so she hurriedly put on last night's clothes, which had been washed and dried, and she could smell the detergent. Thinking of how nice the store manager was, she felt even more guilty for almost being pushed to the ground by the rude bodyguard.

"I'm sorry, Sir Chen... Feng Tiancheng has started to attack my sister's family. Qingyun is a good child, gentle and sensible. I don't want her to get hurt..."

"I understand. It's okay. I understand."

Chen interrupted Feng Qingyu's explanation.

"I know your difficulties. Don't worry, I will find a way to deal with your sister. I will ask a reliable person to rescue her family and hide them in a safe place so that you don't have to worry about anything. It would be best to have the help of Rhodes Island to complete this plan. Is your doctor Kal'tsit willing to dispatch some personnel?"

Feng Qingyu nodded.

"Of course. Do you think Rhodes Island would be so stingy? I will ask them seriously. I will find a way to provide all the expenses and equipment. I still have some savings. Anyway, Qingyun and the others are in your hands, Mr. Chen. Oh, and here's this."

Before washing clothes last night, Feng Qingyu took out the pendant and placed it on the table. Now she couldn't take it away and let it fall into her father's hands. She stuffed the pendant into Chen's hand and suddenly began to struggle again.

"I'm relieved to leave it to you, but... I'm worried that it will cause you trouble. Otherwise, I'd better take it myself."

A man is innocent, but guilty of possessing a treasure. Carrying a dangerous thing on him, Chen alone is likely to get into trouble. It is neither right to give this thing nor to keep it.

"It doesn't matter. Those rubbish bodyguards can't beat me. Don't forget, I also know a former Victorian soldier who fights even more fiercely than me. I'll meet up with the people from Rhodes Island, and I can help you investigate the pendant. Just go back and deal with those bastards."

Chen hugged Feng Qingyu's back, raised his toes slightly, and pressed their lips together.

The kiss was encouraging, gentle and slow. Feng Qingyu responded to her kiss, and their tongues touched. The tender time was short, and the sound of knocking on the door dispelled the beautiful atmosphere.

"I'm leaving now. Sir Chen, be safe. If you need me, I'll be there for you right away. I may not be as good at fighting as you, but I will never abandon my companions."

"Go ahead, keep in touch, and I'll find a way to inform you if there's any progress."

Both of them had reluctance written all over their faces.

But everything is only temporary. This farewell is not a farewell forever. It is for the purpose of meeting again in the future and living a more peaceful life. Before that, the obstacles that destroy this peace must be cleared.

"Wait until I come back, and then we can play chess together."

"It's a word."

……

Feng Qingyu's footsteps gradually faded away, and the communicator on the bedside table rang. Chen put the pendant into the inner pocket of his coat and connected to the Rhodes Island channel.

"This is Chen. Hei Yu has run into some trouble and has been brought back to the manor. I request to join your operation in Victoria."

Twenty Young and Dangerous and Tuxedo

After a long time, Feng Qingyu returned to the gorgeous cage she hated. She knew very well that it would not be so easy to get out this time. She would have to endure for at least dozens of hours, or even a few days.

The man that disgusted her was sitting on the sofa, with his legs crossed, rarely smiling, looking like a smug villain.

This time, Feng Qingyu lost. She had not expected that this man would use his sister's family as a tool to threaten her. Blood relationship was nothing, not enough to justify showing mercy.

The family affection among the rich and aristocratic families is as thin as boiled water. There is only money and interests forever.

The anxiety in his heart was almost overflowing. Feng Qingyu clenched his fists and thought of a hundred ways to beat Feng Tiancheng. Such a conscienceless man should be sent to work in the mines of Ursus, draw black tickets, and be dragged out and beaten and shot by those vulgar and violent soldiers.

Feng Tiancheng put down the financial statements, looked up, forced a completely hypocritical smile, and said a lot of hindsight words.

"Xiao Yu, please sit down first. I have asked the maid to make tea. I know that I have ignored you all these years and caused you a lot of grievances, so you are resentful. It's all in the past. Now you have a home to return to. This manor is your home and I am your relative. There is nothing that cannot be overcome. No matter what, I am your father after all, and I will not harm you."

Along with the black tea came dozens of photos, all of which were of women.

"You mean for me to go on a blind date?"

Feng Qingyu took a look at the photos. The girls in the photos were all very good-looking and their backgrounds must be pretty good too. They were all Victorian aristocrats.

Unfortunately, she had no interest in these daughters of nobles who were restricted by rules and regulations. These girls had no personality and were all mass-produced ladies from noble families. Their personalities were all the same. How could they be as interesting as the girls from Rhodes Island?

Look at the girls in Rhode Island. They have distinct personalities, dare to love and hate, and their characters are three-dimensional and full, not as pale and thin as paper. Those noble ladies do not all have their own opinions like Ceylon, nor do they necessarily have a father as open-minded as Mayor Herman.

Anyone who has a father like me will have nothing but tears for the rest of his life.

"It's great that you understand. These are photos of celebrities and daughters from all walks of life. Take a look and see if there's anything you like."

Feng Tiancheng pushed all those dozens of photos to Feng Qingyu, and he wanted to hold a wedding the next day to get some money from his in-laws. Those people thought it was an honor to marry a Drake, because Drakes were very rare and their bloodline was destined to be noble.

If she could combine with Draco and give birth to offspring, she would be able to inherit this glory and nobility.

Now, except for Feng Qingyu, none of the children in the Feng family have Drake's blood in their bodies, so their status is naturally lower. As long as Feng Qingyu can be married off, or let her marry a young lady, the debt of hundreds of millions of Longmen coins will disappear.

What a perfect plan.

"Your mother was very famous in the aristocratic circle. Everyone liked her and respected her. She inherited your grandfather's title of Marquis. If you return to the Feng family, you can inherit her title. The Victorian government also provides subsidies every month... Ahem, look at the photo first."

Feng Tiancheng picked out a few photos that he liked and placed them in front of Feng Qingyu.

"How about these people? There is a PhD from Columbia University, a Master from Victoria National University, and a double PhD in Geology and Originium from RemBit."

"..."

Feng Qingyu felt uncomfortable with such "enthusiasm". This person said everything he was thinking, so do I still need to guess?

"Don't worry, I'll take my time. I have plenty of time. What if I make a mistake if I just pick one randomly? Also, these young ladies are too educated. I'm afraid I'm not worthy of them as a college graduate."

Feng Qingyu couldn't help but feel ashamed when he heard those horrible academic qualifications.

In the Terra world, the character she played never even went to college. She dropped out of high school and became a gangster, hanging out with different bosses, making money by parking cars and doing some projects that are not allowed by the Longmen Law.

How can a woman who doesn't even have a high school education be worthy of these college students?

Feng Tiancheng's smile made people's scalps tingle even more, it was a smile full of the smell of money.

"It's okay. Academic qualifications can be forged. With our family connections, it's easy to get you a degree from a prestigious university. You just need to pretend to be genuine and they won't notice. However, starting tomorrow, you have to follow the etiquette teacher to learn aristocratic etiquette and become a real lady. I don't want others to know that my daughter was once a gangster on the streets of Longmen."

"Okay, whatever you want. I'll let you arrange everything. I just want to look at the photos quietly."

There are dozens of photos on the table, with women of different races and looks, beautiful but always missing something. They are all ladies, and it is a bit visually tiring to see them too much, not as good as the women in love and martial arts movies.

In order to deal with his damn father, Feng Qingyu pretended to be very interested in the photo and looked at it for half an hour. Feng Tiancheng kept staring at his watch, worried that he would miss an important time point.

finally--

"Xiao Yu, it's almost time. I asked the head maid to prepare some beautiful evening gowns for you. We are going to attend the banquet at Earl Harrison's house later. He was very happy to hear that you were coming. His daughter just graduated from Victoria National University this year. It's just right. You can take this opportunity to get to know each other."

Feng Tiancheng no longer concealed his purpose, he just said what he wanted to say directly and said whatever he wanted to say. Feng Qingyu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him and just obeyed him temporarily.

It's just a test of growth.

"Okay, I'll go upstairs and pick out some clothes and come down later."

When it comes to evening gowns, Feng Qingyu knows nothing about them and has never worn one. No one is willing to invite a street thug from Longmen to a noble dinner, and the thug can't afford a beautiful evening gown.

Although Shi Huaiya had invited Feng Qingyu several times before, he politely declined.

Firstly, she had offended too many people and it was easy to mess up the party. Secondly, if Shi Huaiya attended with her, it would be easy for others to talk about her. No matter how powerful a gangster is, he is still a gangster after all. Those people will not treat him differently just because she changed her clothes.

Now she had to agree to attend and force herself to face the annoying people and things.

Back in the room, the housekeeper ordered someone to bring in a three-meter-long clothes hanger, on which hung more than a dozen gorgeous evening dresses, in various colors and styles, with exquisite workmanship and high prices.

These dresses are very feminine, with thin and little fabric, and wearing them is almost the same as wearing nothing.

"This……"

Seeing those low-cut deep-V designs, Feng Qingyu was scared. Was she really going to wear these?

Twenty-one Kai Dad's advice

"Is there a dress that has more fabric and is more conservative? Are you sure I won't embarrass myself if I wear it?"

Feng Qingyu still remembers the tattoo on his back, which can no longer be washed off. Even if he washes it off, what will happen? The ugly scars are all over his back, which are not much better than tattoos.

The head maid saw the blue dragon tattoo on her back and what was hidden underneath the tattoo and fell into deep thought.

"Miss, you... are really not suitable for wearing a dress that is too revealing. However, all the styles here are revealing, and it's too late to make them in a hurry. I can't let you wear casual clothes to the dinner party, those guys will laugh at you, and I can't bear to let you be treated like that!"

The kind head maid was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in the room. The time for the banquet was getting closer and closer, and there was no extra time to waste.

It would take at least half a month to make a dress that fits the body perfectly. If the time is compressed significantly and made day and night, it would take at least three to four days.

Clothes made by machines have a different effect than those sewn by hand, and they lack soul.

Now where to find a suitable dress has become the biggest problem. It's all because Feng Tiancheng is in a hurry to sell his daughter. Feng Qingyu is no longer able to complain, and she doesn't feel much in her heart.

She sent a message to Kelsey and asked her, "I have scars and tattoos on my back, and I don't want to wear a revealing dress to the dinner. What should I do?"

Kal'tsit remembered that she had also attended a banquet hosted by a noble family in Toron County thirteen years ago. The venue was Vincent Manor and the host of the banquet was Earl Vincent.

At that time, she did not wear a gorgeous evening gown, but instead a well-tailored women's suit, which was described by Count Vincent as "heroic and handsome".

When he walked into the banquet, he attracted a lot of women's attention.

A guy like Feng Qingyu, with a good figure, slender stature and handsome appearance, seems to be very suitable for wearing a suit, at least much more suitable than a tuxedo.

Kal'tsit: It's very simple. Ask your servant to prepare a suit for you. It's a female suit. The girls in Victoria really like women wearing suits. They think they look handsome and neat. Even if you have to fight someone, wearing a suit makes it easier to move around without worrying about exposure.

Feng Qingyu: You are right. Dr. Kal'tsit is really amazing. You always consider the problem comprehensively.

Kal'tsit: I appreciate the compliment, but maybe you should go find a suitable evening gown instead of chatting with me here.

Feng Qingyu: Really, Dr. Kal'tsit, please don't spoil the fun!

……

Although Feng Qingyu didn't want to admit it, Kal'tsit was right. She had to bite the bullet and handle tonight's banquet.

"By the way, is there any women's suit that is slightly more my size? A noble friend of mine once wore it to a banquet, and it was said that the effect was very good." Feng Qingyu suggested to the head maid who was almost crying in anxiety.

The head maid stopped pacing and suddenly shouted excitedly.

"I remember now! It's in the lady's closet! Quick, quick! Go and get that dress for the young lady and iron it as quickly as possible!"

The maids were stunned for a moment, then quickly ran out of the room to do their work.

If I fail to complete the task assigned by my boss, this month's work will be in vain. Not only will I get almost no salary, but I will also be scolded.

From top to bottom, this family treated servants very harshly. Those who were willing to stay and work were all poor people who came from extremely poor families and were bound by unfair terms.

Half an hour later, two maids brought the ironed clothes into the room, ready to help Feng Qingyu change.

They came in trotting and were still out of breath, fearing that they would delay the eldest lady's life and thus incur the master's wrath.

"The dress... the dress is ready... Miss, please let us help you change..."

The poor little maid couldn't even speak complete sentences and looked extremely tired.

My mother's former room was at the other end of the manor, and it took quite a bit of effort to run over there.

"You two take a rest first. I can do the change myself. You must be exhausted after running so far. Have something to drink first."

Feng Qingyu picked up the bottles of soda in the house and gave one to each of the two maids.

The maids looked at each other, not daring to accept it.

How could a lady use food to entertain servants? Was this the sun rising from the west, or was it a trap? Maybe after just taking a sip, he would have to pay hundreds of thousands of Longmen coins.

Who knows what these young ladies are thinking?

"Don't be afraid. I won't do anything to you. The food is not poisonous and the seal is not even opened. I'll put it down. You can take it if you want to drink it."

The maids were reluctant to accept it, and Feng Qingyu knew the reason. She put down the drink, walked to the bed, and picked up the ironed dress.

The pure black suit is not as loose as the men's suit. It is gathered at the waist, which can outline the slender waist curve of women without affecting the beauty or appearing cumbersome.

Not only is it convenient for movement, but it also allows you to stand out among a crowd of women and become the focus of everyone's attention.

"Wow, this outfit is so handsome. And this little beige vest is very stylish."

What could be better than an evening gown that looks good without showing too much skin? Although the dress is a bit old, it is well preserved and often taken care of by professionals, so it looks almost new.

Who would have thought that this was clothing from more than 20 years ago?

"Miss, please stop sighing. Change your clothes first and let them do your hair and makeup. If you waste time, the master will be furious."

The head maid had to remind her to hurry up, because there were less than forty minutes left before departure. The master attached great importance to this dinner, and each of them was on high alert, fearing that they would make mistakes.

Feng Qingyu expressed his understanding, changed out of his casual clothes and put on his mother's old dress.

The dress was a little short except for the trouser legs, but there were no other major problems. The size was basically right. Feng Qingyu was not a very strong type, and her body was well-proportioned. Except for her height, which made the bottoms not fit her well, this dress was almost tailor-made for her.

The woman in the dressing mirror is heroic enough, with both feminine beauty and heroic spirit. Looking at the colorful and flashy revealing clothes on the clothes rack, they immediately pale in comparison to her.

"That old bastard Feng Tiancheng is just trying to get me to wear these obscene clothes to seduce rich girls. What a nice thought."

After she changed into her dress, the maids put some light makeup on her. Just as she was getting ready, Feng Tiancheng sent someone to urge her to finish. The person who urged her was the butler.