Delta: The First Person at the Peak

Chapter 327, Number 20! A Brand New Preview!

Mother An served Jiang Feng a bowl of soup, her movements as natural as if she were treating her own nephew, and casually asked:

"Xiao Jiang usually lives in Hangzhou. Is he used to the lifestyle there? Are his parents worried about him being alone away from home?"

"I'm getting used to it; the climate in Hangzhou is quite nice."

Jiang Feng accepted the soup bowl with both hands:

"I'm quite independent, and my parents trust me."

"Where in Shandong?"

"A small county town in Jiaodong."

"Jiaodong is wonderful, with beautiful mountains and rivers."

An's mother smiled and nodded, without asking about her family's financial situation or mentioning anything like "whether or not you want to come to Hangzhou to develop your career."

But when the conversation turned to the care of wintersweet, it was just like an ordinary elder chatting casually with a younger person.

But Jiang Feng knew that with just a few words, the other party had already figured out his true nature—both parents were alive, he had an open-minded upbringing, and he was opinionated.

The whole meal was filled with these little questions and answers.

Finally, An Ke got impatient: "Why do you keep asking Jiang Feng what he does? Are you checking his household registration?"

Everyone laughed.

Jiang Feng smiled; he didn't mind.

Jiang Feng had also figured out how to make this meal.

These are just some small investigations from the A10 family.

Everyone was very polite, and this probing seemed extremely kind and natural, without causing any offense.

At least there was no intention to look down on Jiang Feng—even though Jiang Feng is a top streamer right now, he is still far from having a family like that.

Their wealth accumulated over generations includes not only wealth, but also connections, reputation, and so on.

Jiang Feng even felt that he might have underestimated Anjia before he came; Anjia was clearly not A10.

Especially Mr. An, who had felt the face looked familiar at the dinner table and now finally remembered—it was the same news story that happened on the same day he rescued someone at West Lake. Not the financial section, but the political section.

After finishing his meal, Jiang Feng glanced at his watch and stood up to say goodbye.

"Uncle, Aunt, Aunt and Uncle, I'm sorry, I have an appointment with the motion capture base in Binjiang this afternoon to do motion capture for Delta, so I have to go now."

"So soon? Why don't you sit a while longer and have a cup of tea before you leave?" Mother An quickly got up to persuade her to stay.

"Thank you, Auntie. I'll definitely come again next time." Jiang Feng smiled and politely declined, his tone sincere. "Thank you so much for today, the food was especially delicious."

Anke had already picked up the scarf from the sofa and followed him out, saying, "I'll take you there."

The two left.

…………

Second-floor study.

An Mingyuan sat behind his desk, his fingertips gently stroking the ebony gilded incense box that Jiang Feng had brought him.

He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then looked up at the people sitting on the opposite sofa—An's mother, An You, An Mingzhao, and An Ke's uncle, Lin Shen.

Except for Anzo, who was still in his room mourning his hair in front of the mirror, all the pillars of the family were present.

"Tell me your thoughts on this boy." An Mingyuan's voice was calm, revealing no emotion.

An You, being the younger generation, spoke first, touching his nose and speaking the truth:

"His physical gifts are truly exceptional. His reaction speed and explosiveness are beyond the average person. If he trains in badminton a bit more, no one in our family could beat him. He's also tall, so his genes are definitely good."

An Mingyuan nodded and looked at his mother.

Mother An held her teacup, took a small sip, and said with a smile:

"The young man is well-mannered. He doesn't have the timidity of someone from a small town; he's quite magnanimous. He accepts the soup bowl with both hands and looks people in the eye when he speaks—these details can't be faked. According to the information you researched, both his parents are teachers; he comes from a scholarly family, so his character should be quite good."

"Not to mention his appearance!" An Mingzhao immediately chimed in, his tone excited.

"He looks even better than in the video. He's tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and he looks absolutely stunning in a coat. With that kind of appearance, if he signs with my company, maybe he can make a name for himself in the entertainment industry."

Anyou immediately replied:

"He's a top influencer now. You can see how popular he is on Douyin... I checked the data, and he's no less popular than some of the top celebrities in the entertainment industry."

An Mingyuan suddenly sighed:

"Anke... might like Jiang Feng more than I thought."

"The aunt at Anke's school told me that sometimes she hears Anke talking in his sleep, and in his sleep... he's calling out his name."

"And Jiang Feng gave An Ke a pillow, which actually cured An Ke's chronic insomnia..."

An Mingyuan shook his head.

He may have conquered a business empire, but he could not control his children's love affairs.

An's mother and uncle exchanged a glance but said nothing.

An Mingzhao laughed, drawing out the sound:

"If you like him, then so be it. He's an excellent young man with a thriving career. He's a hundred times better than those spoiled brats who only know how to spend their family's money."

"When the younger generation in our family gets married, we don't care about their social status; as long as they are a good person, that's enough."

"It's just that Jiang Feng might not be willing to become our family's live-in son-in-law."

As she spoke, her smile faded slightly, and she added softly:

"But...it's still better than liking someone of the same sex, right?"

Her words echoed in the study; everyone knew what she was saying, but no one responded.

An You suddenly spoke, his tone more serious than before:

"He's a bit too good."

"They've known each other for quite a while, but they haven't officially started dating yet."

"According to my investigation, Jiang Feng was accompanied by a classmate, a very pretty girl."

An Mingyuan withdrew his gaze, glanced down at the box of sandalwood incense in his hand, and after a long while, said calmly:

"It's only the first time we've met, what's the rush? There's plenty of time."

"Let's talk about the company's future."

"Should we change our business model...?"

"delta……"

…………

An Jia's family banquet was like a pebble thrown into a lake; after a few ripples, life returned to normal.

But this only strengthened Jiang Feng's resolve to pursue his career.

Time flies. Jiang Feng continued his livestream as usual for the next few days.

Because of the live preview, Jiang Feng postponed his plans to go home.

Fang Ningxue and Chen Yulin naturally stayed behind as well.

Just like the table-flipping operation on the 10th, this time it's the same.

Jiang Feng had also made arrangements, buying Fang Ningxue a plane ticket home for the 21st.

I bought high-speed rail tickets for myself and Chen Yulin to go home, and they were even in business class.

Jiang Feng's live stream popularity has declined somewhat recently, but the drop has been milder than expected.

As news headlines fade and passersby move on, this is a normal process of renewal.

Even so, every night when she goes live, the number of viewers remains stable at around 800,000, firmly holding the top spot in popularity on Douyin.

As long as he goes live, he'll be number one.

It makes sense when you think about it—the number of Delta Force players in this life far exceeds that of the previous life, with daily active users worldwide exceeding 200 million and registered players conservatively estimated to be at least one billion.

It's not surprising that Jiang Feng stands out among a billion people.

On the evening of the 20th, everyone in dormitory 214 arrived. Fang Ningxue, An Ke, Chen Yulin, Chen Dexing, Zhang Jindong, and Jiang Feng were all present.

The group sat in a circle, with takeout crayfish, fried chicken, and milk tea on the table.

Unlike last time, I felt relaxed this time.

Yi Feng had sent Jiang Feng a message beforehand, saying there was a surprise.

Jiang Feng asked what the surprise was, but Yi Feng didn't say, only saying, "You'll understand when you see it."

What intrigued him even more was the system panel.

【Mission 5: The New World】

[Progress: 300/100%]

[Status: In Progress]

Three times the expected progress. Jiang Feng racked his brains but still couldn't guess what earth-shattering thing Yi Feng had done behind his back.

At 7 p.m. sharp, the live stream room lit up on time. Yi Feng sat in front of the camera, wearing a dark gray hoodie, with the project team's newly decorated live stream room in the background.

"Hello everyone, I'm Yifeng..."

Regardless, a new world has begun, and the future is bright.

Jiang Feng firmly believes this.