Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

Chapter 1431 1426: Sun Family Father and Son

Sun Fuxiang, sitting on the sofa, showed no regard for the prematurely aged woman in front of him, standing while dragging her sickly body.Leisurely, he lit a cigarette for himself.

He took a deep puff, lightly flicked the cigarette butt, and the ash fell not into the ashtray but scattered onto the sofa.

He coughed lightly: "Ahem, I'm not talking about that matter; let's set aside the rent issue for now; today, let's discuss something else."

Sun Fuxiang sat on the sofa, assuming the posture of someone in a superior position, ignoring the pleas of He Li's mother.

Indeed, in his eyes, the life and death of people like He Li's mother were none of his business; if they can't afford the rent, they could move out.

This place, although considered a civilian cave, has pretty expensive rent.

Nearly fifteen hundred a month.

For many wage earners with a monthly income of only three or four thousand, most of the month's salary would nearly all go just for housing.

Sun Fuxiang owns at least three buildings here.

Each building has at least five floors and ten rooms.

He collects around a hundred thousand in rent income per month, truly a landlord.

But he is not satisfied with this; Sun Fuxiang and his son, Sun Feng, are well-known for their lecherous reputation; single girls living in this area, after being harmed by them, dare not speak up, and it's not just one or two.

Actually, before, they had their eyes on He Li too.

But they never had the opportunity.

He Li's mother was seriously ill; He Li often accompanied her at the hospital or was at the company.

She rarely stayed home alone, making it difficult for Sun Fuxiang and Sun Feng to find an opportunity to make a move.

But now, He Li's mother is back.

Sun Fuxiang understands He Li's mother's weak character, so he came knocking.

"What do you have to say to me?" He Li's mother was a typical rural woman, timid and afraid.

"Ahem, you know our Feng, so I won't waste much time with you. Your daughter He Li is at marriageable age. Although our Feng might be a bit short, he's more than suitable for your He Li, right?" Sun Fuxiang spoke frankly.

He paused here to observe He Li's mother's expression.

He Li's mother was initially stunned; she had never expected Sun Fuxiang to talk to her about this.

Sun Feng and He Li are a good match?

What a joke, have you seen what Sun Feng looks like? That height, that appearance, he's simply a freak, isn't he?

And He Li?

Though not a graduate of a classic prestigious university, she still comes from a famous domestic university.

With a height of 1.7 meters, her looks may not be breathtaking, but she undoubtedly deserves the title of a beauty.

Besides, she's now working at the largest fashion group in Jiangdu, a well-paid elite white-collar worker.

In terms of social class division, she has no intersection at all with someone like Sun Feng, does she?

"Sun... Mr. Sun, I think our He Li is out of your league. I don't have much education, but our Lili has endured a lot over these years..." He Li's mother very tactfully refused, starting to become incoherent as she spoke.

He Li is obedient and filial; ever since He Li's mother fell ill, she saw all that He Li did and felt all the pain in her heart.

She feared that He Li might recklessly trade her youth and happiness for money just to help cure her illness.

It's something she doesn't want to see; if that were the case, she'd rather die.

Now, having recovered and been discharged, she naturally chose to refuse when faced with Sun Fuxiang's "proposal."

Upon hearing He Li's mother's words, Sun Fuxiang's face immediately changed.

He extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray with a cold sneer: "I advise you not to refuse a toast only to drink a penalty! I can let you stay here now or make you homeless!"

"We have paid the rent!"

At this time, He Li happened to come back from outside, facing the open door.

Sun Fuxiang looked down contemptuously at her mother, igniting anger in He Li's heart.

"He Li?!" Sun Feng turned his head, his eyes lit up.

He Li heard Sun Feng call her name, a look of disgust flashing in her eyes.

She was well aware of Sun Feng's various misdeeds; half a year ago, a girl harmed by Sun Feng was a friend of He Li's.

If it hadn't been for He Li's persuasion at the time, the girl might have already left this world.

Sun Feng, relying on his identity, recklessly harassed the residents of this housing area, especially single girls; those who didn't move out promptly could rarely escape his clutches.

"He Li, when did you get back? Are you tired or thirsty? Shall I get you some water?" Sun Feng seemed oblivious to He Li's disgust, exceptionally attentive.

"Mr. Sun, we have paid the rent, and if I remember correctly, there are still three months until the rent deadline. By then, whether you raise the rent or reclaim the house, it's up to you, but as of now, during the rental period, the right to use this house belongs to us!" He Li stated firmly.

But Sun Fuxiang remained unmoved; he sneered: "The house is mine; I raise the rent whenever I want, reclaim the house whenever I want. Can you do anything about it?"

"You're being unreasonable." He Li said in exasperation.

"Ha, you want to reason with me? What proof do you have that you paid the rent? How do you prove you have the right to use this house? I'm the owner of this house; if I tell you to get out, you have to get out!" Sun Fuxiang taunted.

Even if He Li called the police or sued, Sun Fuxiang wasn't afraid; at most, it would mean paying some money.

Besides, he may not even need to pay money; he has connections.

Otherwise, why do you think he could own so many civilian houses in this district?

This area isn't technically the suburbs of Jiangdu; strictly speaking, it's considered an urban village, and Sun Fuxiang owns a large chunk of the land here.

"Now, I'll give you two choices: either be with Feng or get out of my house with your sickly mother!" Sun Fuxiang finally issued his ultimatum to He Li.

Meanwhile, Sun Feng was eagerly looking at He Li, hoping she would agree.

Though he had a notorious reputation in this civilian housing area, he had never actively targeted He Li.

Primarily, he harbored some fantasies about He Li.

If he could marry a woman with such allure, wouldn't that be...

Sun Fuxiang's eager "proposal" today also had some underlying reasons.

"Impossible, I can't possibly marry him!" He Li shook her head resolutely.

"Mom, let's pack up and leave now."

He Li looked at Sun Fuxiang and his son, making a decision within; she felt that remaining here would inevitably lead to trouble sooner or later.