My Mother-in-Law Gifted Me a Building

Afterward, the two returned to the warehouse.

They had been away for a while. Although it wasn’t an exceptionally long time, it felt like an eternity to them.

"President Chu!" As Chu Feng’s car drove into the factory complex, Wu Yongzhi strode out of the security office with several of his subordinates and saluted him.

"Mm, Xiao Wu, how have things been lately?" Chu Feng asked, stopping the car.

Wu Yongzhi had previously brought all his former army buddies over, and Chu Feng had kept his promise, making sure they were all well taken care of.

Their compensation was countless times better than what they had received in the army.

He had helped all of his brothers-in-arms solve their most pressing problems.

"Reporting to President Chu, all is normal!" Wu Yongzhi said, his voice booming.

Even though Chu Feng had been away for some time, Wu Yongzhi had consistently required his brothers-in-arms to strictly adhere to their old military discipline.

So, hearing that shout instantly pleased Chu Feng.

Their Essence, Qi, and Spirit were truly on another level, a refreshing sight to behold.

"Good. When I have some free time in the next few days, I’ll teach you a few moves," Chu Feng said with satisfaction.

"Thank you, President Chu!" Wu Yongzhi and the others exclaimed in unison, their voices filled with excitement.

They yearned for the path of the Martial Dao. After all, in this world, only with strength could one gain status and change their social standing.

"Honey, I think I finally understand why you recruited all of them," Su Miaoke said from the side.

Especially after what had happened to her father, she felt even more certain that Chu Feng’s plan was the right one.

If her father had a few bodyguards skilled in the Martial Dao back then, he might not have been kidnapped, and his safety would have been guaranteed.

"I just hope they can grow strong quickly," Chu Feng said.

Although he had this hope, he wasn’t very confident. After all, the path of the Martial Dao was exceedingly difficult in the current Dharma Decline Era.

The only reason Chu Feng had been able to progress so rapidly was because he possessed the inheritance of the God of Wealth.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for Chu Feng to improve so quickly in such a short period.

Therefore, Chu Feng’s biggest concern right now was actually his combat experience.

Specifically, his practical combat experience. Just training every day without real-world application wouldn’t do.

His recent trip abroad, for example, had made Chu Feng appreciate the importance of practical combat experience even more.

At that moment, a person suddenly came to Chu Feng’s mind.

Zhao Qinghan!

He wanted to invite Zhao Qinghan and the other disciples of the Zhao Family to be his sparring partners.

After all, Zhao Qinghan and the others were Martial Cultivators. Only by fighting against other Martial Cultivators could he rapidly increase his combat experience.

"Honey, what do you think? Just training like this every day isn’t very productive. How about I invite Zhao Qinghan and her group over for a meal, and if we have time, we can spar a bit to gain some combat experience?" Chu Feng asked.

"I think that’s a great idea, but will they actually come? Do you think they’ll have the time?" Su Miaoke asked.

She had actually considered what Chu Feng was suggesting. She was cultivating every day, but no matter how good her cultivation was, it would be useless without combat experience.

When it came time to actually fight, she would probably be at a huge disadvantage.

"They probably will. It’s not even ten o’clock yet. I’ll give her a call and ask." Chu Feng immediately dialed a number.

"Chu Feng?" Zhao Qinghan’s voice came from the other end of the line.

She hadn’t expected Chu Feng to be the one to call her.

"It’s me," Chu Feng replied.

"What is it? Is something wrong?" Zhao Qinghan asked.

"Are you free tomorrow? Come over to my place," Chu Feng said.

"Tomorrow? I’m free. Why? Did something happen? Are the Tang Family causing trouble?" Zhao Qinghan asked urgently.

Although her Uncle Qi had already dealt with the Tang Qian matter, the possibility still existed, so she was actually quite worried.

"No, nothing like that. I just wanted to invite you over for a meal. Have Zhao Quan and the others come along tomorrow as well," Chu Feng said.

"Just for a meal?" Zhao Qinghan asked, finding it a bit hard to believe.

"Yes, just for a meal," Chu Feng replied.

"All kinds of seafood, top-quality ingredients... Are you in or not?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.

"Of course I’m in! Why wouldn’t I be? Just tell me when to come tomorrow," Zhao Qinghan said.

"I’ll send you the address in a bit. As for the time, I’ll let you know tomorrow," Chu Feng said.

"Okay, sounds good." Zhao Qinghan hung up the phone.

Then, she started muttering to herself.

’It’s strange. Uncle Qi just left, and now he’s inviting me for a meal?’

Previously, her Uncle Qi had wanted to meet Chu Feng more than once, but he never got the chance.

Her uncle had wanted to see Chu Feng before he left, but to his surprise, Chu Feng was already abroad, so it wasn’t possible.

Her Uncle Qi had to go back to deal with the Tang Family’s affairs, as well as the matter of those two master thieves, so he had to leave.

Of course, the real reason Zhao Qinghan agreed to the meal was her curiosity about how strong Chu Feng truly was.

They had sparred before, but she never imagined Chu Feng’s strength was even greater than she’d thought.

She couldn’t even defeat One-Eyed and Scarface, yet Chu Feng had taken care of both of them by himself!

"Did she agree?" Su Miaoke asked.

"Yep, she agreed. They’ll come over tomorrow," Chu Feng said.

"When they find out our real intentions tomorrow, won’t that be a bit awkward?" Su Miaoke asked, a little embarrassed.

"Don’t worry, it’ll be fine. I bet they’re dying to spar with me anyway. Besides, I’m treating them to a meal, so it’s not like they’re losing out," Chu Feng said with a chuckle.

"If you put it that way, I guess it makes sense," Su Miaoke nodded.

"But I probably can’t beat them. They’ve been cultivating for so many years, after all," Su Miaoke said with a slight sigh.

"Don’t you worry. You’ve only been cultivating for a short time. Keep at it a while longer, and you’ll definitely surpass them. You have to trust your husband. After all, the Medicinal Liquid I have you drink every day isn’t for nothing," Chu Feng said with a smile.

"My husband is the best. Honey, let’s go cultivate right now," Su Miaoke said happily.

Afterward, the two returned to their room. After quickly freshening up, they began their Cultivation.

In truth, Chu Feng still had a considerable amount of Merit Points, but he didn’t dare invest them all into his Cultivation.

He could cross over the Foundation Establishment Realm and enter the next stage at any time.

However, he felt it would be more prudent to remain in the Foundation Establishment Realm for a while longer.

After all, only by honing his physical body to its absolute limit could he maximize his potential strength.

He needed to continue taking the Foundation Establishment Liquid to strengthen his physique.