Chapter 309


    Xia Hui merely smirked without acknowledging or denying anything. Instead, he drawled


    meaningfully, "When my dad began doing business in his younger days, he was in Southeast Asia


    for a while. At the time, the pseudonym he used was Chu."


    He did not continue, leaving the words hanging. He merely kept on drinking with a smug expression


    that invited food for thought.


    All his so-called "shrewd" schoolmates present immediately became unbelievably excited. With


    shining eyes, they gasped, "Are you saying that the incredibly powerful, legendary Mr. Chu is your


    father?"


    "Oh my goodness! Xia Hui, doesn''t that mean you''re the son of a billionaire and worth billions too?


    You''re one wealthy kid!"


    "Xia Hui, you’re really something. Still waters run deep!"


    All Xia Hui’s schoolmates were both admiring and envious, deluging him with continuous ttery


    and boot-licking. A few of the girls even threw themselves into his arms at once, already dreaming


    of marrying into a wealthy family.


    For Muyu, the only one who knew the truth of the matter, this utterly blew her mind. Her lovely eyes


    widened, and she was so angry she began to tremble.


    That scoundrel Xia Hui was truly far too shameless and cocky!


    Chu Feng, the real Mr. Chu, was right here, and Xia Hui had unblushingly fabricated this fantastic


    rumor that Mr. Chu was his father! This bastard was literally more thick-skinned than a rhinoceros!


    "Brother-inw, just… just look at him! How can you tolerate this nonsense?" Muyu sat down beside


    Chu Feng, sputtering in fury.


    Chu Feng nonchntly gestured with his hand and chuckled. "There''s nothing to tolerate. It doesn''t


    hurt me in any way.


    "After all, I''ve already be his father; I can''t take advantage of that and be his great-great-


    grandfather or something, can I now?"


    A sudden giggle escaped Muyu. In mock anger, she rolled her eyes at Chu Feng coquettishly. It was


    true, though, if she stopped to think about it. Xia Hui was so eager to im someone else as his


    father that it made him seem even more of an idiot.


    From the looks of things, even if it were beaten into his head, he still would not realize that the real


    Mr. Chu, his so-called "father", was standing right in front of him.


    Xia Hui suddenly noticed that Chu Feng and Muyu wereughing and talking quite happily together,


    and his expression darkened noticeably. ncing at the Rolex on his wrist, he muttered to himself


    in dissatisfaction, "Where the hell are Zhang Hu and his goons? Why isn’t he showing up yet…"


    Wham!


    Right at this moment, someone abruptly kicked open the door of the private box, startling everyone


    there.


    Framed in the doorway were more than a dozen rowdy, heavily tattooed toughs. They strode in,


    frightening the students so much they turned pale.


    Zhang Hu shook his bald head and contemted therge, gleaming machete in his hand. Lazily


    and arrogantly, he drawled, "Which one of you is Chu Feng? Stand up and show


    yourself!"


    Zhang Hu’s gang immediately rushed forward with ferocious expressions. The students were so


    frightened they turned even paler than before.


    The minute they heard Zhang Hu demanding that this Chu Feng person reveal themselves,


    everyone present turned their heads as one and stared in astonishment at Chu Feng, who was


    sitting in the corner.


    "That’s him," Xia Hui spluttered in excitement, gesturing frantically. He immediately came forward


    and pointed at Chu Feng usingly. "Chu Feng, you must have royally pissed someone off. You


    better take responsibility for your own actions and don’t involve us in your affairs."


    "Yes, that’s right, we’re not close."


    "Please don’t implicate us in this matter; we don’t know him at all."


    The students hastily disavowed any connections with Chu Feng, which made Muyu both furious and


    flustered. Chu Feng, however, merely chuckled. Expression nonchnt, he seemed determined to


    enjoy this dramatic scene.


    "So you’re Chu Feng. Alright, be a good boy ande along with us now." Zhang Hu arched his


    brows and made a grab for the man.


    Chu Feng avoided Zhang Hu’s grab with ease. ndly, he inquired, "Who are you, and why should


    I go along with you?"


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    Muyu spread her arms in front of Chu Feng, shielding him. In a rage, she snapped, "Yes, exactly.


    Why should we follow you? Who are you anyway?"


    Zhang Hu’s gaze betrayed a trace of astonishment as Chu Feng evaded his grasp. His eyes then


    settled on Muyu. With a cold sneer, he jeered, "What, you really don’t know?


    "Your debauched dog there molested my wife and tried to force himself on her. Doesn''t that entitle


    me to an exnation?!"


    As soon as Zhang Hu finished speaking, a woman came forward. Her thin skirt was badly torn as if


    she had been assaulted by someone. Pointing at Chu Feng fearfully and usingly, she faltered,


    "That''s him! Just now, he suddenly came into the bathroom and ripped my clothes; he even tried to


    hit me. If I hadn''t resisted with all my might, he would have done terrible things to me already…


    "Hubby, you’ve got to avenge me!"