Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 409 - 0410: Unstoppable

"What did you say!" Chu Feng’s voice, cold and filled with a killing aura, made Wenxing shiver on the other end of the phone.

Wenxing said, "My father wants to marry Rongrong off to a financier’s son from the USA to fulfill his own alliance and maximize his company’s interests. I just found out, and I haven’t told Grandfather because I worry about his health. The situation in East River is too complicated right now, and I cannot leave. I hope you can bring Rongrong back. Neither Grandfather, Rongrong, nor I agree with this marriage."

After listening to Wenxing’s words, an even colder frost overtook Chu Feng’s face. He said, "Tell me Rongrong’s address; I’m going to find her now."

Wenxing replied, "Alright, I’ll send you the address right now. You must bring my sister back."

After a pause, Wenxing hesitated and added, "Don’t hurt our father; he is, after all, our father."

Chu Feng replied coldly, "I know what I’m doing."

After receiving the information from Wenxing, Chu Feng directly swung open the room door and found He Sheng.

"Elder He, lend me your plane, I need to go to New York," Chu Feng said straightforwardly.

He Sheng, seeing Chu Feng’s frosty face, didn’t hesitate at all and immediately replied, "Take it, that plane is recently purchased this year. If you don’t mind, consider it yours now."

Chu Feng bowed, "Thank you, Elder He."

"Do you need me to have someone accompany you? I still have some friends in the USA, perhaps they could be of help," He Sheng offered proactively.

Chu Feng shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, Elder He. But no need, I can manage on my own. Elder He, please have the crew arrange for takeoff immediately."

He Sheng instructed, "Dice, go arrange for the plane to take off."

"Yes, boss."

Dice went down to handle the takeoff, and the room grew heavy with Chu Feng’s mood.

Chu Feng was never a selfish man. Seeing the atmosphere grow tense, he spoke up, "Elder He, I’m going to New York to pick someone up, and then I will return here. Afterwards, we can go back to our country together."

He Sheng replied, "No worries, you have won the championship this time. I have a lot of things to do in the USA as well, like selecting a good location for my first casino there. Just attend to your matters, and I’ll wait for you in Gambling City."

Chu Feng said, "Then I thank you, Elder He."

He Sheng added, "Tomorrow I will have Xu Hui draft the equity documents, and you can sign them when you return."

Chu Feng responded, "Elder He, you can fax those back to my country. I have a Fengjing Group there; let them handle it."

He Sheng nodded, "That’s even better."

Half an hour later, Dice returned and told Chu Feng that everything was arranged.

Chu Feng initially didn’t plan to have Dice follow him, but He Sheng insisted and Chu Feng could only agree.

The flight from Gambling City to New York takes about thirteen hours. All the way, Chu Feng sat with closed eyes. Seeing Chu Feng so quiet, Dice found it unusual.

In Dice’s memory, Chu Feng had never been so quiet before.

Actually, Chu Feng’s mind was anything but calm at that moment. He was recalling every detail of his interactions with An Rongrong.

From their first meeting to all the interactions that followed, images flashed through Chu Feng’s mind as if replaying a movie.

"Hello Chu Feng, please take good care of me in the future!" This was the first note An Rongrong gave to Chu Feng, which he still kept.

"If you do well, I’ll give you a treat!" This was his first flirtatious encounter with An Rongrong.

"Can you please move your hand?"

This was during his first rescue of An Rongrong, when his hands accidentally grabbed her soft chest.

...

All these images and incidents kept circling in Chu Feng’s mind.

"Mr. Chu, we’ve arrived," Dice informed Chu Feng.

Chu Feng opened his eyes, saw the slowly landing plane, and clenched his fists, secretly vowing, "This time, no matter what, I will take you back. Even if the whole world stands against us, I will bring you home and will never let go!"

"Let’s go," said Chu Feng as the plane came to a stop.

"Yes!" Dice said, sensing the change in Chu Feng’s aura, his speech becoming more respectful.

The two disembarked the plane one after the other, and were soon stopped by a group of tall Westerners at the exit.

"Mr. Chu, we are from the Britain Government, and we need your cooperation on a matter," one of them said in fluent Huaxia.

Chu Feng’s expression darkened, "I don’t have time to deal with your matters now. I’ve already sent away the item, and now you can step aside."

When the officials from the Britain Government heard Chu Feng’s response, their expressions also darkened, "Mr. Chu, if the item has been sent away, then I’m afraid you can’t leave."

Chu Feng looked at the few men opposite him, his aura unrestrained, "I’d like to see who can stop me today."

"Mr. Chu, this is not Gambling City. I can contact the boss to handle this," Dice said as he moved next to Chu Feng and spoke softly.

The presence of Military Intelligence Five from Britain here clearly indicated that they had premeditated plans. Since they didn’t act in Gambling City, they were undoubtedly concerned that they might not be able to handle Chu Feng there.

Therefore, they had followed him until he left Gambling City to make their move, clearly a well-thought-out strategy. Engaging in conflict here was not worth it.

Chu Feng raised his hand, stopping Dice, "No one can stop me today."

Chu Feng was already concerned about An Rongrong; their interference was poking at his raw nerve, a fatal mistake on their part.

"Mr. Chu, this is not Gambling City, fighting with us here, you will only suffer..."

Before he could finish speaking, he realized he could no longer move or speak.

He didn’t know what happened, but he knew it had something to do with the young man from Huaxia in front of him.

"Hmm!"

All he could emit were muffled noises from his mouth.

The people behind him noticed the anomaly and moved to act, but Chu Feng raised his hand, and instantly everyone’s acupoints were hit.

"Air-Pointing Acupoint!"

Dice looked at Chu Feng performing this technique, his eyes filled with immense shock.