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Chapter 140: V39: Feng Chengjin, Taekwondo black belt 9th dan, hits very hard!

Chapter 140: V39: Feng Chengjin, Taekwondo black belt 9th dan, hits very hard!

In just an instant, Gu Zixuan’s trembling heart prompted her to furiously swing a hand towards Shen Jian妮.

But Shen Jian妮 had suffered at Gu Zixuan’s hands before, so this time she was prepared, whether Gu Zixuan wanted to slap her or push her away, she was on guard.

She perfectly and swiftly dodged, taking advantage of Gu Zixuan’s inconvenient movements and unstable balance.

She grabbed Gu Zixuan’s wrist and yanked her to the ground.

Gu Zixuan fell, landing heavily.

"Ouch!" The plaster cast broke into several pieces, sending waves of numbness through Gu Zixuan’s leg and knee.

Shen Jian妮 brazenly crossed her arms, coldly smiling, "Oh, what’s this? Sitting on the ground and refusing to get up, planning to throw a tantrum and make false accusations?"

"You!" Gu Zixuan’s eyes turned red with pain.

Mrs. Qin was also trembling with rage, exclaiming, "You, you, what are you doing! This is too much!"

Seeing it was an old lady nearly eighty, Shen Jian妮 sneered coldly without responding.

Unbeknownst to her, outside the commotion in the ward, a man watching had already stealthily taken out a camera and captured the earlier scenes.

When he saw Gu Zixuan clutching the bedside, struggling a few times to stand upright, taking a deep breath and pointing to the door angrily at Shen Jian妮, frowning, she shouted, "Get out!"

He smirked coldly, capturing the image of Gu Zixuan looking high-spirited and imposing with his camera.

With a cold smile, as the head nurse led the young nurses in to intervene, Shen Jian妮’s face turned pale as people came in, she stepped back and composed herself, while the man took a last look, turned, and left.

But before he could go far, someone tapped him on the shoulder, "Hey, there’s a lady dealing with an emergency injury over there, it’s not convenient for her to see, use the safe passage."

The man paused, wanting to retort mind your own business!

But seeing the other person’s handsome face, polite smile, and the white coat with a badge reading "Associate Professor and Chief Physician," he nodded, "Alright."

Qiu Mingyan smiled and watched the man with the baseball cap leave.

The man didn’t think much of it, gripping the camera, thinking of the sky-high manuscript fees and extra benefits he was about to receive, he curled his lip coldly, pushed open the door of the safe passage and went down the stairs.

But he didn’t take more than two steps before hearing the stairwell door slam shut behind him.

Turning back, he saw two tall figures standing there, his heart skipped a beat.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

The next moment, before he could finish asking, Qin Nuo’s hand had unceremoniously reached for the camera in his arms.

The air was full of tension.

This young man, who had been by Feng Chengjin’s side for many years and was now nearing thirty, had a mischievous cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

...

Two minutes later, watching the man with the baseball cap, shorter than Qin Nuo by half a head, pressed against the wall, unable to struggle free, Qin Nuo went through the camera, paused, and then yanked the man’s backpack.

Facing the man’s terrified, "Hey! That’s mine... private..."

He pulled out a pre-printed manuscript, glanced at it, and handed it to Feng Chengjin.

"President Feng, take a look. The manuscript was prepared in advance, the wording is very malicious."

Feng Chengjin, with his dignified posture.

With arms crossed, upon hearing this, he took it, glanced at the camera, handed it back to Qin Nuo, and calmly said, "Delete it."

Only then did he lower his eyes to the manuscript.

His high and cold demeanor, with an impeccable handsome appearance, exuded a noble aura from head to toes.

The man who had been beaten to the point of barely being able to take care of himself looked more and more familiar, until suddenly, a TV scene flashed through his mind, coupled with the previous address, he realized who the familiar-looking person in front of him was.

"Feng... Feng Chengjin? President Feng of Feng Yi?"

Feng Chengjin didn’t speak, just lowered his gaze onto the manuscript, the title was clear: "Once a socialite of Rong City, now suddenly turns into a shrew, tussling with our company’s model, losing all composure."

Below was content even more targeted word by word.

Miss Gu now down and out, unlucky, her family might fall, and her relatives no longer wish to see her, there’s a rumor from the press that Miss Gu has not returned home for ten days or a half month over the past two years, allegedly having an affair with another man outside, hasn’t given birth to any heirs for the He Family in eight years, and according to He Mansion servants’ private gossip, even had an abortion outside...

Feng Chengjin said nothing.

His cold expression was daunting, especially considering the imposing manner of the two men who suddenly appeared, then looking at the current content of the manuscript he prepared, the man in the baseball cap turned paler and paler.

Huddled in, he just wanted to say he dared not do it again, swearing he would no longer take business harassing Miss Gu.

Just as a sudden chilling gust of wind filled the air.

"Bang!" A heavy punch, leaving his cheek stinging in pain.

Qin Nuo was also taken aback.

Feng Chengjin, with a cold expression, stuffed the manuscript back into Qin Nuo’s hands, and the next moment, he grabbed the collar of the man with the newsboy cap and started to beat him mercilessly.

Feng Chengjin exercises regularly, and he used to practice Taekwondo, holding a ninth-degree black belt.

So his strikes were quite fierce.

In no time, the man in the newsboy cap was almost crying, "President Feng, I was wrong! I was wrong! President Feng, spare me! I won’t dare anymore, I was just following orders, trying to make some money."

However, Feng Chengjin paid no attention to him at all; the difference in height, the disparity in status, and the sheer number made the man with the newsboy cap understand that running away was plainly courting death.

So, he could only endure the punches one by one in frustration.

On the side, Qin Nuo, seeing the man with the newsboy cap getting beaten, felt a bit itchy in the palms, wanting to join in, but eventually, after watching for a while, couldn’t help but twitch her lips, looking away, somewhat unable to bear the sight.

Later on, she even had the impulse to call Qiu Mingyan over to see if emergency aid was needed.

...

Feng Chengjin didn’t know when he stopped, only knowing that when he let go, even the knuckles of his hand were red, revealing a trace of crimson.

On the ground, the man with the newsboy cap was almost battered and bruised, unable to move, and in the midst of a violent coughing fit, even seemed to find breathing problematic.

Feng Chengjin stood up straight, looking down from above.

"Any objections?"

"No, no...none." The man’s voice started to become intermittent.

In his weak breath, there was more of a tremor in his eyes, fearing that a wrong word would lead Feng Chengjin to truly cripple an arm or a leg.

The social gap still exists, and a fight like this at most ends with a deferred detention by the police, financial compensation, and doesn’t rise to a criminal case.

Moreover, given Feng Chengjin’s status, it’s uncertain if he could even be brought to the police station.

Seeing that he was sensible, Feng Chengjin let out a cold laugh, took a check and a pen from his breast pocket, signed a number, and placed it on the man’s chest.

"Buy yourself a lesson. In Rong City, think carefully about who you can provoke and who you can’t. Of course, if you can’t keep your mouth shut and say anything you shouldn’t again, this time it’s just you, next time..."

Feng Chengjin hooked his lips with a wicked smile, "...it’s your entire press office."

After speaking, Feng Chengjin straightened his collar and turned to leave, giving Qin Nuo an order on the way: "Get a doctor to take a look at him. If he’s not honest, beat him again in front of the doctor!"

The cold words startled the man with the newsboy cap, making him disbelieving while also causing his heart to skip a beat.

Qin Nuo felt both awkward and amused because the scene of beating someone in front of a group of orthopedic doctors, with doctors lining up to assist, was too bright to imagine.

But looking at the president, whom no one dared to provoke when he got ruthless, Qin Nuo straightened her face and nodded, "Alright."

Feng Chengjin left, and Qin Nuo followed, asking, "What should we do with the manuscript and the camera?"

"Keep them for now. If he tries to retaliate in the future, use them as evidence in court. I’d like to see which news agency would dare hire such a reckless journalist after the lawsuit!"

"Yes!"

The two figures left completely, Qin Nuo seemed to go call a doctor, not sure where Feng Chengjin turned.

The man with the newsboy cap lay on the ground, sweating all over from the pain. The amount on the check on his chest was seven times higher than the exorbitant fee he got for a single article. But...his body was ruined, and the excruciating pain made him realize one thing.

In life, the scariest thing is not having no money, but having money with no life to spend it.

However...he still couldn’t figure out one thing at heart, what exactly was the relationship between Miss Gu and President Feng?

To beat him so ruthlessly?

Could it really be...

As his eyelashes fluttered, thinking about Feng Chengjin’s emotional journey that had been secretly investigated by the press for a long time, and his single status up to now, he seemed to understand something, unable to believe, and trembling all over...

...

In ward 830, facing the suddenly appearing Qiu Mingyan, the scene was completely isolated.

Pulling open the curtain and having the head nurse clear away the crowd.

Gu Zixuan sat on the hospital bed, and she no longer had to worry about any bad rumors spreading.

Watching the woman, even in this situation, restrain her emotions, unable to get angry, unable to fight back, and not even capable of uttering a curse.

Qiu Mingyan narrowed his eyes, in a daze, seemingly understanding why three men always took turns visiting Gu Zixuan, but only when Feng Chengjin came, Gu Zixuan would smile so naturally.

Watching the atmosphere on the scene, Qiu Mingyan rubbed his nose, wanting to say something.

But before he could speak, a tall figure walked in with cold determination...

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