“This is impossible. Absolutely impossible.”
Han Wei’s face was full of disbelief. He never expected his bodyguards to be so easily defeated, just like how they had dealt with Hu Yuanyuan earlier. Li Feng had beaten them effortlessly.
Han Wei knew these two bodyguards were no ordinary men. They were trained by the family. Even special forces soldiers from elite troops were no match for them. Since following him, they had been invincible, one against ten. But now, why had they lost so easily to Li Feng?
Han Wei could not understand, nor comprehend. The only thing clear to him was that he was in big trouble now.
Whether bargaining with Li Feng at the start or planning to capture and humiliate him, his confidence had come from these two bodyguards. Their presence gave him courage. But now Han Wei realised how fragile that confidence was. Usually one against ten, before Li Feng they could not even handle one move together against one.
“On this world, Young Master Han, nothing is truly impossible.” A cold glint flashed in Li Feng’s eyes as he stepped towards Han Wei.
“You, you stay back.” Han Wei was terrified. He knew Li Feng was capable of anything. Earlier in the hall, with so many people watching, he had dared to treat him that way. Here, it would be worse.
Fear gripped him. For every step Li Feng advanced, he retreated two. At this moment, he wished he could sprout wings and fly out of the private room.
“Li Feng, you have some nerve.”
Just as Li Feng approached Han Wei with a vicious grin, a furious shout exploded in his ear.
Li Feng narrowed his eyes, wanting to see who dared shout at him. It was none other than the pig-headed woman, Mo Xing.
“Li Feng, do you know what you are doing?” Mo Xing blocked Han Wei fiercely, glaring coldly at Li Feng.
Earlier, inexplicably slapped by Han Wei and hearing him call Li Feng “Young Master Feng,” Mo Xing had been stunned. She thought Li Feng might be a young master from a great family. But after thinking hard, she could not recall his identity. Among the officials and nobles she knew, there was no Li Feng. Thus, Mo Xing concluded Han Wei calling him “Young Master Feng” was not because he was a real young master, but mere sarcasm.
Otherwise, if Li Feng were a true young master, how could she, vice president of Minfeng Bank, not know? Then Han Wei suddenly turned hostile, ordering bodyguards to teach Li Feng a lesson. This confirmed her judgment: Li Feng was just a poor loser. Why else would Han Wei deal with him without restraint?
Thinking this, Mo Xing sneered coldly. A poor loser daring to offend Young Master Han was overreaching, courting death.
So she stood aside, sneering, waiting to see Han Wei’s bodyguards teach Li Feng a lesson. Recalling Li Feng’s earlier mockery, she hated him deeply. If not fearing she could not beat him, she would have attacked personally.
She expected Li Feng to be beaten bloody. But reality slapped her hard. Li Feng effortlessly dealt with Han Wei’s two bodyguards.
How was this possible?
Mo Xing’s face was full of disbelief. She never imagined Li Feng so formidable. Han Wei’s bodyguards were no match for him.
She had underestimated this pretty boy. Not only fair-faced, but strong and robust. This made her somewhat jealous of Hu Yuanyuan. She never expected Hu Yuanyuan to find such a pretty boy. No wonder she rejected introductions. Handsome, strong, vigorous. Such pretty boys were rare. With one, how could other men appeal?
If she had met Li Feng earlier, she might have been interested. Among her many lovers, none matched this pretty boy type.
But now, she only wanted to teach Li Feng a harsh lesson, show him who he could not offend.
Seeing Li Feng about to act against Han Wei, Mo Xing flew into rage. Han Wei must not come to harm.
Then she sneered coldly. This was an opportunity. Save Han Wei, and he would be eternally grateful, bringing unexpected benefits.
“Of course I know what I am doing. What, you have a problem?” A cold glint flashed in Li Feng’s eyes. Hu Yuanyuan ending up in this room was largely due to this pig-headed woman. He had no intention of sparing her. Unexpectedly, she jumped out now.
“Li Feng, if you dare touch Young Master Han, you are finished. You poor loser, thinking because Young Master Han called you Young Master Feng once, you are a real young master? Humph, you are dreaming. Young Master Han was mocking you. Could you not tell?” Mo Xing stood before Han Wei like a shrew, glaring ferociously at Li Feng. With her pig-headed face, she resembled a rakshasa from hell.
“Whether I am finished, I do not know. But you are.” Li Feng sneered, gaze falling on Mo Xing. “You are Mo Xing, Vice President Mo Xing of Minfeng Bank?”
“Correct. Scared now?” Mo Xing looked arrogantly at Li Feng. Minfeng Bank, though private, ranked top three among private banks in China. As vice president, even Tianhai City’s mayor was polite to her. Let alone a poor loser like Li Feng. In her view, such a loser could only grovel.
Li Feng sneered. He could not understand how such an idiot existed. A mere vice president of a private bank dared act arrogant before him.
“Li Feng, I tell you, you have caused a colossal disaster. Now, there is only one way to resolve your crisis.” Mo Xing mistook Li Feng’s sneer for panic, saying smugly.
“Oh, really? What way?” Li Feng had intended to slap this Mo Xing away, but now he changed his mind.
“Of course.” Mo Xing said arrogantly. “To resolve this, you must strip Hu Yuanyuan naked, deliver her personally to Young Master Han’s bed, seek his forgiveness. Perhaps, in his magnanimity, he will spare you.”
“Then would I not end up with nothing?” A cold glint flashed deep in Li Feng’s eyes.
“Li Feng, you have no choice.” Mo Xing, missing the killing intent in Li Feng’s eyes, looked arrogantly at him. “As for you, Li Feng, I must admit you are a standard pretty boy. Though this may cost you Hu Yuanyuan, I can guarantee your comfort. At least, I can keep you.”
“You keep me?” Li Feng was stunned, asking Hu Yuanyuan beside him incredulously, “Did I hear wrong? This hag says she wants to keep me.”
“You heard right.” Hu Yuanyuan looked at Li Feng playfully. “Li Feng, unexpectedly, at this time, someone wants to keep you. Seems you truly have pretty boy potential.”
Saying this, Hu Yuanyuan glanced at Mo Xing. “Mo Xing, even now, you think of such things. Seems you have not grasped the situation.”
With Li Feng beside her, Hu Yuanyuan felt no worry. Hearing Mo Xing’s words, recalling what she said upon entering the room, how could she not know Mo Xing’s thoughts?
“Hu Yuanyuan, mind your tongue. If you can keep him, so can I.” Mo Xing said coldly to Hu Yuanyuan.
“Are you not Han Wei’s woman? Do you not fear him getting angry?” Hu Yuanyuan sneered.
“I am Young Master Han’s woman, but he does not stop me keeping lovers. A young, handsome man like Li Feng suits only me, Mo Xing.” Mo Xing said smugly. “Moreover, now you have offended Young Master Han. You, Hu Yuanyuan, can serve him to avert disaster. But Li Feng cannot. Keeping him ensures his safety.”
“Li Feng, what do you think?” Hu Yuanyuan turned to Li Feng. She never imagined Mo Xing so idiotic. Even now, she saw Li Feng as a poor loser and wanted to keep him. Clearly, she was man-crazy.
“Even if this old hag were given to me, I would not want her.” Looking at Mo Xing’s pig-headed face, Li Feng felt nauseous.
“Li Feng, what did you say?” Mo Xing shrieked. The older she got, the less she tolerated being called old. Li Feng calling her old hag enraged her.
“Did you not hear? An old hag like you, do not dangle before me. You make me sick.” Li Feng said coldly.
“You, you call me old hag? I will kill you.” Mo Xing flew into rage, charging at Li Feng without thought.
“Courting death.”
A chill flashed in Li Feng’s eyes. He lifted his foot and kicked.
Bang!
Li Feng’s kick struck Mo Xing’s abdomen. She grunted, flying backwards, crashing heavily before Han Wei.
“You…” Mo Xing glared angrily at Li Feng, but seeing his icy gaze, she shivered. She had never seen such terrifying eyes, like a shura from Avici hell, sinister and horrifying.
Li Feng’s gaze fell on Young Master Han Wei, sneering. “Han Wei, this pig-head is your lover? Your tastes are truly peculiar. You like this kind of woman.”
Hearing this, Han Wei’s face turned livid.
“Han Wei, Young Master Han, I must say, this idiot woman and you are a match made in heaven.” A strange glint flashed in Li Feng’s eyes as he smiled. “Since Young Master Han likes such women, I must help. Hope you enjoy my gift.”
