Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 591: Magnanimous

Chapter 591: Chapter 591: Magnanimous

"I don’t hit women."

Du Chong looked towards An Xi, who walked towards him with seductive, cat-like steps, and glanced coldly at her while on both sides, no club henchmen who were protected by the Dragon Guards could stand up anymore.

Including that deputy leader who had talked big before, he had just been crushed and stepped on underfoot after talking tough.

An Xi curled her lips up, looking scornfully at Du Chong. "I think you’re just afraid of losing face because you can’t beat me."

Du Chong’s eyelid twitched.

Pan Ming roared lowly and charged at An Xi, having risen to his position solely through Du Chong’s favor; if he didn’t stand up now, when would he?

An Xi smirked dismissively. Just as Pan Ming got close, she suddenly spun around with a back kick, hitting Pan Ming in the face and stepping on him.

"Come on, or I’ll cripple him."

An Xi raised her high heel onto the back of Pan Ming’s hand, and Pan Ming endured the pain. "Boss, don’t fall for this woman’s trick!"

An Xi clicked her tongue twice. "Ha, acting as if I’m bullying someone."

"Either come at me like a man, or—"

"Get lost!"

An Xi’s cold gaze swept over Du Chong who glanced at An Xi. "I said I don’t hit women, and I won’t."

Du Chong turned and approached Long Ya standing behind An Xi, took a quick step forward, and swung his fist.

Long Ya quickly grabbed Du Chong’s fist and smirked, "You had to pick me of all people?"

"Since you’re so keen on saving face, I’ll help you out."

Long Ya was the most muscular of the ten present, and the strongest. He punched Du Chong in the face, and Du Chong was knocked down without a chance to fight back.

"We will not let you off behind the scenes."

"Ha, not letting us off."

The people around wore looks of disdain.

"At this time, it should be about enough."

Tingyu Pavilion.

Wen Tong had come back and looked around Tingyu Pavilion at Li Feng seated there. "Li Feng, you can still change your stance now; don’t wait until our people get what they need and then regret it too late."

"I’m saying a few things you might not want to hear, I know you’re trying to liquidate and sell Century Group. Believe it or not, just with a word from Ye, who would dare to close a deal with you? You couldn’t sell it even if you want to."

"Moreover, you should be clear about how you got your position as chairman. If you really lack tact and keep opposing Ye, just one word from him and your days as chairman will be over."

"Don’t doubt my words. Century Group has another, Chen Muyang. Your position today depends on a will. Heh, if that will were invalidated, what basis would you have to be the chairman?"

"Don’t doubt what I’m saying. Honglou has the capability; what do you think, Zhang?"

Wen Tong smiled genially like a friendly tiger, and although Zhang Chang didn’t like the fat man, he still nodded. A matter like this wouldn’t be difficult for the club.

"Li, you’re just a bastard of the Li Family. You need to know your place, especially before people stronger than you. Know humility—that’s the way to survive."

"I’m saying this for your own good."

"The Queen of Lan Country, Ye is interested. Bring her out, and also pick a few antiques that Ye would value. I’ll go plead with Ye for you. Grovel a bit, kowtow and apologize to Ye, and this will be over."

"Did Ye Haolong send you to tell me this?"

Li Feng looked coolly at Wen Tong.

"Li Feng, that’s enough. Step back and the sea will broaden."

Zhang Chang also urged from nearby.

Wen Tong shrugged, "Ye is still angry; this is my idea as a businessman who likes peace and prosperity. Besides, you are his son; even if you can’t respect the monk, respect the Buddha."

"Being humble before Ye won’t disgrace you."

"Bow down and admit your mistake!"

Li Feng looked at Wen Tong and said.

"Exactly."

Wen Tong nodded, "This is already the bottom line. You must understand, you are confronting the top elite of Jin City, and this punishment is already Ye being magnanimous, not holding it against you, a bastard, just considering you are new and unaware of the rules."

"Li, I’ve said so much for your benefit; don’t lead yourself astray."

Ha.

Li Feng laughed out loud, which was probably the funniest joke he’d ever heard; they’re trying to rob someone blind and still trying to make it sound noble.

"Wen Tong, I must admit you are talented, would you like to come work for me?"

Wen Tong glanced at Li Feng differently; this guy must be out of his mind to try and recruit him.

"Li, you want to recruit me?"

"Speaking from the heart, you really aren’t qualified enough."

Wen Tong really didn’t hold Li Feng in high regard. If it were Li Zidong from the Li Family, Wen Tong might show some respect, but as for Li Feng.

Just a bastard; in a wealthy family, a bastard is merely an optional presence. No power, no position, no inheritance; aside from some blood ties, you’re nothing.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, you could flaunt some sense of superiority, but at Honglou, your superiority is worth nothing.

Li Feng scoffed and stood up, "Don’t be quick to refuse; think about it well before you answer me!"

Li Feng walked towards the exit.

Wen Tong pursed his lips, pretending sophistication; he, staying in such an eminent club, wouldn’t rely on some bastard.

"No need to think it over. You, Li Feng, aren’t qualified to use me, Wen Tong."

Wen Tong looked up as Li Feng approached the door of Tingyu Pavilion.

"Li, without Ye’s command, you can’t step out of this door. I advise you to stay put quietly and wait for Ye’s decision; don’t cause more trouble for yourself."

Li Feng stopped in front of the door, "You say I can’t step out of this door?"

Wen Tong scoffed coldly.

"Don’t be superstitious, Li, being obedient is the way to live long."

Zhang Chang also hurriedly stood up by Li Feng’s side, "Brother Li, can’t we lay low here? This is the club headquarters; it’s not just some attendants here. The club also has a security department, specifically responsible for the Honglou’s safety."

"If you make a rash move, you could get detained and might suffer quite a bit."

"Brother Zhang, this club isn’t as incredible as you think."

Li Feng patted Zhang Chang’s shoulder.

"Open the door!"

Zhang Chang was slightly stunned; who was Li Feng asking to open the door? Wen Tong sat in his chair with a cold smirk; this Li Feng really didn’t know what’s what, thinking the club was his own house.

The people outside Tingyu Pavilion wouldn’t possibly obey his command.

Squeak.