Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 527 - 0529 Cancer [Part 2]

Chapter 527: Chapter 0529 Cancer [Part 2]

After Chu Feng left, only President Sun and his group remained in the room.

"President Sun, this Chu Feng is really too much. Who does he think he is, a mere greenhorn. He hasn’t even grown his hair out and he wants to shit on our necks. Shuiyun Restaurant was built by us bit by bit," someone behind President Sun said angrily.

President Sun’s face was equally grim, his eyes filled with bitterness and gloom.

"What are you standing around for? Get him to the hospital now," President Sun yelled, infuriated.

"But President Sun, about Chu Feng..."

"Who cares about Chu Feng, I’ll talk to Brother Liang. I want to see if Brother Liang chooses us, brothers in life and death, or if he chooses a kid who hasn’t even grown his hair properly," President Sun said.

"Yes! Let’s see what Brother Liang decides," the crowd behind him said excitedly.

Chu Feng and Mo Fang moved to another private room. Chu Feng helped Tan Ya’s father with a massage, clearing some of the congestion, and that was all.

"Why didn’t you tell me earlier if you had issues?" Mo Fang asked.

Tan Ya bowed her head and said, "I... I was worried it would distract you from your military duties."

Mo Fang said, blaming himself, "It’s my fault. From now on, you must tell me anything troubling you at once. No matter where I am in the world, I will rush back to your side immediately."

Chu Feng said, "Alright, from now on she will work at Fengjing Group, so you don’t need to worry."

"Young Master Chu, thank you for your kindness, but I’m merely a receptionist," Tan Ya hastily refused.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "I’m not asking you to be the general manager. You start from the reception desk. As for what you can achieve in the future, that is up to your own ability. I won’t give you any special treatment in salary, you will be treated just like any other employee."

"Thank you, Young Master Chu!" Hearing this, Tan Ya quickly expressed her gratitude.

"Thank you, Young Master Chu," Mo Fang also whispered his thanks quietly.

Chu Feng said, "I’ve said before, we are brothers. What I have done for you are all but small matters. Let’s eat."

Dong Wanliang, who was in the midst of handling a hotel transition in East River, heard about Chu Feng’s incident at his own Shuiyun Restaurant. He immediately drove towards East River.

The car sped at its maximum capacity, regardless of the risk of speeding. Dong Wanliang didn’t care about fines; even if his car was confiscated, it wouldn’t bother him.

Three hours later, Dong Wanliang rushed back to Shuiyun Restaurant, anxious and hurried.

Upon arriving at the entrance, he saw President Sun and his group waiting at the door.

"Slap!"

Without saying a word, Dong Wanliang slapped President Sun and said, "What have I told you? I told you not to offend Young Master Chu. Do you take my words for nothing?"

President Sun silently endured the slap and did not answer.

"Brother Liang, this matter has nothing to do with Brother Sun. It’s Chu Feng who is making a mountain out of a molehill."

"Thud!"

Before the other person could finish speaking, Dong Wanliang kicked him over, pointed at his nose, and said, "I’ve already said, without Young Master Chu, there would be no me. Anyone who speaks ill of Young Master Chu is my enemy, Dong Wanliang. Go settle your accounts at finances, then get lost."

President Sun said, "Brother Liang, may I say a few words?"

Dong Wanliang said irritably, "Go ahead and talk."

Then, President Sun detailed the whole incident.

After listening, Dong Wanliang slapped him again and said, "How do I usually teach you all? Aren’t there women outside? Couldn’t your nephew find someone elsewhere? He had to go after Young Master Chu’s girlfriend."

President Sun, with his head lowered, said, "Brother Liang, this is my fault; I failed in my duties. But he has been punished, Young Master Chu crippled his arm. The hospital said it’s beyond saving; amputation is the only option."

Dong Wanliang snorted coldly and said, "Do you think he’s being treated unfairly? He’s lucky to be eligible for an amputation. Just let him wait in the hospital; I’ll go see Young Master Chu and see how he wants to handle this."

"Alright, Brother Liang," agreed President Sun as he nodded and then followed Brother Liang upstairs.

When Dong Wanliang arrived at Chu Feng’s private room, he knocked respectfully at the door and carefully entered the room only after hearing a voice from inside.

"Close the door," Chu Feng said without even lifting his head.

Dong Wanliang complied, then closed the door of the private room.

"Young Master, this is all my poor management; I have to self-criticize," Dong Wanliang said, bowing in front of Chu Feng.

Tan Ya couldn’t believe that the true owner of Shuiyun Restaurant was so respectful toward Chu Feng.

Mo Fang and the others didn’t know who Dong Wanliang was, so they weren’t as shocked.

Chu Feng put down his chopsticks, raised his head to look at Dong Wanliang, and asked, "Do you think I’ve been too harsh? Do you think I’m making a big deal out of a small issue?"

Dong Wanliang hurriedly replied, "No! Not at all! They are the ones who lack foresight; they are the scoundrels!"

Chu Feng’s voice grew colder as he said, "I want to hear the truth from you."

Dong Wanliang hesitated for a moment, clenched his teeth, then nodded and said, "Young Master Chu, yes. They are my brothers with whom I have been through life and death, with whom I’ve struggled through blood and carnage."

Hearing this, Chu Feng’s tone grew even more severe, he said, "You think I’ve been overly harsh, that I’ve gone too far. All I want to ask you is, what would the outcome of this affair have been if I hadn’t been involved today? What would have become of him? Of her? Of them?"

Dong Wanliang kept his head lowered and did not speak, but it was clear he understood how today could have turned out differently.

"Young Master, I understand now. The fault is mine, and I will keep them in line," Dong Wanliang said, his head still bowed in earnest repentance.

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "You still haven’t recognized your mistake."

Chu Feng paused for a moment and then said, "Think about it, if today you were facing someone even more powerful than me, what would your outcome be? Or even say, if in the future you do want to establish a catering group, do you think someone with ulterior motives might dig this up? The higher you stand by then, the harder you fall."

At this, Dong Wanliang truly understood, and the cold sweat began to trickle down his forehead.

He truly understood then that Chu Feng wasn’t making a mountain out of a molehill, in fact, he had been lenient.

If today it wasn’t Chu Feng but someone from the Bai Family, the Yang Family, the Zhuang Family, or a high-ranking government official.

Then his Shuiyun Restaurant would have been utterly ruined.

And if in the future, he truly wanted to expand, the skeletons in his closet would inevitably become a vulnerability for others to exploit.

When that time came, he would certainly face a crushing defeat, so severe he’d be utterly destroyed.