"Li Feng, don’t push it too far."
Chen Muyang felt humiliated, or rather, he was being humiliated—Li Feng’s posture was exactly what he used when he teased the ladies.
This kind of humiliation was sothing he had never experienced before in his life.
Li Feng snorted, "You even know the idiom ’push it too far’." While speaking, Li Feng slapped Chen Muyang back, making his facial features a bit more symtrical.
"Compared to what you were about to do, I’m nowhere near your level."
"When you humiliate others, did you never think that one day soone would humiliate you?" Li Feng said to himself.
"Oh, right, you are the heir of Century Group, Crown Prince, who always humiliates others; how could anyone possibly humiliate you?"
As he spoke, Li Feng helped Chen Muyang, whose face was swelling up from the slap, "But the world is so wonderful, the things you think will never happen, always happen—at just the perfect mont, like now!"
Li Feng grabbed Chen Muyang by the collar and dragged him to the ground.
"What are you going to do?"
"I’ll give you money, as much as you want."
Chen Muyang looked at Li Feng a bit panic-stricken, mumbling unclearly.
Li Feng let out a cold, mocking laugh, and lifted his foot to deliver an infertility kick between Chen Muyang’s legs.
"Ouch!"
Chen Muyang was in so much pain that he curled up like a shrimp and rolled all over the floor. Zhang Wannian, watching Li Feng’s kick, thought this guy might not end up a eunuch but he’d probably need surgery.
That was really brutal.
Zhang Wannian thought he was brutal himself, but compared to Li Feng, his previous beatdown of a rich second-generation brat was just witchcraft eting wizardry—completely not in the sa league.
But this was really offending soone to death, leaving no way back—after all, the opponent was an heir of a hundred-billion group.
He knew the power of these people; otherwise, he, a King of Soldiers, wouldn’t have been asked to retire and beco a bodyguard.
"What are you waiting for, free him."
Li Feng turned to look at Zhang Wannian, who was sowhat dazed; Zhang ca back to his senses, nodded, turned, and walked to the large bed, untying the ropes binding Han Xue’s limbs.
After being freed, Han Xue pulled out the gag in her mouth, grabbed a bedsheet to wrap around herself, and looked at Li Feng with a mixture of embarrassnt and irritation.
"You did that on purpose."
"Do you know what would have happened if you had co a bit later?" Han Xue bit her lip and looked at Li Feng with deep resentnt; this guy had actually let Chen Muyang’s n take her away and then just watched as if enjoying a play as she was humiliated.
He was even worse than Chen Muyang.
Li Feng looked up at Han Xue, who was complaining, "You’re blaming now, it seems Lady Chen still doesn’t understand what gratitude is."
With that, Li Feng walked away.
Han Xue saw Li Feng turning to leave and panicked; forgetting her modesty, she jumped off the bed and hugged Li Feng.
"Lady Chen, what are you doing?"
Li Feng turned his head towards Han Xue.
Han Xue bit her lip, "I know I was wrong; I shouldn’t have disobeyed you. The previous incidents were my own fault; I promise it won’t happen again."
Han Xue was like a little girl admitting her mistakes in front of her teacher.
Li Feng looked at Han Xue.
"Go find so clothes to wear—this ti only."
Han Xue nodded repeatedly, feeling inexplicably relieved; for so reason, being around this man, who was at least ten years her junior, made her feel as apprehensive as she felt around Chen Qinian.
Zhang Wannian walked up to Li Feng’s side, spontaneously giving a thumbs up, "Brilliant, truly brilliant."
Li Feng took out a cigarette pack and pulled out a cigarette.
"From today onwards, you’re responsible for her safety; don’t ss around—she’s pregnant, you know."
Li Feng said.
Zhang Wannian rolled his eyes, "I know, one should not covet a friend’s wife."
Li Feng spat.
"Whether the child in her belly is Chen Qinian’s or not, I don’t know, but it’s definitely not mine. However, Chen Qinian agreeing to change the will for her child makes think it must be his."
"So, this child is very important, he’s destined to inherit Century Group."
Zhang Wannian was stunned for a mont.
"Really?"
Li Feng looked at Zhang Wannian, "If I say it will happen, it will happen."
Zhang Wannian swore inwardly, how co you talk like you’re a god, saying it will happen and it does happen, but why do I actually feel like what you’re saying is credible?
Han Xue walked out in a new outfit, and Zhang Wannian turned to look at her. It was undeniable that this woman was truly exquisite, and she bore an air of nobility that only those of pampered backgrounds could foster.
"Are we just going out like this?" Han Xue hesitated as she saw Li Feng heading towards the front door.
"Is there a problem?"
Han Xue looked at Li Feng and bit her lip, "This villa is Chen Muyang’s private property; his bodyguards and subordinates are outside this bedroom."
"Heh."
Li Feng smiled faintly, "Do you think we’re just for show?"
Li Feng directly pushed open the bedroom door and stepped out into the hallway. There was soone leaning against a window smoking; upon seeing soone erge, the person turned instinctively.
"Hmm?"
"Who are you, and how did you get in?"
The bodyguard stared at the obviously outnumbered trio of Li Feng and his companions, tossed away his cigarette butt, and strode towards them. Han Xue instinctively hid behind Li Feng.
Zhang Wannian dashed forward like an arrow and imdiately knocked the opposing bodyguard to the ground.
The commotion in the hallway alerted the bodyguards at the rest area near the stairwell; several of them stood up and looked toward Zhang Wannian, who was charging out from the hallway. They imdiately threw down their playing cards and pounced.
Zhang Wannian, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, quickly floored the approaching bodyguards.
"Damn."
One of the bodyguards struggled to get up and grabbed a fruit knife from the coffee table.
"Ah, be careful!"
Han Xue, hiding behind Li Feng, scread at the sight, and in the nick of ti, Zhang Wannian spun around and grabbed the bodyguard’s wrist.
Crack.
He dislocated the opponent’s wrist and threw an elbow into the man’s temple.
Thump.
The bodyguard hit the ground hard.
Gulp.
Han Xue swallowed, impressed by his strength. Chen Muyang’s bodyguards, who were hired from a security company, were all taken down by this man in just a few moves.
He shouldn’t be a PR; he should be a bodyguard.
"He will stay with you to protect you for a while. Your husband’s situation won’t show any improvent for at least a month. Until he regains consciousness, lay low for ," Li Feng turned and said to Han Xue.
Han Xue nodded, "Okay."
The three of them went straight downstairs. There were so bodyguards downstairs, which Zhang Wannian alone took care of. They then walked straight out of Chen Muyang’s private villa, got into a car, and drove away.
"Li Feng, you’re in trouble. Don’t even think about going back to the company."
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