Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 753: 7000000?

Chapter 753: Chapter 753: 7000000?

In an instant.

The luxury car crashed into the side of another luxury car, leaving Director Liu, who was sitting in the driver’s seat, utterly bewildered by the sudden impact, his face hit by the airbag that popped out.

Director Liu felt his head buzzing.

Where am I, what happened to me.

Inside the luxury car, Zhou Zhishan and Liu Xuan were also quite frightened.

"Are you okay?"

Li Feng turned to look at Zhou Zhishan, who was securely held by the seat belt, her heart still pounding wildly. Upon seeing the huge dent in the luxury car in front of them,

"Nobody got killed, did they?"

Zhou Zhishan swallowed hard before asking.

"An impact like this might cause some superficial injuries at most," Li Feng said calmly as he looked at the luxury car in front. Sure enough, the disoriented Director Liu had regained his senses, unbuckled his seat belt, and crawled out of the luxury car, tumbling through the passenger-side door.

Director Liu wasn’t really hurt, but the crash from Li Feng had nearly spooked him: "Did you do that on purpose? Do you have any idea who I am? You dare to crash into me; it looks like you’re really tired of living."

"Get out of the car, stop hiding in there like a coward," Director Liu walked around the luxury car to the front, shouting aggressively.

Li Feng turned to push the car door open but was held back by Zhou Zhishan’s grasp on his arm before he could get out, "Are you sure it’s not going to be a problem?"

Even though Li Feng was the chairman of Century, Zhou Zhishan had also seen the news online. She had known Li Feng for quite some time, since her roommate Zhang Xin would often talk about him.

Only back then, Li Feng was still the son-in-law who had married into the Zhang Family.

So, this chairman position that Li Feng held now.

Naturally, Zhou Zhishan couldn’t help but suspect, just as the internet speculated, that Li Feng really did have an affair with the ex-chairman’s wife of Century, which was also the reason why Zhou Zhishan wouldn’t call him if Li Feng didn’t reach out first.

She wouldn’t have made the call this time if she hadn’t just graduated and felt a bit lost, and had Liu Xuan on the side persuading her.

Li Feng turned back to Zhou Zhishan, "It’s a minor matter. You guys don’t need to worry about it; I’ll handle it."

Li Feng stepped out of the luxury car, lit up a cigarette, and looked up at the cursing Director Liu, "Can you not curse like a fishwife? Anyway, how much is your car worth? I’ll compensate you."

"You’ll compensate me."

Director Liu sneered upon hearing Li Feng’s arrogant tone, "Do you think I’m short of a car? You dare to crash into me; you have no idea how much you’ve shocked me."

Director Liu stepped forward, poking his finger into Li Feng’s chest, "You think you’re rich, right? Fine then, five million for emotional damages, plus the car, seven million in total."

Director Liu said viciously.

"Are you sure about the seven million?" Li Feng looked up at the brash Director Liu, who snorted with derision.

"What’s the matter, can’t you afford it?"

"If you can’t afford it, why pretend? Also offering to compensate for my car, do you even know who I am? Have you heard of Wanhe Media? Ask around in the entertainment industry what status my Liu Family holds."

Director Liu spoke and then scanned inside the luxury car.

"If you really can’t come up with seven million, that’s fine. Just leave those two chicks in the car to me, I won’t even ask for the money for the car, and I’ll let today’s incident slide."

Tsk.

Li Feng suddenly scoffed, his hand moving as fast as lightning to grab Director Liu’s finger and twist it upwards, making Director Liu scream out in pain, his knees buckling so he had to kneel down in an attempt to alleviate the agony.

"You seem to have misunderstood something."

"Seven million, that really is quite cheap. The time you’ve wasted here is worth more than seven million to me." Li Feng shoved Liu Dong aside, pulled out a checkbook from his car, and then scribbled a series of numbers with swift strokes.

Afterward, he tore off the check and tossed it to Liu Dong, "Seven million, make sure you don’t lose it."

"Seven million."

Li Feng turned and pulled open the door of his luxury car with a disdainful sneer. It was as if the seven million was an insult to him, while Liu Dong, sitting on the ground, was completely dumbfounded.

I must have encountered the grandmaster of posing, someone who can outdo even me, he thought as he picked up the check from the ground. Is this check even real?

Li Feng didn’t pay Liu Dong any more attention, he promptly reversed his car. The front end of the luxury vehicle was cracked, but it wasn’t a big issue – the engine was still intact, and the car could still be driven as usual.

"That’s it, all settled?"

Liu Xuan was still a bit stunned. Am I acting in a play? Why is this kind of scene happening to me?

"What, you think it should be more complicated?"

"But you just gave him seven million, do you know how much money that is?" Liu Xuan swallowed hard; he didn’t even have seven hundred on him and still needed help from his family. Otherwise, he wouldn’t make it through the month.

"Is this really okay? Liu Dong’s family has quite the background," Zhou Zhishan was still worried. Li Feng’s way of handling the problem was too direct and violent. She wasn’t sure if Liu Dong was dazed, but she certainly felt like it.

Li Feng didn’t explain further and changed the subject, "Since you two have graduated, you can’t go back to school, right?"

"We haven’t checked out of the dormitory yet; we can stay there for another ten days or half a month. We plan to find a place to move out first, then look for some auditions. If that doesn’t work out, we’ll just have to start with being a print model or car show model or something."

Liu Xuan spoke of their plans.

"Mhm, don’t rush into acting. Get settled here first."

Twenty minutes or so later, Li Feng drove into a large residential complex. It was a typically high-end development from recent years, conveniently located next to a subway station entrance and within the third ring of the city center.

"Get out!"

Li Feng led the two women straight up the elevator to an apartment, where he punched in the code and opened the door.

Zhou Zhishan and Liu Xuan’s faces flushed crimson – were they rushing home so hastily?

However, they had already been intimate with Li Feng, so they weren’t exactly bashful.

"Feng, is this your place?"

Liu Xuan asked.

Why is it so dusty? Plus, the furniture and sofas were all covered with sheets – it seemed as though no one had ever lived here.

"Don’t you two have nowhere to stay? You’re welcome to live here. There are keys to the door in the entrance cabinet, the code is eleven ones."

"To stay here?"

Liu Xuan was astonished, and Zhou Zhishan was equally surprised. The apartment was by no means small – at least 130 to 140 square meters. It was a large three-bedroom.

And considering the location, with Sea City’s property prices, this apartment would cost at least fifteen million yuan.

Liu Xuan immediately started touring the apartment with Zhou Zhishan, while Li Feng picked up his phone and made a call.

"Zhishan, does this count as being kept?"

In the master bedroom, Liu Xuan whispered to Zhou Zhishan.

"What do you think?"

Zhou Zhishan looked at Liu Xuan, who promptly threw herself onto the large bed in the master bedroom: "Well, I think it’s fine to be kept, at least I don’t have to live in a basement anymore."