My Super Beautiful Lady Boss
Chapter 349 - 349 349 Xu Zhentian

349: Chapter 349 Xu Zhentian 349: Chapter 349 Xu Zhentian “Pfft, looking down on people with your dog eyes—believe it or not, I’ll buy this Western restaurant of yours!” Su Xuan said to the waiter with extreme arrogance, feeling that the twenty million he had on him was more than enough to purchase the establishment.

“Wow, listen to the mouth on this one,” a man’s voice scoffed from behind.

“Indeed, such a young age and yet so full of hot air,” a woman’s voice followed, ending her sentence with a light laugh.

Already in a foul mood, Su Xuan felt even more annoyed when he heard this.

“You think you’re rich?

Compared to my wife, you’re nothing but trash!” he said, casting a disdainful glance at the two of them.

“And your wife is?” The man looked Su Xuan over, his face wearing a mocking smile.

“My wife is Chen Wanqing!” Su Xuan declared.

“Old man, can you even compare to her?”

Chen Wanqing?

Hearing this, the man was visibly taken aback.

Chen Wanqing, this kid’s wife?

“Kid, with your destitute appearance, would the illustrious Madame President of Fenghua even spare you a glance?” The woman eyed Su Xuan, her gaze clearly derisive.

“Stop dreaming of punching above your weight.”

Even the waiter thought Su Xuan was boasting.

Who was Chen Wanqing?

Known to all in Qingshan City, she was the target of pursuit and admiration for countless heirs.

This kid, without money or status—how could Chen Wanqing have taken a fancy to him?

“Old hag, you’re the toad, with all that excess flesh and those fat hips of yours.

How could you even dare to show your face in public?

You’re disgusting!” Su Xuan made a retching gesture.

To his eyes, this middle-aged woman was indeed ugly, not just overweight but also exuding a strong, fishy smell.

“You, you—you’re spouting nonsense!” The middle-aged woman trembled with rage.

She might be older, but with plenty of money for maintenance, she could compare herself with teenage girls.

But this guy dared to insult her, saying she was overweight and had fat hips—she was fuming.

“How am I talking nonsense?

Not only are you flabby, but you also reek.

Hmm, let me predict your fortune: last night at ten o’clock, you must have been in bed with another man.

And the day before yesterday at noon, you cheated on your husband too.

Could it be that you’re a brothel woman?” Su Xuan glanced at the woman, adding, “I don’t get it—with your looks, those men who’ve been with you must have no taste at all.

Or maybe that’s just their preference?”

Upon Su Xuan’s remark, the entire room was shocked.

The middle-aged man’s face darkened and he roared, “Don’t talk crap!” He, the mighty Chairman of the Huatai Group, was at the entrance of a Western restaurant, and many socialites had turned their attention to them.

This kid was slinging mud, insulting his wife right there—where was he to put his face?

“Ah, so you’re lacking in taste too, cuckolding yourself and yet accusing me of talking nonsense,” Su Xuan shook his head.

“Old man, don’t say I didn’t warn you.

Think about it—where were you at that time yesterday, and where was your wife?”

The woman’s face reddened with rage, clearly infuriated—an expected reaction, as no woman would look pleased after being publicly called out as a prostitute.

“You little shit, what the hell are you blabbering about?” Another angry shout came, the man glaring furiously at Su Xuan.

“You believe I can have someone kill you?”

Xu Zhentian’s old face turned crimson.

The surrounding socialites whispered among themselves, and he heard those murmurs.

Indeed, he wasn’t home at that time yesterday, nor was he the day before yesterday at the time Su Xuan mentioned.

But he couldn’t admit it, for acknowledging it would mean the ruin of Xu Zhentian’s reputation.

Su Xuan curled his lip, “Old man, you really are pitiable.

You can tolerate your wife’s infidelity.

If it were any woman, they would probably do the same—after all, you’re impotent, aren’t you?

Oh, right, you don’t have children, do you?”

Xu Zhentian’s body shuddered, his eyes flashing sharply.

“Kid, have you been investigating me?”

He had to admit, Su Xuan was telling the truth.

Xu Zhentian himself was indeed impotent, which is why he had no offspring after more than twenty years, despite having many mistresses, none of whom could conceive by him.

He had consulted numerous hospitals and international experts, but the cause remained undiagnosed.

And as time went by, he realized his condition was getting worse, even deteriorating.

Xu Zhentian was in agony.

In public, he was the imperious Chairman of the Huatai Group, but in private, especially in bed, he couldn’t satisfy any of his women.

The surrounding crowd, after hearing Su Xuan’s words and seeing Xu Zhentian’s grim expression, realized that the young man wasn’t merely spouting nonsense—it appeared that Xu Zhentian truly suffered from erectile dysfunction!

The whispers grew louder, and Xu Zhentian’s expression turned increasingly unsightly.

At that moment, his anger was thoroughly ignited.

“You little bastard, I’ll cripple you…”

But before he could finish, he let out a scream as Su Xuan smashed his face with a fierce punch.

Xu Zhentian was already of age, and not in the best of shape; Su Xuan’s punch sent him crashing to the floor.

“Kid, you…

you actually dare to hit me?

Do you believe I’ll call the police right now and have you locked up forever…

ah!” Xu Zhentian cried out again as Su Xuan brutally kicked him.

“Old man, it’s not that I want to hit you, but you were the one who started it.

Did you really think I was going to just stand here and let you hit me without fighting back?” Su Xuan said coldly.

The surrounding people nodded in agreement.

Yeah, you’re Xu Zhentian, and sure, you’re tough, but just because you’re tough, should others just stand there and let you hit them without allowing them to fight back?

Su Xuan finished speaking and added, “Go ahead and call the police.

I’m pretty bored right now, and it’d be a good chance to chat with my wife Duoduo.

But let me warn you, if you don’t know what’s good for you and you irritate me again, I’ll break all five of your limbs and turn you into a little eunuch!”

“You you you, kid, do you know who I am?” Xu Zhentian was furious, regretting that he hadn’t brought his bodyguards out with him today.

This youngster beating him up in front of so many notable people and threatening him, Xu Zhentian felt his dignity was being trampled on.

Who is he?

He’s the chairman of Huatai Group, a big shot in Qingshan City.

Now, openly clashing with Fenghua Group, the recent Xu Zhentian can be said to be riding the crest of success.

The launch of Sunburn White has made Huatai Group’s market value soar.

It was as if he had never appeared in Qingshan City!

Without Su Xuan dead, Xu Zhentian found it hard to swallow his resentment!

“Old fossil, why should I care who you are?

Hey, do you guys have something wrong with your brains?

Every time I beat someone up, they ask me who I am, or who their daddy is.” Su Xuan was puzzled.

These rich folks always loved to ask the same question when being confronted; maybe he should try it too?

Next time he went out, he’d ask the other person, “Do you know who my master is?

My master is the invincible Military God!”

The whole place was shocked to hear this!

They doubted their own ears, wondering if they’d misheard such arrogance.

Some people already knew Su Xuan’s identity and knew he had the capital to be arrogant; however, only a few knew of Su Xuan’s true identity.

They dared not speak out and kept their distance, lest they draw Su Xuan’s attention, much less reveal his true identity.

The crowd was abuzz, their eyes all on Su Xuan.

They couldn’t understand how this plainly dressed guy, clearly from some remote hillbilly area, could have the guts to beat up the rich second generations.

Xu Zhentian also thought that Su Xuan was boasting, but then remembered that this guy had the audacity to beat him up; why wouldn’t he dare to lay hands on Lin Tian and the other two younger ones?

Xu Zhentian gave Su Xuan a glance; wait, this fellow seemed familiar, could it be…

Xu Zhentian’s pupils shrank suddenly, Su Xuan!

Only he would have the audacity to hit him, and only he would be so brazen as to attack the young masters of Qingshan City!

“Kid, are you Su Xuan?” Xu Zhentian asked a bit nervously, not quite daring to confirm if this young man was indeed Su Xuan.

If so, it would mean bad luck for him today.

If not, he wouldn’t mind having this brash fellow taken care of.

“Heh, you know me?” Su Xuan looked at Xu Zhentian strangely, as he didn’t seem to recognize the man.

Xu Zhentian’s heart sank; it really was Su Xuan, the man the Jiang Family wanted gone the most!

“Su Xuan, I’m the chairman of Huatai Group, Xu Zhentian!” Xu Zhentian declared his identity, and the beautiful woman beside him wore a hint of pride.

Although her husband Xu Zhentian wasn’t great in bed, he had a reputable name outside, and she was thankful she had followed him.

Even though he was middle-aged and had many mistresses, what could she do?

He couldn’t perform and blamed her for their childlessness, though in truth, he was just making excuses to have mistresses.

She didn’t care either because she also had money and kept a few young men on the side—after all, she had her needs, right?

“Old man, you’re saying you’re the chairman of Huatai Group?” Su Xuan scrutinized Xu Zhentian.

This was the guy who stole the Skin Whitening formula?

“That’s right, I am Huata…” Xu Zhentian began with a smug look at Su Xuan, but before he could finish, saw a fist the size of a bowl smashing toward him.

“Ugh…” Xu Zhentian couldn’t dodge in time and was pummeled in the face, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Su Xuan was furious.

Before this, he hadn’t known Xu Zhentian was behind Zhao Xiaoyi, and he had forgotten about the incident.

But now, he had unexpectedly encountered the thief who stole the Skin Whitening formula.

Since they had met, naturally, he had to teach him a lesson.

After all, the Skin Whitening formula belonged to Fenghua Group.

If it could be so easily taken, wouldn’t that be utterly humiliating?