Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 151: Godly Operation

Chapter 151: Chapter 151: Godly Operation

"Mr. Li."

In front of the Outer Heaven Hotel, security manager Bai He looked at Li Feng, who was exiting the elevator, and hurriedly approached him.

"Daddy."

Li Feng’s gaze swept past Bai He and then landed on a cute little girl with rosy cheeks who was sitting in a cardboard box, her eyes shimmering with tears like tiny golden beads.

Li Feng hastened forward and lifted the girl out of the box.

"Beibei, don’t cry, don’t cry."

Li Feng gently patted the girl’s back and turned to Bai He, hoping for an explanation.

Bai He had a bitter expression and before he could organize his thoughts, a receptionist next to him spoke up, "Mr. Li, let me explain."

"Alright."

Li Feng turned his gaze to the professionally dressed receptionist by his side.

"This is what happened: A courier delivered this box here just now, claiming it was your package. We didn’t think too much of it and just accepted it."

"But who would have thought, once we moved the box, there was movement inside, it startled us. Initially, we thought it might be a pet like a cat or a dog."

As the receptionist spoke, she still seemed frightened and instinctively patted her chest.

"Let me continue. Just then, cries from the box were heard, sounding like a child. We quickly called Manager Bai here, and when we opened the box, indeed, there was a child."

The two receptionists alternated in telling the story, leaving Li Feng utterly dumbstruck. He had just used this trick himself; how could it have been turned against him so quickly?

What goes around comes around indeed.

"Mr. Li, would you like...?" Bai He, a confidant of Li Feng, interjected. He knew who the girl was—she was the daughter of Mr. Li’s ex-wife.

And this girl was not his biological daughter, but Mr. Li had taken care of her for two years.

"You all go ahead."

After speaking, Li Feng glanced at Bai He and quickly turned around with the girl in his arms. Bai He turned to look at the two receptionists.

"Nobody is to gossip about today’s events, understood? If I hear otherwise, it won’t be as simple as just packing up and leaving."

Bai He stared sternly at the two receptionists.

Both receptionists nodded repeatedly, and one of them turned to deal with the cardboard box. She noticed a pink envelope inside and quickly caught up to Bai He.

"Manager Bai, there’s also a letter in this box."

Bai He waved his hand, took the envelope, and caught up with Li Feng: "Mr. Li, there’s a letter in the box."

Outer Heaven, Li Feng’s private suite.

Li Feng was sitting on the sofa, holding his daughter and glanced at the letter in his hand. The message was brief: I’m going abroad, the girl is now your responsibility.

"Check the whereabouts of Zhang Xue."

Li Feng spoke to Bai He.

"Yes."

Li Feng had never expected Zhang Xue to pull such a move. He felt a mix of emotions; if the girl was his biological daughter, he would have been thrilled to have her dropped on him by Zhang Xue.

That wasn’t the case; he was made a father unwillingly. When Zhang Xue was with him, she was also involved with Qi Shaobin and might even have married him because she was pregnant.

He, Li Feng, had been completely tricked by a woman from start to finish, despite his constant strategizing.

He had indeed capsized in a gutter this time, to the extent that even he felt a bit sorry for himself.

Love truly was blind.

Otherwise, how could he have failed to detect the deceit, as he trusted in this love too much.

Yet, to ruthlessly abandon this little girl, he couldn’t do that either. Since the girl’s birth, he had practically assumed the role of a doting father.

It could be said that Li Feng had given all his love of this lifetime to this little girl.

Especially given Li Feng’s family background, devoid of paternal love from childhood and deeply hating the Li Family after his mother died.

Because of these deficiencies, his love for the girl ran deep, as if she was too fragile to handle or too precious to let melt away. For her, Li Feng was willing to give up everything and contentedly become a child’s slave.

Li Feng reached out to move his daughter from his embrace, but her tiny hands clung tightly around his neck.

"Daddy, don’t abandon me."

Hearing this childish murmur in his dream, Li Feng’s heart felt like it was shattered to pieces, and although he harbored deep hatred for Zhang Xue, he could remain ruthless toward her.

But the child was innocent.

She knew nothing.

"Feng Shao."

Bai He quickly returned, looking at Li Feng sitting in the sofa.

"Feng Shao, I’ve found out that Zhang Xue took a plane to Hehai this morning around nine."

"I understand."

Li Feng coldly replied, Bai He sensing the anger in his young master, "Feng Shao, what should we do?"

Although the target had gone to Hehai, it didn’t matter to them, if they really wanted to capture her, even if she fled to the ends of the earth, they could still bring her back.

"Huh, since she has left, then let her never return."

Bai He nodded, taking Li Feng’s words as a command to be executed, while regarding the little girl in Li Feng’s arms, it seemed that Feng Shao was planning to keep her.

"From now on, you are still my daughter, Li Feng’s daughter. No one is allowed to hurt you."

Li Feng patted his daughter’s back, whispering softly.

"Bai He."

"Yes, Feng Shao."

"Do you want to continue staying in Outer Heaven, or come with me to Sea City?" Li Feng glanced at Bai He, suddenly asking.

Bai He was slightly startled, then looked at Li Feng, "Feng Shao, I think you need a driver."

Bai He was currently the security manager at Outer Heaven, the most luxurious five-star hotel in Huacheng, a position that earned him a million annually. However, without a second thought, Bai He chose to follow Li Feng.

Although he was originally from the military, he was far from dumb. Since the incident last time, Feng Shao intended to divest from Outer Heaven. As the saying goes, with a new king comes new subjects; how long he could remain as the security manager was uncertain.

Of course, Li Feng was no ordinary person, and Bai He was aware of some internal affairs—his capabilities went far beyond what he showed.

Following a powerful person was the path to greater success, and Bai He understood this well.

Even driving for Li Feng would surely be more promising than being a security manager on a million-dollar salary.

"Alright, I understand."

Li Feng, having withdrawn for two years, had seen his old team disbanded. Despite being able to stir up Huacheng where his words influenced many, it was all driven by interests.

Sihai Group was a lucrative asset, and with its aggressive actions, it had been dreaded by peers, but with the Qi Family controlling both the underworld and legitimate businesses tightly, no one could touch the Sihai Group.

This time Li Feng took the lead, uniting those dissatisfied with Sihai Group, and given that Sihai Group was primarily in real estate, its vulnerabilities were clear, leading to its quick financial breakdown and making it an easy target.

Sihai Group had already started bankruptcy reorganization; assets being sold or packaged, and him, the newly appointed chairman of Sihai Group, it was time to leave.

"You’re leaving?"

Wei Lan had burst in eager to share the good news with Li Feng, that the bankruptcy of Sihai Group was completed, all companies and their projects were split and packaged, and the Wei Family had gained a substantial share, indulging sumptuously.

"Where are you going?"

Li Feng watched the changing expressions on Wei Lan’s face: "Why, can’t you bear to let me go?"

Wei Lan lifted her eyes toward Li Feng, "Don’t forget, you’re still the major shareholder of Qingcheng. Are you really planning to wash your hands off it? Aren’t you afraid I’ll run Qingcheng into the ground?"

"You won’t, and besides, I’m just going to Sea City. You don’t think I’m flying far to become a monk, do you?"

Sea City?

Huacheng was just an hour’s drive from Sea City; that distance was truly nothing. Was she being played?

"Hmph, even if you became a monk, you’d be a playboy monk. But isn’t it good in Huacheng? Why insist on going to Sea City?"

"I have a matrimonial issue to handle."

Hearing Li Feng say this, Wei Lan suddenly recalled a conversation at a party previously; Li Zidong had mentioned something about a marriage arranged for Li Feng.

"Being a live-in son-in-law?"

Wei Lan cautiously looked at Li Feng. If it were before, she wouldn’t have thought it strange, but after spending some time with Li Feng, it now felt weird.

A man like him becoming a live-in son-in-law? That was nonsensical.

What woman was worthy of having him as a live-in son-in-law?