Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 472 - 470: Kissing in the Street

Chapter 472: Chapter 470: Kissing in the Street

"Damn you, who do you think you are to say you want Jia’s to disappear? Ridiculous!"

Jia Jia Hao hummed disdainfully.

"Exactly, this guy probably doesn’t even know how big your family company is to talk big like that. I think he’s just a lunatic who’s escaped from a mental hospital. We need to call the police and get him arrested immediately."

Fangfang walked over to Jia Jia Hao to help him up while glaring daggers at Xiao Yifeng.

Just then, Jia Jia Hao’s mobile phone suddenly rang. He took it out to answer, and his face immediately turned pale.

An extremely angry roar came from the phone, "What kind of mess have you gotten yourself into now, you damned fool?"

"Dad, I... I haven’t messed with anyone, have I?"

Jia Jia Hao was utterly baffled.

"Do you have any idea that just one minute ago, the Tianhai Branch Company of Qian Corporation took down our family company, and now we’re bankrupt and left with nothing? They said it was because you offended someone you shouldn’t have, and that’s why this has happened to us. You good-for-nothing, you’ve ruined the Jia Family."

The voice of Jia Jia Hao’s father mixed with hate bellowed over the phone.

After hearing his father’s words, Jia Jia Hao stood there completely stunned. The mobile phone dropped from his hand onto the ground, and his complexion turned deathly white in an instant.

"Jia Hao, what’s wrong?"

Fangfang looked at Jia Jia Hao with a puzzled face.

Xiao Yifeng, seeing Jia Jia Hao’s expression, knew that Qian Duoduo had taken care of things, and this little brother he had picked up did have some uses after all.

"Was it you who did this?"

Jia Jia Hao’s eyes bore into Xiao Yifeng fiercely.

"I told you, when dealing with people like you, what I enjoy the most is making you feel despair. When you have nothing left to rely on, you’ll realize that you won’t even compare to ordinary people."

Xiao Yifeng hummed coldly.

Hearing Xiao Yifeng’s words, Jia Jia Hao’s body shook violently, his legs gave way, and he collapsed onto the ground with a desperate and defeated look, his eyes glazed over.

He never expected that offending someone casually could turn him from a proud wealthy second-generation to someone with nothing at all. Life’s changes came too fast, and this was the consequence of arrogance and conceit.

Xiao Yifeng walked over to Xiao Ruolin, "Are you leaving?"

Xiao Ruolin’s face was expressionless. She glanced at her father and then walked straight out.

Xiao Anguo opened his mouth but failed to speak.

Outside the hotel, on a street, Xiao Yifeng and Xiao Ruolin walked side by side.

"Thank you for today!"

After a long while, Xiao Ruolin spoke up.

"No need to be polite. After all, I was your boyfriend for a day; of course, I had to do something. But it looks like you and your father aren’t on good terms, are you?"

Xiao Yifeng spoke indifferently.

"When I was ten, my mother suddenly became very ill, and my father didn’t come back from a mission. She didn’t get to see him before she died and passed away with regrets."

"Since then, I’ve held a grudge against him. Later, after he injured his leg and retired from that mission, he found that woman and even let her move into our house with her daughter."

"My resentment towards him deepened. Over the years, there’s been a huge rift between us, but I never imagined that mother and daughter could be so shameless—especially Fangfang, so cruel. Luckily, you were there and I saw her true face."

Xiao Ruolin said coldly.

"I believe after this incident, your relationship with your dad should improve. Remember what I said, cherish your family and don’t wait until you lose them to have regrets!"

Xiao Yifeng’s gaze was fixed on Xiao Ruolin as he spoke solemnly.

"Hmm."

Xiao Ruolin looked at Xiao Yifeng, her eyes flickering.

Boom!

Suddenly, a car in the distance lost control and barrelled towards them.

"Be careful!"

Xiao Yifeng quickly pulled Xiao Ruolin to the side, dodging the oncoming car.

When the two of them came to a stop, Xiao Ruolin, driven by inertia, leaned forward abruptly, and their lips accidentally met.

For a moment, they stared at each other wide-eyed as if time had frozen.

"Wow, how romantic!"

"The young people these days are so bold, openly kissing on the main road!"

"Honey, I want a kiss too!"

...

In an instant, a crowd of passersby had surrounded Xiao Yifeng and Xiao Ruolin, who were kissing in the street, and they began to slow down and talk among themselves.

Having realized what happened, Xiao Ruolin pushed Xiao Yifeng away, her face flushed with embarrassment, her eyes filled with shyness.

"You took advantage of me!"

Xiao Ruolin glared at Xiao Yifeng with feigned anger.

Xiao Yifeng smiled mischievously and said, "It’s not the first time for us, we’re practically an old married couple. What’s this about taking advantage?"

"You... you... Who’s an old married couple with you, shameless!"

Xiao Ruolin was blushing furiously, even her neck was red, she rolled her eyes at Xiao Yifeng and turned to run away quickly, covering her face.

Watching Xiao Ruolin flee in haste, Xiao Yifeng chuckled to himself, returned to his BMW, and drove away from the scene.

However, as Xiao Yifeng’s car had only gone halfway, he saw a man enter a bar.

Immediately, Xiao Yifeng’s eyes flickered, he parked the car outside the bar, and walked in as well.

Since it was daytime, the bar wasn’t very busy. A young man sat at the bar, his right hand hanging loosely while he held a glass of vodka in his left, which he was gulping down.

This man was Lin Mu from the Chen Family Martial Arts Hall – a master of Dark Energy at the Great Perfection stage who had lost the use of his right hand.

Xiao Yifeng had come in after spotting him.

"A whiskey for me, please!"

Xiao Yifeng sat next to Lin Mu and ordered from the bartender. Soon, a bottle of whiskey was placed in front of him.

"It’s you!"

Lin Mu looked at Xiao Yifeng, surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Sitting here drinking alone?"

Xiao Yifeng lifted his glass and took a sip.

"I want to thank you for stepping in and taking on those Goryeo guys the other day!"

Lin Mu drained his glass of vodka in one gulp, his breath heavy with the smell of alcohol.

"That was my duty as a Chinese; you did the same, so no thanks are necessary," Xiao Yifeng said indifferently, his eyes briefly scanning Lin Mu’s right hand. "Even without your right hand, you managed to reach the Great Perfection of Dark Energy. Your martial talent is quite strong!"

"Thanks for the compliment, but strength is useless when you end up a cripple for life, never able to break through to the Transformative Energy Stage," Lin Mu replied, a deep frustration evident in his eyes. He gripped his glass tightly, his expression turning slightly sour as he poured another drink and downed it.

"Actually, your right hand might not be impossible to heal," Xiao Yifeng said all of a sudden.