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Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 127

Watching the glorious Yun Muqing who was so many times better than her, Zhou Ying suddenly felt bitter, as if she’d lost something dear to her.

Chu Feng nodded slightly at Zhou Ying, but said nothing more and held Yun Muqing’s hand before leading her to a seat. “Hi, everyone. I’m Yun Muqing, Chu Feng’s girlfriend. It’s a pleasure to meet you all.” Yun Muqing was doing her best to save Chu Feng’s face, and was generous with her smiles and nods. She’d practiced this countless times, but saying the word ‘girlfriend’ still made her blush, though the audience thought the blush only added to her beauty, thus hearing her admit the fact that she was taken still dealt them a huge blow.

“Alright, now that you’re here, sit. I’ll introduce you to everyone.” Sun Mingxuan was jealous of Chu Feng’s luck with Yun Muqing, but it didn’t matter, for he had plenty of tricks up his sleeves to totally humiliate Chu Feng. “This is Vice President Sun of Hongli Finance. This is Manager Liu from the Human Resource Department, and this is Miss Zhu, heiress of the Jinxiu Group.” Sun Mingxuan introduced with pride, showing off his network in front of Chu Feng and Yun Muqing.

Chu Feng knew what he was doing, and thus merely nodded to appease him. This act further cemented the wealthy kids’ dismissal of him, and worsened his image in their eyes.

Suddenly, a well-dressed young man wearing golden-framed spectacles and holding a beautiful girl in his arms walked into the lounge; by the looks of it, he’d just scored this girl and was on cloud nine.

“Behold, Chu Feng. The man of the hour, the man you’d probably never get to meet under normal circumstances.” Sun Mingxuan’s eyes lit up as he crossed the lounge and introduced loudly, “This is the son of the Jiangling branch of the Agricultural Bank of China, the future leader of the finance industry, Xu Hai, or Young Master Xu to you!”

Chu Feng was already very amused. What a small world! Wasn’t this the same Xu Hai who’d harassed Heather at the Time Cafe, but got humiliated with his forty million purchase this afternoon?

“Yo, Young Master Sun! Your guest is here, eh? Let me see what kind of bigshot you got here this time.” Xu Hai held his girl closer with a grin. He’d gotten bored in the lounge and went out to score a girl, so he’d completely missed Chu Feng’s grand entrance.

Chu Feng smiled slightly and held out a hand. “We meet again, Young Master Xu.”

Xu Hai froze when he heard the familiar voice and slowly lifted his head, only to find Chu Feng’s familiar handsome face.

“Oh my God!” Xu Hai screamed as if he’d seen a ghost, falling to his knees; Sun Mingxuan’s smile froze on his face and the room became dead silent. Xu Hai feared Chu Feng, of all people?

If Xu Hai had a list of people he feared the most in his life, then Chu Feng would undoubtedly top the list. He’d gladly trade twenty years of his lifespan for the chance to never meet him again if the gods offered it, considering the immense humiliation he’d undergone this afternoon at the Time Cafe.

He’d thought Chu Feng was a penniless, powerless peasant, thus he tried to show off in front of that gorgeous Heather. He didn’t expect Chu Feng to be this modest about his influence, and that forty-million purchase with a Citibank black card was enough to make his life hell for several hours. Even now, his knees would weaken just at the memory of that incident and by seeing Chu Feng’s face. Oh, the shame! How could he ever show his face again?

“Young Master Xu, w-what’s the meaning of this?” Sun Mingxuan helped Xu Hai up, still confused and shocked.

“Nothing, it’s just that Young Master Xu and I have met before. I seem to have made a deep impression upon him,” Chu Feng said simply as he helped to pull Xu Hai up. “That’s why he was so overwhelmed to see me. Isn’t that right?”

“Yes. Yes, that’s why,” Xu Hai stuttered, now a deep shade of crimson. An impression? That’s a nice way to say you practically slapped my face swollen.

“Oh. Is that so?” Sun Mingxuan was slightly surprised, but quickly regained his arrogance and scoffed at Chu Feng, “Then you’d better cultivate this friendship with Young Master Xu and learn as much as you can, got it? His father is the branch manager of the Agricultural Bank of China, so his family’s got enough cash to buy the entire Golden Sands Night Club just like that. Understood?”

“No no no.” Xu Hai coughed.

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