Chapter 113

"Who are you? What do you want?"

"Nothing much, just wanted to chat with Young Master Zhao."

Zheng Feifan walked over slowly and sat in the booth opposite Zhao Lei.

"Young Master Zhao, you're being rather ungracious. When you failed to pursue a young girl, you threatened to ban her. Isn't that a bit unreasonable?"

"Are you someone sent by Xu Hao?"

A flash of understanding crossed Zhao Lei's eyes, and he sneered.

"What? Since he couldn't do anything about my ban, he sent someone to deal with me? Xu Hao, who is hailed as a conscientious entrepreneur, doesn't seem to be all that impressive after all."

"Don't misunderstand."

Zheng Feifan waved his hand.

His impression of Xu Hao was not bad; he didn't want to cause trouble for the other party and intended to clear his name of any association.

"I just can't stand what you've done."

"It's simply too tragic for a talented girl in the prime of her youth to be ruined in your hands…"

Zhao Lei was somewhat taken aback, then said dismissively,

"So you're just a bootlicker. Kid, don't you know that bootlickers come to no good end?"

"Does that mean… you refuse to lift the ban on Xu Hongzhuang?"

"Heh, what I've said is already spoken; there's no reason to take it back."

Zhao Lei had enjoyed smooth sailing since he was a child.

He wouldn't be scared off by a few words from him.

"You truly won't shed tears until you see your coffin. You just had to force me to resort to violence, why bother?"

Zheng Feifan stood up abruptly.

He tilted his head, stretched his muscles and bones, and made a series of "crack, crack, crack" sounds.

"You… what are you going to do?"

068 Frame others and shift the blame! Controlling everything from behind the scenes! Playing them in the palm of one's hand!

Bang, bang, bang…

A flurry of fists and kicks rained down.

Pampered since childhood, how could Zhao Lei have ever endured such physical suffering?

He let out a series of miserable screams.

After beating him up and feeling that the lesson was about enough, Zheng Feifan stopped.

He asked coldly,

"I'll give you a chance to rephrase your words. Will you lift the ban on Xu Hongzhuang or not?"

"You're dead. No one has ever hit me since I was a child. I'm going to kill you…" Zhao Lei's venomous voice rang out.

"Heh, it seems the lesson wasn't enough."

Zheng Feifan sneered.

He continued to rain blows on Zhao Lei.

Unconvinced? If you're unconvinced, I'll beat you until you submit.

This was his method of resolving the ban on Xu Hongzhuang.

Simple and brutal.

Yet incomparably effective.

These second-generation rich heirs couldn't stand even a bit of physical pain; a beating would make them obediently submit.

Although retaliation from the other party afterward was definitely inevitable.

But he wasn't afraid at all.

"Do you submit or not?"

"Do you know who I am? Do you know the consequences of doing this? Your family will suffer along with you."

Pattering sounds of beating…

"I submit, I submit, stop hitting me."

Zheng Feifan specifically targeted the soft spots on his body.

Unable to take it anymore, Zhao Lei finally submitted.

But it was only a verbal submission.

He had never suffered such a great ordeal in his entire life.

Once he turned back around, he would definitely kill this fellow.

Hearing his words of submission, Zheng Feifan stopped and shrugged helplessly.

"Wouldn't it have been over if you'd said that earlier? You just had to force me to use my hands, why bother?"

The matter concerning Xu Hongzhuang was thus easily resolved.

Zheng Feifan prepared to go home for dinner.

Before leaving, just in case this fellow went back on his word and failed to carry things out after returning.

He warned,

"If I don't receive news that the ban on Xu Hongzhuang has been revoked by tomorrow, I will come looking for you again."

"By then, it won't just be a simple beating…"

Dropping these cold words, Zheng Feifan turned around dashingly and left.

He noticed the venom in Zhao Lei's eyes.

But he didn't take it to heart.

Just a dissolute, scumbag second-generation prodigal; if he wanted revenge, he could just come, but he would have to bear the consequences himself.

"Young Master, are you alright?"

Enduring the sharp pain in his chest, the personal bodyguard crawled up and helped Zhao Lei to his feet.

By this time, Zhao Lei was bruised and swollen all over his face.

His eyes were filled with venom and murderous intent as he roared out,

"Investigate him for me! I want him to die, and I want to slaughter his entire family!"

Xu Family Villa ——

Xiao Wanling still ate her meal at the Xu Family.

However, she was much quieter today than usual, and she didn't go looking for her best friend, Xu Hongzhuang, to frolic and joke around.

This actually came as a bit of a surprise to Xu Hongzhuang.

Her lively best friend suddenly turning so quiet made her feel somewhat unaccustomed to it for a moment.

How could she possibly know—

After being taught hand-in-hand by Xu Hao, her heartbeat accelerated and wouldn't stop pounding…

When facing Su Wanqiu, the mistress of the house, Xiao Wanling's gaze always darted away.

She didn't dare to look directly into the other woman's eyes.

She felt somewhat like a mistress facing the legal wife.

After finishing dinner, Xiao Wanling found an excuse and hurried away from the Xu Family.

Meanwhile, Xu Hao came to the study.

He began looking at the messages sent to him by his secretary, Li Kun…

There were both messages and a video.

Judging from the angle, it was captured by surveillance cameras.

As it turned out, that dazzling Jinbi Huihuang Bar was one of the businesses managed by the Blood Slaughter Society.

Everything that happened in the bar that afternoon had been completely recorded.

Xu Hao watched with great interest.

He knew that these returning urban Dragon King protagonists mostly had a kill-or-be-killed personality.

They rarely ever used their brains.