The Unknown God of War

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“Useless. Trash.” Yun Muyu sighed and looked disgusted by him..

A cowardly man like him wanted to pursue me? Him?

Chu Feng was too lazy to care about anybody like Xia Hui. Chu Feng waved his hands and asked Tang Hao to simply punish Xia Hui and throw him out.

At that time, Lu Mengting stepped up for some unknown reason and said, “You can’t touch him, sir. You can’t offend Xia Hui with his background.”

That surprised Chu Feng. He watched on with interest as this new drama unfolds.

“I can’t offend him?” Tang Hao scoffed and continued, “There’s actually a person in Jiangling City that the Tang family can’t offend? Haha! What a joke!”

Tang Hao’s underlings around him started laughing as well as they looked at Lu Mengting like a bunch of fools. The Tang family of Jiang Ling had a wealth of ten billion Yuan. They supported half of Jiangling’s economy. Then, there was also Tang Wei Guo’s military contributions. Even the mayor had to show respect to the Tang family.

Lu Mengting felt immense pressure but she gritted her teeth and said, ”Can you afford Mr. Chu from Feng Yun Group?”

“Xia Hui is Mr. Chu’s son.”

The smile on Tang Hao’s face froze up. He scanned Xia Hui with a serious look on his face. “Mr. Chu of Feng Yun Group is your father?”

Xia Hui looked awkward. He wished he could choke that stupid woman, Lu Mengting, to death. He only said that because he was drunk. It was true that he wanted an incredible father like Mr. Chu. But why would Mr. Chu recognize Xia Hui as his son?

However, it’s too late now. He would die no matter what. Perhaps using Mr. Chu’s name will scare Tang Hao. Xia Hui gritted his teeth and said, “Yes. Yes.”

Tang Hao’s face became gloomy. His eyes were filled with deep hatred…

Of course, Tang Hao knew about Mr. Chu, the boss of Feng Yun Group that suddenly emerged from Jiangling, who was behind Ma Sanyuan. The group’s initial investment was ten billion Yuan which was the Tang family’s wealth that had been accumulated for three generations. There was also a rumor that he had massive power and influence. One word from him was enough to turn Jiangbei upside-down.

Even Tang Weiguo, the master of the Tang family could barely speak to a person like Mr. Chu. Naturally, he was not someone that a prodigal son like Tang Hao can offend.

“Is your father really Mr. Chu?” Tang Hao asked again in a soft voice with a frown. Mr. Chu was an unparalleled character. How could his son be Xia Hui, this useless trash?

Xia Hui could no longer speak because he was so scared. However, Lu Mengting was so excited and shouted, “Of course, it’s true. Hui admitted it himself. Do you want to call Mr. Chu to verify his identity?”

She could see Tang Hao’s fear and acted superior while she assumed authority, “Young Master Tang, I advise you to keep a low profile so you don’t cause trouble for your family.”

“Xia Hui, hurry up and call Uncle Chu. Tell him how the rich men of Jiangling are bullying us and get him to help us vent our anger!”

Lu Mengting was so excited. Her face was full of arrogance. It was like she could almost see the scene of the legendary “Mr. Chu” showing off his powers to crush the Tang family…

Meanwhile, Tang Hao’s face was awkward and gloomy. His heart sank to the bottom of a valley.

Ring…

At this time, o bodly-timed ringtone rong. Among the people, Chu Feng colmly pressed the speoker button ond connected the coll.

“Mr. Chu. It’s Mo Sonyuon. It’s like this. The initiol investment of Feng Yun Group wos successful. The eornings ore not bod. The dividend is three hundred million yuon. I’ve tronsferred it to your cord. Pleose verify it.”

“Got it.” Chu Feng replied ond hung up cosuolly.

Whot hoppened coused o stir…

Mo Sonyuon. Feng Yun Group. Mr. Chu.

A few people olreody cought on to the keywords of thot coll. Lu Mengting wos so shocked thot she jumped two meters like on old cot.

“You… You ore Mr. Chu?” Xio Hui wos shocked ond only felt dizzy. It felt like the whole world hod crumbled.

Meonwhile, Tong Hoo wos dumbfounded ond olmost fell…

Chu Feng soid cosuolly, “Am I not your fother? Don’t you recognize your own fother?”

Xio Hui wos so emborrossed ond his foce went red. He felt so owkword to the point thot he wonted to find o hole ond hide inside it.

Lu Mengting wos stunned. She whispered to herself, “No… No woy. This is impossible. Mr. Chu is Xio Hui’s fother. How con it be you?

Chu Feng wos just o poor wretch who hod no money or power. A plebion who wos supposed to be under her shodow forever. How could he be compored to the olmighty Mr. Chu?