Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 405: You Have Body Odor

Chapter 405: Chapter 405: You Have Body Odor

"Looking to die."

The young master glared at Li Feng with panda eyes, "Do you know who I am? You dare to hit me."

"Who are you!"

Li Feng glanced at him.

"Young Master Ding."

Century Hotel manager Zhao Hai was just coming to find Li Feng when he noticed the conflict and hurried over, but when he saw the person who had fallen, his heart skipped a beat.

"Zhao Hai, I got hit on your turf, tell me what you’re going to do about it."

"Call security for me. If I don’t get this anger out today, I might as well stop mixing in this circle."

Zhao Hai made a bitter face, "Young Master Ding, is there some kind of misunderstanding here?"

"Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding? I’ve been beaten to a pulp, and you’re talking to me about misunderstandings? Who is this bastard, do you know him?"

"Come on, tell me who he is. Is he more impressive than me? Or is his father more powerful than mine?"

"Manager Zhao, who is this guy?"

Zhao Hai looked at Li Feng, took a deep breath, and said, "Mr. Li, let me introduce Young Master Ding, full name Dongfang Ding, the son of one of our Century Group’s major directors and also a deputy general manager of Century Hotel."

"Hmm."

Dongfang Ding grunted, "Zhao Hai, who is this bastard."

"This is the president of Myth Communication, Li Feng," Zhao Hai introduced.

"Myth Communication, never even heard of it." Dongfang Ding looked disdainfully at Li Feng, "Come on, what does your company do, how much are its assets, who gave you the courage to talk to me like that?"

"Speak up."

"Cough, Young Master Ding, Mr. Li is in charge of this banquet, and it was the chairman’s idea."

"Uncle Chen’s idea?"

Dongfang Ding gave a cold smile, "That’ll change soon. Get this damn Myth Communication out of Century Hotel immediately."

"This?"

"Where’s Uncle Chen, I’ll go talk to him. With the relationship our family has with Uncle Chen’s family, it’s just a matter of a word to get them to leave."

"Aren’t you calling security yet."

Li Feng squinted at Dongfang Ding, "Kid, you’re just a deputy general manager, trying to act all tough. If you want me to leave, fine, go ask your Uncle Chen to speak up, otherwise, you really don’t have the right to make me leave!"

"I could make you leave though."

"Huh?"

Before Dongfang Ding could react, Li Feng grabbed his collar and threw him out, and Dongfang Ding, unable to keep his balance, rolled away.

"You dare to make me leave, you just wait."

Dongfang Ding felt he had lost all face but he knew he couldn’t win in a fight, "And you, Zhao Hai, you wait too."

Zhao Hai watched Dongfang Ding leave, with a bitter smile looking at Li Feng, "Mr. Li, why did you have to do that? This Dongfang Ding is just a good-for-nothing second-generation heir. By offending him, you could be in trouble."

Li Feng curled his lips, "Just a second-generation heir. Can he move heaven and earth? Don’t worry about him."

Zhao Hai looked at Li Feng, this young Mr. Li seemed young, he must be another spoiled rich kid, otherwise, why so defiant?

Everyone knows that it’s easy to meet King Yan but difficult to deal with his little ghosts. Sometimes, these spoiled brats are the hardest to handle.

Otherwise, why would he, the manager of a hotel, be bossed around by a deputy manager, if not for the young man’s powerful and influential father.

"Boss, I’ve caused you trouble."

Li Feng turned to look at the anxious Chu Shiyu, "He was harassing you, did you expect me to just stand by?"

"You are my employee; since when do others have the right to bully you? If anyone’s going to do the bullying, it’s going to be me."

"Boss!"

Chu Shiyu shot Li Feng a coquettish glance.

"Don’t flirt; take the opportunity to go upstairs to the restaurant and grab a bite while you’ve got the chance."

"Huh? What about those two sisters?"

"They’re busy, so you can pack their meals for them later." Li Feng managed the shop with slick efficiency, prompting Chu Shiyu to roll her eyes—bosses prove to be so ruthless after all.

Upon reaching the upstairs restaurant and just as Li Feng and Chu Shiyu sat down and ordered, Chu Shiyu noticed a stunningly beautiful woman in a black long dress with an impressive figure and an intimidating aura approaching their table.

"It really has been a long time."

Li Feng turned his head towards the strikingly beautiful woman: "Wow, what a coincidence, you came to dine too?"

Ma Shuangshuang, the daughter of the wealthy Ma family. The two had had some dealings in the past, but Li Feng never paid much attention to this rich and beautiful woman. It had been a while since they last saw each other, and unexpectedly, they met again here.

Even after so much time had passed, Ma Shuangshuang felt an inexplicable surge of anger upon seeing Li Feng.

"If you’re not here to eat at a restaurant, what else are you here for?"

"You can also come to check out the pretty ladies. Oh, and in your case, handsome men. Don’t tell me you’re not over me yet. I’d advise you to move on as soon as possible—I’m already taken," Li Feng said.

Ma Shuangshuang took a deep breath; at that moment, her bestie came over: "Shuangshuang, did you run into someone you know?"

"Oh, isn’t that the ’duck scammer’?"

"Duck scammer?"

"Don’t understand? Duck scammer is a combination of a duck and a swindler, a moniker exclusively for someone. There’s no need to mention who that someone is here, is there?" Fang Ting narrowed her eyes at Li Feng.

"Sweetie, better watch out, this guy’s a big-time fraudster, out to swindle money and seduce women. Don’t fall for his tricks," Fang Ting turned to look at Chu Shiyu.

"He’s not a swindler. Maybe there has been a misunderstanding?"

"Boss?"

"Ha, you’re still denying he’s a swindler? He’s just a PR Director of some small company. Since when did he become a boss? Moreover, as far as I know, that little company has already gone out of business—it’s completely deserted now."

"Mr. Li, you’re really something, using a business that has already collapsed to deceive a young girl, tsk tsk."

"Who told you my company has collapsed?"

"It hasn’t?"

Fang Ting was ready to clash with Li Feng; daring to provoke the Heroine Association meant facing their judgment, no matter who he was.

"Heh, go and get your facts straight before you start spouting nonsense. Also, your perfume is really overpowering. Could you keep your distance? I’m afraid I might throw up!"

"You!"

Fang Ting’s face turned beet red when she heard Li Feng’s words: "How dare you insult me."

"Did I insult you? How? Is it not a fact that you have body odor?" Li Feng looked at Fang Ting.

Fuming, Fang Ting pointed her finger at Li Feng: "I will kill you."

"Fang Ting, calm down."

"I can’t be calm; I have to strangle him today!"

"A lot of people are watching. He may not be afraid of losing face, but can you afford to lose yours?" Ma Shuangshuang held Fang Ting back.

"So, that’s it then? Oh right, body odor isn’t an unspeakable issue. If it really bothers you, you can come to me for help. I actually do know a remedy that can treat it."

"Shuangshuang, let me go."

Fang Ting suddenly spoke very calmly to Ma Shuangshuang.