My Super Beautiful Lady Boss
Chapter 551 - 551 548 Cannot Tolerate Matters

551: Chapter 548: Cannot Tolerate Matters 551: Chapter 548: Cannot Tolerate Matters Song Qingshu looked at Miao Qingfeng with a leering smile, especially at her enticing body, curvaceous and particularly when her face reddened with anger—it was even more attractive the angrier she got.

“Go ahead and shout, I won’t feel anything if you don’t.”

Song Qingshu said with a sleazy laugh.

As he spoke, Song Qingshu pounced on her.

Though Song Qingshu appeared somewhat frail, he was skilled in Kung Fu after all.

Miao Qingfeng was just a Pharmacist at the chamber of commerce and knew nothing about Kung Fu, how could she be a match for Song Qingshu?

Song Qingshu licked his chapped lips, this woman indeed had a taste.

Slap!

Seeing that Miao Qingfeng was not behaving, Song Qingshu slapped her across the face crisply.

Miao Qingfeng covered her swollen cheek, she had not expected Song Qingshu to strike without a word of warning.

Miao Qingfeng ran toward the door, trying to escape this place of trouble.

“Where do you think you’re going, get back here!”

Song Qingshu leaped forward, grabbing Miao Qingfeng by one leg from behind, her toenails painted red.

“I like this leg too.”

Song Qingshu, holding onto Miao Qingfeng’s slender leg, was about to proceed.

“Let go of me, I’ll never forgive you even if I become a ghost!”

The more Miao Qingfeng screamed, the rougher Song Qingshu’s actions became.

The soundproofing in such a VIP room on the third floor was excellent, making it very difficult for any noise to escape.

Su Xuan was idly fishing, having already caught dozens of fish while others had barely managed to catch ten or so.

It seemed that not wanting to be the champion of this fishing contest was going to be difficult.

Idle, Su Xuan looked over at Miao Qingfeng’s empty fishing spot.

He thought about being with her right now, watching those below fish would have been quite enjoyable.

Then, Su Xuan suddenly glanced toward Miao Qingfeng’s room on the third floor, suddenly he sensed movement inside!

For a VIP room with floor-to-ceiling windows, it was impossible to see inside from outside.

However, Su Xuan was no ordinary man; his eyesight was exceptionally good, a skill forced upon him by Military God to spot an apple hundreds of meters away, leading to his current exceptional vision.

“Not good, could something have happened to Miao Qingfeng?”

Su Xuan glanced again at the spot where Song Qingshu was supposed to be fishing.

Damn, he wasn’t there either!

Worried that running up there would waste more time, Su Xuan picked up a palm-sized stone next to him, summoned all his Inner Strength, and hurled it upward with force.

Normally, an ordinary stone could at best put a hole in the specially made window, but the force Su Xuan used wasn’t ordinary; the stone spun rapidly in his hand.

Crack!

With a crashing sound, the glass shattered significantly.

Seeing this, Su Xuan cursed, this Song Qingshu is really something awful, how dare he touch my woman, just you wait.

Watching Song Qingshu clumsily emerge from the first floor, Su Xuan’s hands trembled as he gripped the fishing rod, barely containing the all energies within him.

This bastard had bullied his way to his doorstep.

He had to restrain himself because Wei Zhentian was present and couldn’t cause a scene right there.

Soon, Miao Qingfeng also came down from upstairs, immediately three men showed concern for her.

One was Su Xuan, wanting to know if Song Qingshu had bullied her or taken advantage of her; he swore to eventually make him pay dearly.

The second was Wei Zhentian.

It wasn’t that he sympathized with his subordinate, but Wei Zhentian had just had a deep conversation with Miao Qingfeng, wanting her to bear a child for the Wei Family.

Wei Zhentian gave her three days to consider; he didn’t want anything to happen to her.

The third concerned, or rather, attentive party, was naturally Song Qingshu.

He feared that Miao Qingfeng would reveal his bullying.

If Wei Zhentian or Su Xuan found out, Song Qingshu knew his days ahead would be far from easy.

Su Xuan carefully noticed the palm print on Miao Qingfeng’s face and approached asking, “Did Song Qingshu hit you?”

Miao Qingfeng shook her head, still pretending to be strong at this time, Su Xuan really admired her for that.

“Give me a straight answer.

I won’t kill him right now.”

Su Xuan stared at Miao Qingfeng, promising.

Miao Qingfeng looked at Su Xuan, touched.

She didn’t know whether Su Xuan was boasting, but to hear someone say that made her genuinely happy.

“Forget it, you can’t beat him.”

Miao Qingfeng advised.

“Bullshit!

When I was making my name, he was still playing in the mud in the gutter.”

Su Xuan’s domineering aura leaked out, with Liu Sheng watching behind Su Xuan, wondering if today he would avenge Miao Qingfeng.

“I’ll get your honor back because you are my woman!”

Su Xuan, with Liu Sheng, went to find Song Qingshu.

Miao Qingfeng tried to stop them but could only watch as they went.

Su Xuan was straightforward and asked Song Qingshu, “Who hit Miao Qingfeng?”

“It was me, so what?”

Holding a fishing rod and lazily looking at the lake, Song Qingshu didn’t show any respect for Su Xuan— it seemed he was doomed.

Wei Zhentian also heard Song Qingshu’s words and was infuriated.

How dare you mess with the woman I care for?

He felt he was being disrespected as the Big Master.

Seeing the defiant look on Song Qingshu’s face, Su Xuan had long been unable to tolerate him.

Smack!

With a swing of his hand, he delivered a crisp, loud slap.

Everyone was stunned; Su Xuan was too fierce, slapping the Second Master’s face right in front of everyone.

Both Wei Zhentian and Miao Qingfeng were taken aback.

Su Xuan was too domineering, resorting to hands without a word, a straightforward and bold person indeed.

The most shocked was Song Qingshu; it took him a long time to recover.

Su Xuan had actually hit him in front of everyone!

Su Xuan was very skilled; Song Qingshu was no match for him— even if Su Xuan let him use one arm, he still couldn’t win.

“You actually hit me?”

Song Qingshu yelled at Su Xuan.

Smack!

Su Xuan delivered another slap that made Song Qingshu see stars.

“Damn it, what’s wrong with hitting you?

Bullying a woman, what kind of man are you?

You’re asking for it.”

Su Xuan’s moves were lightning-fast.

Although Song Qingshu knew Kung Fu, compared to Su Xuan, he was insignificant, not worth mentioning; if a real fight broke out, he could only be abused.

Song Qingshu, having heard about Su Xuan’s skills, had now been slapped twice and finally calmed down.

He looked helplessly at Wei Zhentian, hoping the Big Master would help uphold justice.

Unfortunately, Wei Zhentian also loved Miao Qingfeng deeply.

Seeing Miao Qingfeng bullied, he also wanted to hit Song Qingshu; Su Xuan’s action was exactly what he wanted, and deep down, he hoped it could be more severe.

“Big Master, you must uphold justice for me.

I, the dignified Second Master, how can I be bullied by an outsider?

If this gets out, where will the Lingnan Chamber of Commerce put its face?

Have someone grab Su Xuan now!”

Wei Zhentian said in a dignified manner, “Qingshu, Su Xuan and you are both young.

It’s natural to have misunderstandings.

A bit more explanation should lead to reconciliation.

I don’t want to see discord in the Chamber.”

Su Xuan just smiled and said nothing, seeing that Wei Zhentian was clearly siding with him.

Miao Qingfeng felt touched, thinking to herself, “If only I could be ten or twenty years younger, I would definitely marry no one but Su Xuan.”

The crowd watching the fishing competition also buzzed with excitement, drawn more by the sight of the fight.

Huang Yingying in the crowd saw that Su Xuan was arguing with someone.

She didn’t care about that; her purpose here was to sabotage Su Xuan’s chances of winning the competition.

Huang Yingying was always waiting for the opportunity.

There’s a saying, “A good man doesn’t fight with a woman,” or rather, “A good woman doesn’t fight with a man.”Coincidentally, Huang Yingying was not a good woman and was determined to challenge Su Xuan.

A wise man doesn’t court danger.

Knowing he couldn’t beat Su Xuan in a one-on-one, Song Qingshu chose to retreat and nodded fiercely, threatening Su Xuan, “Fine, fine!

You’re tough, but I don’t believe you can be tough forever!”

Smack!

Su Xuan, now addicted to slapping, swung his hand for another smack.

Wei Zhentian finally spoke up, addressing Su Xuan, “Alright, we are all family here, all very close to one another.

I hope you can reconcile.

I’m witnessing this as a favor to me, Wei Zhentian.”

Wei Zhentian took Su Xuan’s hand and Song Qingshu’s hand, attempting to bring them together.

“Big Master, he just hit me.

I can’t swallow this insult just like that.”

Song Qingshu continued with his tough talk.

“Enough!

Today is the fishing competition.

Look at Su Xuan, who has been diligent all the time.

Look at you, always flirting and not caring about your duties.”

Wei Zhentian still had some authority, managing to suppress Song Qingshu finally.

“Come on, join hands as a sign of reconciliation.

Now, the Black Wolf Gang is outwardly seeking peace; who knows what they are really planning.

If you start infighting before the battle has even begun, aren’t you giving Xiong Sandao a chance to turn the tables?”

Wei Zhentian’s reasoning was sound.

Su Xuan nodded and said, “What the Big Master said is right, we need to unite.”

He then proactively reached out to shake hands with Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu gave face to the Big Master, reluctantly shook hands with Su Xuan.

Little did he know that as soon as his hand met Su Xuan’s, it was like being caught in an iron clamp, causing unbearable pain, penetrating to the bone.

“Hmm, you two should work well together from now on, don’t let a woman hurt your harmony.

After things settle down in Rongcheng City, I’ll send Miao Qingfeng away to avoid your jealousy.”

Wei Zhentian was crafty, thinking this without asking whether Miao Qingfeng agreed.

Su Xuan’s grip intensified, causing excruciating pain to Song Qingshu.

He endured it, almost crying from the pain.

Finally, he managed to escape from Su Xuan’s ‘iron clamp’.

He hid his hand behind his back, flexing it to relieve the pain, a vicious glint in his eyes.

Su Xuan, just you wait!

In this life, you are my sworn enemy!