Super War God in the City

Chapter 66: How Could It Be This Kind of Person?



"What’s going on, isn’t that President Yun?" the receptionist asked, bewildered, in a hushed tone.

"Not sure, seems like she did something wrong," another guessed.

"How is that possible? President Yun is an executive of the company. Even if she made a mistake, she wouldn’t be hit in public like this! Isn’t that a bit too much?

Besides, who is that person hitting her? He seems quite arrogant!" someone grumbled angrily nearby.

A colleague quickly covered his mouth, whispering, "Are you tired of living? That’s the young heir of the group. President Yun is just unlucky, having somehow displeased Young Master Hong. She’s probably going to suffer for it!"

"I’ve heard that Young Master Hong has a violent temper, and sure enough, he can strike even someone as beautiful as President Yun."

Hong Dewei looked at Yun Fei lying on the ground and sneered inwardly, "I’ve had my eye on you for so long and haven’t felt a thing, you think you can just walk away?"

"Go to the office and explain the situation clearly, or you know the consequences. You should understand my temper!" Hong Dewei said coldly.

He had long lost his patience; countless women begged to climb into his bed, but Yun Fei stubbornly refused to play along, acting high and mighty and defying him repeatedly.

"Haha, I heard that Yun Fei loves yoga. When we get to the office, I’ll have you assume all sorts of positions, see how you kneel and sing ’Conquest’!" Hong Dewei thought to himself.

Yun Fei pursed her lips and staggered to her feet. She could clearly see the irritated fury in Hong Dewei’s eyes today; he was determined to make trouble for her. She didn’t know what unpredictable things might happen once inside his private office!

"Young Master Hong, the Xingshun project will definitely not have any issues. I assure you, there must be some misunderstanding. President Zheng should have already discussed my resignation with you. I request your approval, Young Master Hong!" Yun Fei said resolutely.

Hong Dewei’s expression became grim instantly, "Are you saying I wronged you?"

"No, I believe there’s definitely some misunderstanding, I will explain everything, please rest assured, Young Master Hong!" Yun Fei said, bowing her head.

The Xingshun project was her responsibility, and she knew very well there were no issues. Hong Dewei was just using this as an excuse.

"Alright, you say there’s no issue, right? Then come to the office and explain it properly!" Hong Dewei emphasized the word ’explain’ heavily.

Upon hearing this, Yun Fei became extremely nervous but asserted, "Whatever the issue, Young Master Hong, let’s discuss it here!"

At this moment, she dared not go into the office with Hong Dewei.

"Slap!"

"How dare you defy Young Master Hong’s words? Kneel down and beg for forgiveness!" a woman next to Hong Dewei swiftly moved and fiercely slapped Yun Fei.

"Young Master Hong is a scion of the Zhongnan Heavenly Vein Clan responsible for the secular world affairs. Do you believe he can extinguish your existence as easily as crushing an ant?" the woman berated her again.

Yun Fei, holding her burning cheek, trembled inwardly. So, the Hong family was the secular business of Zhongnan. No wonder she could never uncover the background of the Hong family.

The number of people in the hall was increasing; many were clueless about Zhongnan, not understanding what was being discussed, but it seemed to be significant. A few individuals of distinctive status looked at Hong Dewei with a mixture of fear and apprehension.

"Without the resources of the Hong Corporation, did you think you could have established Yun Xuan? Believe me, I can make Yun Xuan go bankrupt in minutes!" Hong Dewei threatened with a sinister smile.

Yun Fei felt cold tremors, as her influence in Binzhou was significant, but facing the overwhelming presence of the Zhongnan Martial Family was utterly daunting.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, "Young Master Hong, Yun Xuan has shares held by He Feichen, please spare us out of respect for Young Master He!"

She remembered that He Feichen was also from the Zhongnan Heavenly Vein Clan, hoping this might have some effect.

Hong Dewei’s expression slightly changed as he sneered, "Damn, trying to press me with He Feichen? It’s uncertain whether the He Family can even preserve their last place among the Heavenly Vein, they are nothing but a fart in front of my Hong family, and yet you dare to mention that idiot in front of me? Fuck, today you have only one choice, go to the office and explain until I’m satisfied!"

Yun Fei’s face turned pale, and she knelt down, biting her teeth, "I’m sorry, Young Master Hong, you can take Yun Xuan, but please spare Yun Fei!"

Hong Dewei’s face turned livid; it was more than just sinister. He had not expected Yun Fei to be stubborn like a rock and impervious to reason.

"Good, you are the first woman who hasn’t given face to this young master, fine, keep kneeling!" Hong Dewei said indifferently.

At the same time, he glanced at the woman by his side, who understood and took out her phone, stepping aside.

At this moment, downstairs at the Hong Corporation building, a taxi stopped outside the main entrance, and Ling Fan got out, looking up at the imposing building that was no less grand than the Fanxing Building. He took out his phone and dialed Yun Fei’s number. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

In the lobby, Yun Fei knelt on the ground, her phone ringing, but she dared not answer.

Ling Fan hung up the phone, guessing that Yun Fei must be busy, and decided to ask at the front desk instead.

Just as he was about to step up the stairs, suddenly a red Maserati sped toward him, stopping in front of Ling Fan. Three women rushed out of the car in a hurry.

The leader, a middle-aged woman with distinctive features, much like Sister Feng, was flanked by two heavily made-up companions.

"Move away!" the leader snapped at Ling Fan, hurrying toward the Hong Corporation lobby.

Ling Fan frowned slightly, watching the three women rush into the lobby. He said nothing and hesitated before stepping onto the stairs.

The three women charged into the lobby, saw Yun Fei kneeling on the ground, glanced at the woman beside Hong Dewei, and immediately charged toward Yun Fei like wolves.

"You shameless vixen, I’ve finally found you today. You seduced my man, I won’t let you off today!" The leader, rotund like Sister Feng, reached Yun Fei and began to pull at her clothes and hair.

Yun Fei, kneeling on the ground, looked astonished, unsure of the role she was supposed to be playing, and even the onlookers were dumbfounded.

The three women entered, pulling on Yun Fei while cursing with foul language, yelling insults about being a shameless mistress and a slut, and others snapped photos on the side.

Hong Dewei stood aside, with a cold sneer, "Since you do not appreciate kindness, I will make sure you are thoroughly disgraced!"

Handling a disobedient woman, he had a hundred ways to teach her a lesson.

Caught in a haze of confusion, Yun Fei suddenly realized something, knowing this was probably a ploy by Hong Dewei. Though despicable, it was indeed wicked.

At this moment, she truly had no defense, and what was more tragic was the humiliation she was about to suffer, as several women had begun to tear at her bra and panties. Tears of frustration swirled in her eyes as she clenched her teeth, desperately protecting her last line of defense.

"Damn, no wonder you have the nerve to seduce men, so curvy. Since you like being flirtatious, let’s let everyone take a peek!" The fat lady’s face trembling with her flabby cheeks, she had already yanked off the buttons of Yun Fei’s outer jacket.

The gathered onlookers, even the dimmest among them, understood the situation, "Is President Yun suspected of seducing someone else’s husband?"

"Oh my, Yun Fei, such a woman, to be a mistress?"

"Exactly, it’s unbelievable, this is big news!"

"I really didn’t see it coming. President Yun always acts so virtuous, but behind all this, she too is not as pristine!"

Ignorant of the true circumstances, the gossiping crowd gathered around, speaking in whispers as if they had discovered a new continent, pointing and staring at Yun Fei, who was on the ground, disheveled.

Hong Dewei watched coldly from the sidelines, indifferent as he observed the spectacle unfold before him.


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