My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 637: It’s Already Over

Chapter 637: Chapter 637: It’s Already Over

"Grandson, who are you calling a sissy?"

Chen Cang, with his orchid finger extended, glared at Qin Zhuang furiously, "Say it again if you dare."

"I can say it several times without a problem, you are definitely a dead sissy."

Qin Zhuang stared back at Chen Cang with a cold sneer, pronouncing every word clearly.

"You’re asking for it."

Chen Cang’s face turned icy, he abruptly slapped the sofa, leaped into the air, and his big foot appeared right above Qin Zhuang’s head.

"Damn!"

Caught off guard by Chen Cang’s swift action, Qin Zhuang cursed angrily and quickly rolled over to dodge the attack.

"Boom."

Chen Cang’s foot missed, hitting the sofa instead, and exploded it, then he quickly spun around and back-kicked, landing squarely on Qin Zhuang’s butt.

"Ouch."

Qin Zhuang shrieked, covering his butt as he was kicked off the sofa. Before he could get up, Chen Cang was on him again.

"Grandson, you have the guts to call me a sissy, you’re really bold, I am a pure girl, alright."

Chen Cang threw away the facial mask on his face and launched a fierce attack on Qin Zhuang.

Qin Zhuang, having lost the initiative, was at a disadvantage and was soon running around with his head covered under Chen Cang’s barrage of attacks.

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I give up."

As he fled, Qin Zhuang shouted miserably, "Gao Ya, quickly make this sissy stop."

"Your grandpa, you still dare call me a sissy, I’ll beat you to death."

Upon hearing this, Chen Cang exploded with even more ferocious attacks.

"Hmm, indeed, he has reached the Martial Master Realm."

Gao Ya filmed the fight scene with her smartphone and nodded in satisfaction, "Xiao Cangcang, stop hitting him, come back here."

"Hmph, asking for a beating."

Chen Cang gave another fierce kick to the face of Qin Zhuang, who was already lying on the ground, and snorted as he went back to Gao Ya, "Sister Xiaoya, how do you want to test my strength? I’d prefer not to fight."

"Erm... the assessment is already complete."

Gao Ya put away her phone and looked at Chen Cang strangely. Even a One-star Martial Master like Qin Zhuang was beaten like a dog; Chen Cang’s strength was definitely the peak of One-star or even stronger.

"That’s it? Oh my, I’ve done it again, I’m all sweaty, it’s so annoying."

Chen Cang stomped in place, seeming unconvinced.

"Alright, alright, since it’s confirmed that you’ve reached the Martial Master Realm, from now on you’ll be the head of the Flying Wolf Organization in Songlan City, with Qin Zhuang and Chen Fazhong as your subordinates."

Gao Ya smiled and introduced the situation, looking at Chen Cang encouragingly, "Xiao Cangcang, work hard. If you put in the effort, we will definitely meet at the headquarters in the future."

"Okay, okay."

Upon hearing this, Chen Cang nodded repeatedly. Tang Ming had assigned him the task of finding out where the Flying Wolf Organization’s headquarters was, and it seemed the day of completing his mission was not far off.

"That’s great, that’s great."

Chen Fazhong’s face beamed with excitement. His son would be his boss from now on; no longer would he have to consider others’ moods.

"Wuu wuu, this is too tragic."

Qin Zhuang, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, got up from the ground looking pathetic. He didn’t expect Chen Cang to not only be a martial master but also to be stronger than him. Working under him in the future, he reckoned there wouldn’t be any good days ahead.

"Since the task is completed, we’ll take our leave first."

Gao Ya chuckled and stood up, heading out.

"Sister Xia, don’t forget to go shopping with me when I’m on break, and remember to buy me some masks and skincare products," Li Xiaoli said eagerly, watching Gao Ya’s retreating figure.

Chen Cang watched Gao Ya’s back excitedly.

"Don’t worry, I’ve got it all memorized."

Without turning her head, Gao Ya waved her hand and left the Chen Family with the disheveled Qin Zhuang.

"Son, no, subordinate Chen Fazhong pays respects to Lord Chen Cang."

After seeing off Gao Ya, Chen Fazhong immediately bowed to Chen Cang with all due respect.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Chen Cang quickly supported Chen Fazhong, aghast at the sight of his own father bowing to him as though courting divine punishment.

"The organization has a strict hierarchy, and your position is now above mine, so it’s only proper for me to bow to you," said Chen Fazhong, a die-hard loyalist of the Flying Wolf Organization, seriously.

"But you’re my dad; we don’t need to be so formal and distant, right?"

Chen Cang rolled his eyes in exasperation, wondering how the Flying Wolf Organization had brainwashed Chen Fazhong to such loyal extremity.

"There are still matters of seniority and rank that must not be confused," Chen Fazhong insisted, looking firmly at Chen Cang.

"All right, I’m really scared of you now,

" sighed Chen Cang in resignation, suggesting, "Then from now on, be my dad outside the house, and for heaven’s sake, don’t bow to me, lest others become suspicious."

"No problem. Outside I’m your dad, at home, I’m your subordinate," Chen Fazhong nodded repeatedly, ready to do anything the mission required.

"That settles it, then. I’m going upstairs for another shower; I smell funky, and it’s disgusting." After saying that, Chen Cang bolted upstairs.

The next morning, as soon as Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli entered the classroom, Chen Cang sashayed over to them, "You girls are finally here. I saw last night that Chanel launched a new product. Let’s check them out together. Whatever style you like, I’ll gift it to you."

"Haven’t you always used cologne before?"

Liu Mengting took her seat, eyeing Chen Cang warily—after discussing with Li Xiaoli the previous night, she had become somewhat guarded against him.

"Cologne’s scent is too strong; only stinky men like it. Now I prefer things like Chanel," Chen Cang coquettishly gave Liu Mengting a glance and started browsing the Chanel official website on her phone, "Oh my, this bag looks nice too, don’t you think?"

"Then let’s have a look together." Liu Mengting blinked and couldn’t resist joining Chen Cang in the discussion.

"Is this guy for real with the gender switch, or is he just putting on an act?"

Li Xiaoli remained silent, closely watching every move Chen Cang made, but after a long inspection, she couldn’t figure out what was amiss.

"Brother Tang, what’s going on? When did Chen Cang get so chummy with the two young ladies?"

Zhou Dafu sat next to Tang Ming, his face full of confusion, inquiring of Tang Ming.

Though a scion of a Martial Arts Family, Zhou Dafu was still a high school student. Even though his future path had been planned out, he still needed to attend college.

Every family wished their disciples would achieve good results through their own efforts and possibly gain admission to a prestigious university to connect with a network of potential, which could be very beneficial for expanding personal connections. Hence, at the end of every term, disciples from various families would return to school to take exams.

Disciples from Martial Arts Families like Zhou Dafu and Ma Gangqiang were no exception. It could be said that just before each term’s end was Tianjiao Middle School’s liveliest time.

"Hehe."

Tang Ming chuckled. This was a tricky subject to address. Curious, he looked at Zhou Dafu, "Fatty, do you know about the hot rumor going around the friend circles, something about ’top girl pals’?"