Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Although their voices were low, it could still be heard clearly by the guests at the wedding.

The Zhou Family grew embarrassed, whereas the Sun Family smiled in victory while proudly holding their heads up high.

Vroom-! As the girls finished gossiping, a sound of engine revving up was heard as a Lincoln luxury car drove slowly and steadily into the wedding venue.

Rustle! All the guests turned and gazed at the car slowly entering the venue.

Chu Feng has arrived!

"Grandpa, the one in the car is Chu Feng," Sun Mingxuan said through his gritted teeth while staring at the slow-moving Lincoln luxury car.

Sun Mingxuan still remembered clearly that he was humiliated by Chu Feng when the latter showed up at his engagement party a few months ago with that Lincoln luxury car.

"Hmph! How ignorant he is to show off himself with such little capability!" Sun Jianye, Sun Mingxuan's uncle, who was one of the leading politicians in Jiangling City, snorted with a proud look on his face. The relatives of the Sun Family also sneered at the car. So, this was the so-called VIP whom they had been waiting for?

In fact, almost every guest at the wedding had a fortune worth a few hundreds of millions, so who among them could not afford to own a twenty million luxury car?

As for Tang Taishan, who simply closed his eyes, did not even bother to look at the car.

When he served as the Lieutenant Governor of Jiangbei, every grant request he approved and signed was worth at least one billion each. Besides, each of those businessmen and billionaires under his control had assets worth over a ten billion. A twenty million luxury car? Ha, what a joke!

Suddenly, the car door sprang open and Luo Gang, in his solemn and striking military uniform, came out of his driver seat. Then, he opened the car door at the back with respect. "Hmph! I wonder what kind of VIP he is. He is just a common soldier. I—"

Folding her arms across her chest and a smirk crossed her face, Tang'e was about to continue her insult when the striking mark on Luo Gang's shoulder suddenly caught her attention. Tang'e was stunned by Luo Gang's identity.

"I-Is he a Lieutenant Colonel?" Tang'e's heart skipped a beat. Somehow, she had a bad feeling about this. Since the Chu Feng guy has a Lieutenant Colonel who drove him around, then he must be a Colonel or perhaps even a Senior Colonel!

Sun Jianye grew nervous too. He knew that even the Commander of Jiangling's military theater was just a Senior Colonel.

"Oh, not bad." Tang Taishan, who initially had his eyes shut, finally opened his eyes and showed some interest in Chu Feng. Still in his seniority façade, he remarked plainly, "Becoming a senior field officer at such a young age, it's indeed amazing."

A mere senior field officer might indeed look impressive on the outside, but it was nothing before him! During special occasions around the year, those powerful mayors and military commanders would line up in front of his doorstep and pay respect to Tang Taishan. Those people were way more powerful than Chu Feng!

"It's a shame though, he's too arrogant and full of himself. He can't be anywhere near success in the future." Tang Taishan shook his head and sighed. While sipping his tea and with a simple wave of his hand, Tang Taishan sealed Chu Feng's fate. "Give an old friend from the military department a call to let him have this Chu Feng feed the horses for a few years as part of his training."

Sun Mingxuan suddenly jolted from his trance of shock, looking extremely excited and joyful. Indeed, a senior field officer like Chu Feng was insignificant compared to a prominent senior politician like his grandfather, Tang Taishan. As long as Tang Taishan was here, he need not have to be afraid of Chu Feng. Sun Mingxuan regained his confidence as he held his head up high in the air. Clomp! Suddenly, heavy footsteps of military boots walking on the ground was heard; the sound was clear and loud.

All the guests kept their eyes on the back seat of the Lincoln luxury car. They grew nervous as they held their breath and anticipated the VIP who would come out of the car at any minute. With her arms folded across her chest, Tang'e sneered at the car. "Such a pretentious freak! What a joke! Hmph! He's just a field officer, how dare he be so arrogant?"

Luo Gang was waiting politely in front of the car door at the back seat of the luxury car. The man in there then stomped on the ground in his military boots with his strong and straight legs.

Moments later, a muscular figure came out of the limousine. It was Chu Feng. He wore a military peaked cap with a national emblem and a long sword hung around his waist. His eyes were sharp and intelligent. His Qilin [1] embroidered uniform, with a fierce python print painted across his chest, swayed in the breeze. He looked charming and striking in his uniform.

His entrance was so magnificent that the nature's charms faded in his presence.

"What the heck!"

"A Python Printed Robe and Blue-Point sword, it's a General's uniform! The guy is a General!"

[1] Qilin is a mythical hooved chimerical creature notable in the Chinese culture. It is a common embroidery design on uniforms of government officers from the military department in ancient China.