Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 402 - 0403: I’m Not Cheap, Just Cute

Chapter 402: Chapter 0403: I’m Not Cheap, Just Cute

Chu Feng won all three competitions, breaking two records; without a doubt, he was the dark horse of the event, becoming the brightest shining star.

The remaining fifteen casinos had gone mad. They all wanted to know where Chu Feng had come from. The unknown is always the most terrifying, whether it pertains to people or affairs.

They had lost count of how many ruthless orders had been given to their subordinates, but when it came to Chu Feng, everything remained a mystery.

"Little Friend Chu, I can’t thank you enough for your help," He Sheng said excitedly upon seeing Chu Feng.

Chu Feng said, "It was no trouble at all; after all, I got paid for it."

"Here’s your principal and half of my winnings; I’ll just keep the other half for myself," said Chu Feng, taking out a cheque.

He Sheng said, "Little Friend Chu, the principal and the winnings you brought in are all yours."

Chu Feng smiled shyly, "How could I embarrass myself like that? Why don’t you take half of the principal, and the rest is mine? After all, I’m somewhat of a public servant; what would I do if you accused me of corruption?"

He Sheng, unable to contain his laughter after hearing Chu Feng’s words, said, "Alright. I’ll take half."

Chu Feng happily returned half of the principal to He Sheng and went back to his room, chuckling to himself with his own fifteen billion USA Dollars.

As soon as Chu Feng got back to his room and was about to call An Rongrong, he said, "Could you knock on the door before entering next time? As a single man, do you think this is appropriate?"

Xu Hui emerged from the shadows, her eyes somewhat red and swollen, clearly having cried before.

Chu Feng said, "You think by crying, I won’t scold you? As a young woman entering a single man’s room, what if you tarnished my reputation?"

"Pfft!" Xu Hui couldn’t help but laugh at Chu Feng’s words and said, "How can you be so cheap?"

Chu Feng touched his nose and replied, "How can you speak of me like that? I’m just being cute."

"Pfft!"

Xu Hui couldn’t help but laugh again at Chu Feng’s words.

With her already stunning figure, her laughter left Chu Feng dazzled and disoriented.

"Let’s stick to the matter at hand; after which I need to take a shower and go to sleep," Chu Feng said, realizing that his willpower seemed to have weakened after his intimate experience with Cui Jingyan.

Xu Hui said, "I’ve seen my master, and she told me everything. My brother was truly killed by her hand."

Chu Feng said, "And then what?"

Xu Hui said, "Then I ended her life."

Chu Feng nodded in understanding. If he had found out who had killed his big brother, Chu Feng would have reacted even more fiercely than she did.

Chu Feng asked, "What are your plans going forward?"

Xu Hui said, "I want to stay by He Sheng’s side to make up for the mistakes my brother once made. But I’m worried no one will trust me, so I came to you. I want you to help me."

Chu Feng looked at Xu Hui, and he couldn’t detect any deceit in her. Moreover, when Xu Hui spoke these words, her heartbeat and breathing showed no abnormalities. It was apparent she was telling the truth.

Chu Feng said, "You have heart and principles; I’ll help you out."

Xu Hui said, "Thank you."

Chu Feng took Xu Hui to He Sheng, who did not hesitate at all before taking Xu Hui as his goddaughter.

"From now on, you’ll follow me, and I won’t let anyone hurt you again," said He Sheng with emotion.

"No! I am here to make amends for the mistake my brother made back in the day and to fulfill his last wish," Xu Hui said stubbornly.

Chu Feng stood up and said, "Alright, you and your father figure out your family matters. I’m going back to my room to sleep. You don’t need to inform me of the outcome after you’ve discussed it."

Chu Feng returned to his room and dialed An Rongrong’s number but found that her phone was turned off.

"Looks like the little girl is asleep," Chu Feng mused as he set the phone aside and sat on the bed to start his cultivation.

Since the last time, Chu Feng’s cultivation had been improving rapidly. He had now reached the peak of the Xuan Level Mid-Stage and could enter the Xuan Level Late Stage at any moment.

However, Chu Feng felt that his breakthrough was happening too quickly and had been desperately suppressing it.

"Phew!"

Whenever Chu Feng felt on the verge of a breakthrough, he decisively interrupted his cultivation.

The next morning, it was Xu Hui who came to wake him up.

"Where are the dice?" Chu Feng asked Xu Hui, who was dressed in professional attire and wore no smile on her face, looking around as he spoke.

Xu Hui replied, "Dice Uncle said he can’t keep up with your thinking and that he can’t pee in the same pot as you."

Chu Feng said very, very angrily, "How could Dice say that? He and I were never peeing in the same pot. Only someone as shameless as him would do something as vulgar as peeing in a pot."

As Chu Feng spoke, Dice happened to walk out of the room with He Sheng and overheard Chu Feng calling him shameless.

"Hey Dice, good morning, have you been to the bathroom yet?" Chu Feng asked with a grin.

Dice’s face turned iron blue, and he huffed and left first with a cold snort.

Chu Feng and the others went to the cafeteria for breakfast, and after that, the competition for the second day began.

Today’s contest would determine the last four spots.

This time, as soon as Chu Feng arrived at the venue, everyone turned their attention to this young and somewhat frightening Huaxia man.

He was so young—according to the list reported, he was just twenty years old. A twenty-year-old guy breaking records consecutively, defeating all sorts of masters and advancing strongly into the top sixteen.

"Do you think I should smile a little so I look better in pictures?" Chu Feng asked Xu Hui, who was standing beside him.

Xu Hui said, "There’s no need."

"Then do you think I should act a bit cooler to show off the coldness of us Huaxia men?" Chu Feng asked again.

Xu Hui, still cold, said, "There’s no need."

Chu Feng, feeling utterly downcast, said, "I kind of miss Dice now. You and I really can’t pee in the same pot."

The competition for the next day was for Black Jack, also commonly known as Twenty-One.

Chu Feng sat at the gambling table, looked at the remaining sixteen people, and spotted his target, the USA Gambling King, Joseph.

Chu Feng observed Joseph and couldn’t see anything particularly unusual about him—aside from the fact that one of his eyes was blind, everything else was just like any normal person.

As for the other fourteen people, Chu Feng was not so interested. After all, his target was not them. Of course, if they made him their target, that was their business and had nothing to do with him.

The gambling began in earnest with the croupier dealing cards. Everyone needed to rely on their luck and mental arithmetic to try to win each round of the game.

But for Chu Feng, there was no need for mental arithmetic; he could see the cards, so why bother calculating?