Chapter 899: True Identity

Chapter 899: Chapter 899: True Identity

"I didn’t expect there to be a coffee shop in the manor!" Ling Feng and Bill sat in the coffee shop, and Ling Feng couldn’t help but marvel at the old-world charm of the place as he spoke.

"Fisherman is quite the connoisseur of life’s enjoyments!" Bill smiled lightly and said, "This manor not only has a coffee shop but also tea houses, leisure clubs, a casino, horse racing tracks, car racing tracks, and even an ice skating rink. Whatever you can imagine, it’s all here."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "It seems Fisherman truly indulges in a life of hedonism."

"Indeed, that guy is enjoying life far more than we are!" Bill took a sip of coffee and, with interest, asked, "Ling Feng, my young friend, how did you meet Jenny? Are you really her boyfriend?"

"What? Doesn’t it seem like it?" Ling Feng replied with a subtle smile, "Well, I suppose it makes sense. In many people’s eyes, Jenny and I aren’t exactly a match."

To his surprise, Bill shook his head, "That’s not what I meant. I’m not saying you’re unworthy of Jenny. What intrigued me is the sense of pride in your gaze. Even though Jenny is the primary heir to the Johnson Family, it seems as though her lineage means little to you. There’s an unusual calmness in your eyes; no awe, no awe at all, just serenity. That’s what piques my interest."

Ling Feng chuckled, "The feelings between Jenny and me—what does that have to do with her family? If I didn’t like her, what use would her status have?"

"Pure feelings... it’s a rarity among noble families these days," Bill said with a hint of admiration. "But if you truly hold onto this belief, it will be difficult to remain with Jenny long-term. Her father won’t consent to it."

Ling Feng responded evenly, "Uncle, you’re mistaken again. My love for Jenny has nothing to do with her father. If he doesn’t approve, I can simply take Jenny back to Huaxia. I’m confident I can provide for her. Furthermore, I’ve always believed that placing identity and material things above emotions is a corruption of love."

"Haha, interesting, truly interesting!" Bill laughed heartily, "Elope with Jenny? That’s quite an idea. If the day comes when you both decide to take that step, I might even offer you some help!"

Ling Feng shot Bill an annoyed look, "Uncle, your words make it sound like eloping is inevitable for us! Perhaps Chief Leck might find me strikingly talented and be willing to let his daughter marry me."

Bill found Ling Feng amusing, "If Rick Johnson really took a liking to you, he’d likely keep you within the Johnson Family. But as far as I know, in Huaxia, a man marrying into the wife’s family isn’t considered an honorable thing, right?"

"Uncle Bill, you’re quite knowledgeable about us in Huaxia!" Ling Feng nodded, "That’s true. But Uncle Bill, the Johnson Family is a pretty powerful family across Europe, yet you seem unafraid of them."

"Rick Johnson, that guy—ten years ago, I dared to point at his nose and curse him. Do you think I’d be afraid of him?" Bill said with a chuckle, "By the way, speaking of which, young friend, I wonder... what’s your true identity?"

Despite their extended conversation, neither had revealed their identities, instead choosing to probe each other. From Bill’s words, Ling Feng could infer that this man’s strength was undoubtedly formidable, as evidenced by his attitude toward Rick Johnson and Fisherman—indicating he was on their level.

Conversely, Bill could deduce from Ling Feng’s remarks that Ling Feng had no fear of the Johnson Family. Either Ling Feng was strong enough to disregard the family’s influence or he was an entirely arrogant fool.

Based on the current conversation, it was obvious Ling Feng belonged to the former category. But was his confidence derived from his own abilities, or from backing forces? This truly intrigued Bill.

At that moment, the coffee shop door swung open, and a surprised voice called out, "Ling Feng, Uncle Thomas?"

Looking up, Jenny, with a youthful girl on her arm, walked in. Seeing Ling Feng and Bill seated across from each other, she couldn’t help but exclaim, "You two know each other?"

The girl next to Jenny also glanced at Ling Feng with curious eyes, her brown pupils brimming with intrigue.

"Ling Feng and I are just casual acquaintances, but we’ve had quite the engaging chat!" Bill said with a smile, "Jenny, your boyfriend isn’t simple at all!"

"Uncle Thomas, you’re teasing me again!" Jenny replied with a laugh, pulling the girl beside her closer as she joked, "You already know I don’t like men. What I adore are sweet, adorable beauties. Ling Feng is just someone I dragged along to play the role of my shield!"

As she spoke, Jenny flirtatiously ran her hand over the girl’s cheek, causing her to blush lightly, "Sister Jenny, joking like this in front of elders isn’t appropriate!"

The girl then politely bowed to Bill, "A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Thomas. My name is Bella Johnson."

"The Johnson Family’s genes are really something. Jenny is so beautiful, and it turns out Bella, you’re just as stunning!" Thomas said with a gentle smile.

Ling Feng now looked at Bill thoughtfully, "Uncle, could your full name be Bill Thomas?"

"Oh? You only figured that out now?" Bill chuckled, "I thought I had a bit of a name for myself, but apparently..."

"The Oil Tycoon Bill Thomas?" Ling Feng pressed further, his heart racing furiously with incredulity.

Bill chuckled, "Seems like you do know of my name. But ’Oil Tycoon’ is too much—I’m merely a mover of oil."

"Holy—!" Ling Feng couldn’t help but blurt out a curse.

Thomas: ...

Jenny: ...

Bella: ...

Ling Feng never thought that his trip here—a mission to meet Thomas—would unfold in such a manner. What an unexpected twist of fate!

"My apologies!" Ling Feng managed a sheepish smile, "To suddenly meet the renowned Oil Tycoon in person... I couldn’t help but get a little overwhelmed."

Jenny rolled her eyes at Ling Feng, "You’re hopelessly uncool. Fortunately, Uncle Thomas is magnanimous. If it had been someone else, you’d surely end up being taught a harsh lesson."

Thomas replied with a smirk, "Jenny, you’re mistaken. My tolerance is quite limited, and I do hold grudges!"

Jenny seemed about to retort, but Ling Feng stopped her with a warning look. Meanwhile, Bella—watching from the sidelines—appeared to have picked up on something, her eyes lighting up with realization.

"Mr. Thomas, my earlier reaction was merely a sign of excitement—by no means meant to offend!" Ling Feng said politely before continuing, "Moreover, I have something I’d like to discuss with you, Mr. Thomas. Would you be willing to find a quieter place to hear me out?"