Playing with Fire

Lin Feng’s expression turned stern. He immediately protected Su Qingxue and looked toward the leader of the group, who surprisingly turned out to be the Porsche driver they had encountered halfway on their way to the restaurant.

To his surprise, this fellow actually dared to track him down here!

"Hmph, brat, you ran pretty fast just now. Your driving skills are indeed awesome, but besides driving, you are nothing compared to this young master."

"I am giving you a chance to survive now. Personally send the woman beside you over and let her get into my car to have some good, pleasant fun. If she serves me comfortably, I won't bother calculating this score with you."

The Porsche driver looked Su Qingxue up and down with an evil gaze, speaking in a teasing tone.

"Say that again?" Lin Feng wore a fierce look, a cold flash passing through his eyes as he said harshly.

"Is the brat deaf? You can't even understand Young Master Qian's words? Do you believe I..."

Slap!

Before the follower of Young Master Qian could finish his sentence, a heavy slap came out of nowhere, sending him flying directly.

Instantly, everyone present was shocked!

Especially Young Master Qian, who stared at Lin Feng in utter astonishment, not expecting this brat to actually be a martial artist.

A few seconds later, baring his teeth in a fierce expression, he gnashed his teeth and commanded, "All of you, go get him! Break this brat's legs!"

"I want to watch him see with his own eyes the woman beside him being taken by me while he is utterly powerless to protect her."

Boom, boom, boom!

All the bodyguards he brought rushed forward simultaneously toward Lin Feng.

"Stop right there, all of you."

Lin Feng's eyes turned cold, and just as he was about to make a move, a stern voice suddenly echoed from inside the hotel.

Swish!

Everyone turned their gazes toward the interior of the hotel, only to see Qian Hebin walking out with a grave expression.

He had just finished paying the bill when, upon stepping outside, he unexpectedly saw Lin Feng surrounded by a group of people about to resort to violence.

When Young Master Qian saw Qian Hebin's face, he froze on the spot, a look of utter bewilderment spreading across his face.

"Dad, why are you in the hotel too?" Young Master Qian's exclamation shocked everyone present once again!

Lin Feng looked at him in surprise, a smile immediately forming in his heart. So this fellow was Qian Hebin's son; this was becoming truly interesting.

"Hmph, you unfilial wretch, how dare you bring people here to cause trouble for Mr. Lin? Tired of living?"

Qian Hebin was so furious that his mouth twisted to the side. Striding right over, he landed a resounding slap across Young Master Qian's face!

Young Master Qian's eyes widened in disbelief as he asked, "Dad, why are you hitting me? You just called him Mr. Lin a moment ago! You are the chairman of Jiangtai Pharmaceutical Group, what status does this brat have? How could he possibly deserve..."

Slap!

Qian Hebin stepped forward and delivered another fierce slap, sending his son's vision spinning with stars.

Qian Hebin's mouth twitched with rage. Even he didn't dare to offend Lin Feng; what ability did his worthless son have to offend this supreme deity?

"You... why aren't you kneeling down to Mr. Lin right now and begging for his forgiveness? Even I have to show utmost respect to Mr. Lin. What kind of thing are you to dare roar and shout at Mr. Lin?"

"Dad, I..."

Young Master Qian completely failed to comprehend who on earth this Lin Feng was, and why even his own father feared him to such an extent. Could his status possibly be even loftier than his father's?

"Get over there and apologize!"

Qian Hebin issued another icy command, instantly frightening Young Master Qian so much that he scrambled over to Lin Feng, dropped to his knees, and pleaded, "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry. I didn't know the rules just now, please forgive me."

"Manager Qian, it seems your son lacks sincerity. I think it would be better to let the officers handle this matter."

Ignoring him entirely, Lin Feng turned his head and offered a subtle hint to Qian Hebin.

Qian Hebin's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately and respectfully explained, "Please wait a moment, Mr. Lin. I will have this unfilial wretch apologize to you properly right now."

Turning back around, he pointed at his son and roared, "Louder! Kowtow a hundred loud kowtows to Mr. Lin and swear that you will never do anything to displease Mr. Lin again."

"Yes, Dad..."

Though hatred for Lin Feng burned to the extreme in Young Master Qian's heart, for the sake of his father, he dared not resist. He could only obey obediently, kowtowing repeatedly against the ground.

Before long, his forehead was bruised and bleeding. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry! I will never make you unhappy again. Please forgive me."

"Today, for your father's sake, I will spare you once. Don't make the same mistake again. Qingxue, let's go."

With a cold expression, Lin Feng turned around, took Su Qingxue by her delicate hand, and departed.

Having just reached a partnership with Qian Hebin, there was no need to ruin his mood because of this punk.

Su Qingxue stunned for a few seconds before obediently following closely behind Lin Feng, getting into the car with him and leaving.

At this moment, Shen Yanyan cast a cold glance at Young Master Qian and scoffed, "You brought this entirely upon yourself. Of all people to offend, you just had to go and offend Mr. Lin."

Immediately afterward, she looked toward Qian Hebin and said, "Chairman Qian, I'll take my leave first. I hope you will discipline your son properly from now on. It is his sheer luck that Mr. Lin let him off today."

"If there is a next time, his puny life might not be saved."

"Understood. Thank you for the reminder, President Shen. I will take note of it," Qian Hebin replied courteously.

Once Shen Yanyan had also left, Qian Hebin turned back to glare coldly at his son, ordering sternly, "Come home with me immediately! All you do day in and day out is cause trouble. Do you have any idea what kind of person you provoked this time?"

"Dad, what extraordinary skills does this brat even have? Why are you all so afraid of him? To me, he's just a penniless loser," Young Master Qian protested rebelliously.

"You..."

Qian Hebin raised his hand, preparing to strike him once more, but couldn't bring himself to do it. A few seconds later, he said solemnly, "Lin Feng is an unfathomably powerful person. Even I cannot afford to offend him. In the future, you'd better show him the utmost respect whenever you see him."

"I know, Dad."

Though Young Master Qian agreed on the surface, his gaze swept icily toward the direction where Lin Feng had left. *Just wait for me, brat,* he thought to himself. *I will make you pay back the humiliation of today a hundredfold.*

By the time Lin Feng brought Su Qingxue back home, it was already quite late.

After chatting with him for a while, Su Qingxue happily went to take a shower. When she emerged, draped in nothing but a bath towel, she intentionally tried to seduce Lin Feng. "Lin Feng, I'm all clean now. Are you coming back to my bedroom to sleep with me?"

"You think I wouldn't dare?"

Having fallen for her tricks before, Lin Feng was not about to be fooled again this time. He stood right up, ready to follow her toward the bedroom.

She froze for a split second, then hurriedly darted in front of Lin Feng, spreading her arms to block him. "Lin Feng, what are you doing? I was just joking with you. You surely didn't take it seriously, did you?"

"Didn't you want me to sleep with you? How come you're backing down now?" Lin Feng asked earnestly.

"Hmph, who says I'm backing down? I'm just afraid you have the heart of a thief but lack the guts."

With a roll of her eyes, Su Qingxue let out another soft giggle.

As she spoke, she intentionally leaned closer to Lin Feng, causing the flame in his heart to ignite all over again.

Was this girl really trying to play with fire with him?

"If you take another step forward, I really won't hold back," Lin Feng said bluntly, forcefully suppressing the surging desire in his heart.

"Then come on, then. I'd love to see how you don't hold back with me," Su Qingxue said dismissively, entirely betting that Lin Feng lacked the courage.

To her surprise, the moment her words fell, Lin Feng genuinely wrapped an arm around her slender waist, hoisted her up into his arms, and carried her straight into the bedroom.