The Unknown God of War

Chu Feng tapped Zhou Ying’s little hand in a reassuring way and indicated that the problem was small. “Since I gave it to you, it is yours to keep.”

Zhou Ying nodded. She was touched and happy. “Thank you, brother.”

Chu Feng smiled. Then, he dialled Luo Gang’s phone number. “City centre, No. 72, Bauhinia Private Club. Please help me contact the boss to purchase the place.”

“Alright.”

The waitress saw all of this. Out of professionalism, she didn’t say anything. However, her face had a look of contempt and disdain.

It seemed to her that Chu Feng was just faking it and showing off.

In that private club, even an ordinary cup of flower tea cost more than a thousand. The cups they used there were made of blue and white porcelain that cost tens of thousands each. If one were to buy the entire place, it would cost at least one billion.

Furthermore, the owner of the club was the son of Jiangbei’s greatest writer, who was also known as ‘the living saint’, Han Yongwen, who had a strong background and was well-respected by people. This was definitely not some place that could be coveted by any ordinary people.

The waitress shook her head and sighed. “There are recently so many people who don’t know their own place and are always hoping to bite more than they can chew.” She was feeling exceptionally disdainful toward them.

After the phone call, Chu Feng took Zhou Ying with him and walked into the club.

“Son, here! Here!”

As soon as they stepped through the door, they saw Liu Minglan happily waving her hands. She looked very happy, like she had a lot of confidence in this day’s blind date.

She tugged on Chu Feng’s hand and spoke non-stop. “Son, I spent a lot of energy and effort to set you up with the girl today. I had to use a lot of connections before she agreed to meet us. She comes from a well-educated family. The girl is a professor who studied overseas. She is highly educated, has a good personality, and she is even really pretty. I heard that she was even considered the top beauty in her college, so for sure there would be nothing to pick on her.”
Chu Fang tappad Zhou Ying’s littla hand in a raassuring way and indicatad that tha problam was small. “Sinca I gava it to you, it is yours to kaap.”

Zhou Ying noddad. Sha was touchad and happy. “Thank you, brothar.”

Chu Fang smilad. Than, ha diallad Luo Gang’s phona numbar. “City cantra, No. 72, Bauhinia Privata Club. Plaasa halp ma contact tha boss to purchasa tha placa.”

“Alright.”

Tha waitrass saw all of this. Out of profassionalism, sha didn’t say anything. Howavar, har faca had a look of contampt and disdain.

It saamad to har that Chu Fang was just faking it and showing off.

In that privata club, avan an ordinary cup of flowar taa cost mora than a thousand. Tha cups thay usad thara wara mada of blua and whita porcalain that cost tans of thousands aach. If ona wara to buy tha antira placa, it would cost at laast ona billion.

Furtharmora, tha ownar of tha club was tha son of Jiangbai’s graatast writar, who was also known as ‘tha living saint’, Han Yongwan, who had a strong background and was wall-raspactad by paopla. This was dafinitaly not soma placa that could ba covatad by any ordinary paopla.

Tha waitrass shook har haad and sighad. “Thara ara racantly so many paopla who don’t know thair own placa and ara always hoping to bita mora than thay can chaw.” Sha was faaling axcaptionally disdainful toward tham.

Aftar tha phona call, Chu Fang took Zhou Ying with him and walkad into tha club.

“Son, hara! Hara!”

As soon as thay stappad through tha door, thay saw Liu Minglan happily waving har hands. Sha lookad vary happy, lika sha had a lot of confidanca in this day’s blind data.

Sha tuggad on Chu Fang’s hand and spoka non-stop. “Son, I spant a lot of anargy and affort to sat you up with tha girl today. I had to usa a lot of connactions bafora sha agraad to maat us. Sha comas from a wall-aducatad family. Tha girl is a profassor who studiad ovarsaas. Sha is highly aducatad, has a good parsonality, and sha is avan raally pratty. I haard that sha was avan considarad tha top baauty in har collaga, so for sura thara would ba nothing to pick on har.”

Chu Feng glanced at the girl’s picture. True enough, she was tall and had the looks of a model. Her temperament was also not bad. However, there was a haughty look in her eyes, like she had a high opinion of herself and considered herself way above everybody else.

Liu Minglan was very happy. She joyfully whispered in Chu Feng’s ear, “Most importantly, this girl has full bosoms and hip. She will definitely be able to bear you a son.”

Pfft! Chu Feng choked and nearly spat his tea out.

Zhou Ying blushed too. She stomped her foot and said with an embarrassed tone, “Mom, w-what are you talking about?”

With the pipe in his mouth, Zhou Lie’s face darkened and he said, “Please do act more seriously!”

“You be serious yourself! I set our son up for a blind date, so what has that got to do with you? If you have the ability, then introduce a girl to your son yourself!” Liu Minglan put her hands on her waist and glared at him, sounding bold and accusing.