Chapter 82: Chen Aolong
"I know, don’t worry," Chu Feng said.
He knew what Zhao Su wanted to say. But would he be afraid?
Chu Feng hadn’t even feared the Tang Family, so what did a mere Chen Family matter, even if they were the overlords of Zhongnan?
"Oh." Zhao Su was at a loss for words for a moment.
Although she was still very confused, she ultimately didn’t dare to ask.
"President Chu, I had originally arranged a hotel for you, but then I asked a friend and found out that the Chen Family monopolizes the entire hotel industry in Zhongnan City," Zhao Su said.
"Mm, it’s fine. We’ll just go to the place you arranged," Chu Feng said.
"President Chu, but the Chen Family..." Zhao Su said worriedly.
However, Chu Feng paid no mind to Zhao Su’s concerns.
"I’ll be fine. Just take me there. I’ll call you if anything happens," Chu Feng said.
Zhao Su could only nod helplessly and said no more.
Soon, the car stopped at the Zhongnan Hotel.
This was the most luxurious hotel in all of Zhongnan City. Reportedly, even the cheapest room cost tens of thousands a night.
Of course, Zhao Su had booked the most luxurious presidential suite for Chu Feng, priced at over two hundred thousand a night.
"The presidential suite? This is too expensive. I’ve never stayed in a place this pricey before." Chu Feng was surprised to learn that Zhao Su had arranged the presidential suite for him.
Zhao Su smiled faintly. "With you visiting, President Chu, we naturally have to make the best arrangements. Besides, this was President Su’s idea. She insisted we take good care of you."
Chu Feng shook his head helplessly. "That Miaoke... she just loves to squander money."
Hearing this, something about his tone felt a little off to Zhao Su.
’Is he humble-bragging?’
Opening the door, Chu Feng looked at the magnificent room and couldn’t help but sigh. ’The world of the rich is truly extravagant.’
"President Chu, I won’t disturb your rest. Call me anytime if you need anything. My phone is on twenty-four hours a day," Zhao Su said to Chu Feng.
Chu Feng nodded. "Alright. Pick me up at eight tomorrow morning. We’re taking a trip to the Chen Family’s estate."
"The Chen Family? Which Chen Family?" Zhao Su was instantly alarmed and asked deliberately, wanting to be sure.
"Is there another Chen Family in Zhongnan? Of course it’s Chen Hu’s family," Chu Feng said.
"President Chu, you’re going to the Chen Family’s estate? Isn’t that... walking right into the lion’s den?" Zhao Su’s face was filled with worry and confusion.
"You don’t need to worry about that. Just come get me tomorrow," Chu Feng said.
「Meanwhile, in the Chen Family’s villa in Zhongnan City.」
An old man smashed the phone in his hand to pieces.
"Dammit! This is going too far! How dare they bully me!" The old man’s face was flushed with anger, his chest heaving.
"Master, what’s wrong?" a middle-aged woman asked from the side.
"Hu’er was murdered after all!" the old man said furiously.
He was the Patriarch of the Chen Family and the man at the helm of Aolong Group: Chen Aolong.
He had just received a call from his younger son, who said he’d been beaten and that his eldest son had also been killed by the same person.
"What? Hu’er was murdered? Master, you must avenge him!" The middle-aged woman immediately burst into tears, a mess of snot and sorrow.
"Li Si?" Chen Aolong immediately made a call.
"Master Chen, what is it?" a subservient voice answered from the other end.
"My son, Chen Hu, was murdered. The culprit was spotted at the Zhongnan Restaurant. I want you to find out everything about that bastard—his background, his address. Report back to me the moment you have it!" Chen Aolong said furiously.
"Yes, Master Chen. Await my call." The person on the other end hung up.
Just then, Chen Bao rushed back home.
"Dad! Dad! You have to stand up for me!" Chen Bao cried out, clutching his swollen cheek.
When Chen Aolong saw Chen Bao stumbling into the villa, he became instantly enraged, especially at the sight of his swollen cheek.
"That bastard did this to you?" Chen Aolong asked, seeing Chen Bao’s condition.
Chen Bao nodded, looking incredibly wronged.
Seeing Chen Bao beaten black and blue, the middle-aged woman’s eyes reddened again. "Master, you have to kill that little bastard! Look what he did to my Bao’er!"
Chen Aolong’s expression grew darker, as if he were about to explode.
"Dad, big brother died at that bastard’s hands! You can’t let him get away with it!" Chen Bao yelled.
"What’s his name? What’s his background?" Chen Aolong asked.
"I don’t know. I heard the woman with him say his surname seems to be Chu!" Chen Bao said.
"’Chu?’ Could he be related to that kid at my second son’s school?" Chen Aolong frowned.
Just then, his phone rang.
"Master, I’ve found him. The kid’s name is Chu Feng. He’s the older brother of Chu Hao from Zhongnan Vocational College. The Second Young Master had a conflict with him before, and today the Eldest Young Master had a run-in with him at the school. The kid is currently staying at the Zhongnan Hotel, in presidential suite 8888," the voice on the other end of the line reported.
"Mm, I see. Arrange for some men to bring him to me. Remember, I want him alive. As for the rest... you can handle it as you see fit," Chen Aolong said coldly.
Then, as if suddenly remembering something, Chen Aolong asked, "You had a conflict with that kid today, too?"
Startled by his father’s question, Chen Bao froze for a moment.
"Yeah, he’s the one who did this to my face," Chen Bao said, pointing to his cheek.
Hearing his son’s words, Chen Aolong’s expression changed instantly.
The next moment, Chen Bao collapsed to the floor.
His body began to twitch violently as he clutched at his own throat, his face turning a ghastly purple.
"Ah? Bao’er, what’s wrong with you?" the middle-aged woman shrieked when she saw her son collapse.
"Quick, call a doctor!" Chen Aolong yelled urgently.
But as soon as the words left his mouth, Chen Bao stopped breathing. His entire body turned purple, as if he had been poisoned.
"AHHH!"
Chen Aolong roared, frantically smashing things around him to vent his rage.
His three sons were all dead.
"Chu Feng! I’ll skin you alive, pull out your tendons, and slice you into a thousand pieces!" Chen Aolong roared in fury.
"Get the car! I’m going to the Zhongnan Hotel!" Chen Aolong bellowed.
「At the Zhongnan Hotel.」
Chu Feng had just finished a shower and was sitting on the sofa, preparing to enter a meditative state for his Cultivation.
By taking out the two brothers, Chen Hu and Chen Bao, today, Chu Feng had earned a huge amount of Merit Points.
With this Merit, Chu Feng could advance to the next realm: Foundation Establishment!
However, just as Chu Feng was about to begin his Cultivation, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside his door.