Chapter 307
The Unknown God of War
Although he had been bragging to other people about his annual income of ten million yuan, that was
actually the net income of the company. After splitting it among the major shareholders and business
partners, he only made about two million. Zhang Huâs request for half a million yuan made him
extremely distressed.
âGod dammit, donât you know where you are?â said Zhang Hu as he gave Xia Hui a slap to the head.
He continued to scold him, âThis bar is Young Master Tangâs business, and you have the guts to ask
me to shed blood in his turf. If Young Master Tang finds out about this, what do you think will happen to
me? According to the rules of the underworld, Iâll have to stab myself thrice if Iâm caught taking money
from someone else. That means the death of me. Do you understand?!â
âYes, yes, yes, I understand, Brother Hu. Hereâs another 200 thousand.â
Xia Hui had almost wet his pants. He kept nodding his head and screaming.
The âYoung Master Tangâ Zhang Hu mentioned was the eldest son of the Tang family. He was not one
to be trifled with.
âGive me that unlucky buggerâs name and photo, then get lost. Leave the rest to me,âZhang Hu said
impatiently.
âHis name is Chu Feng. Thank you, Brother Hu, and Iâm so sorry to bother you.â Xia Hui sent him the
photo he had secretly taken and fled out of the office, which made the other men laugh.
âWhat a useless person,â said Zhang Hu as he chuckled coldly. He lazily stretched and grabbed his
phone to take a look at the photo of Chu Feng, then said, âLetâs make some money, brothers.â
Zhang Huâs underlings lazily tossed their cigarettes away with disapproving expressions. In their eyes,
they thought Xia Huiâs opponent would be as wimpy as him. All they needed to do was cripple some
unlucky guy, and they would have 500 thousand yuan in the bank. It was as easy as picking up money
from the floor.
In less than ten minutes after they left Zhang Huâs office, a cool and trendy looking Lamborghini parked
in the parking spot reserved for the bar. Following that, a group of executives rushed out to personally
greet it.
âYoung Master Tang, what brings you here today to personally inspect the bar? You did not even inform
us beforehand. We could have made preparations,â The general manager of the bar said nervously.
A cool and stylish young man came out of the Lamborghini, though he had a cast on his right hand. It
was Tang Hao, the eldest young master of the Tang family and the owner of the bar.
âThereâs no need for that, I was grounded by my grandfather for half a month, and Iâve been extremely
bored, so I came over to have some fresh air and a bit of fun,â said Tang Hao with a sigh as he showed
his arm impatiently.
He felt extremely dejected. Who knew that Chu Feng turned out to be his grandfatherâs savior? He
should have known better than pick a fight with that man.
Not only did his grandfather ground him for half a month, but he had also injured an arm. He regretted
what he did, and the mere mention of the name âChu Fengâ made him shudder.
âHowâs business ot the bor? Nothing much hoppened, right?â he osked.
The generol monoger pondered for o moment ond soid in o low voice, âYoung Moster Tong, Zhong Hu
ond his group of thugs hove been going overboord lotely. He would toke money from other people ond
beot up our customers. In serious coses, they would breok their torgetsâ orms ond legs. Mony people
hove comploined obout them.â
âThis hos been hoppening?â soid Tong Hoo os he frowned ond snorted ongrily. âThot scum Zhong Hu
hos been living off us, but he tokes money from other people behind our bocks. Iâll deol with him sooner
or loter.â
Even though he soid so, he hod no intention of corrying out his promise. The bor wos simply o minor
distroction, ond he could not be bothered to hove his fun interrupted.
The generol monoger nodded ond soid, âYes. Eorlier, he received o hit on o person colled Chu Feng,
ond he took one of our girls. Whot o mess.â
âI see, too bod for thot guyâ¦â Tong Hoo soid without much core or interest. Suddenly, he stopped in his
trocks ond with o terrified foce, he pulled the collor of thot monoger ond soid, âWhot wos thot guyâs
nome ogoin?â
âI think it wos Chu⦠Chu Feng?â The generol monoger wos puzzled. âItâs just o rondom guy, Young
Moster Tong. Why do you seem so nervous? Is there o problem?â
âHowâs business at the bar? Nothing much happened, right?â he asked.
The general manager pondered for a moment and said in a low voice, âYoung Master Tang, Zhang Hu
and his group of thugs have been going overboard lately. He would take money from other people and
beat up our customers. In serious cases, they would break their targetsâ arms and legs. Many people
have complained about them.â
âThis has been happening?â said Tang Hao as he frowned and snorted angrily. âThat scum Zhang Hu
has been living off us, but he takes money from other people behind our backs. Iâll deal with him sooner
or later.â
Even though he said so, he had no intention of carrying out his promise. The bar was simply a minor
distraction, and he could not be bothered to have his fun interrupted.
The general manager nodded and said, âYes. Earlier, he received a hit on a person called Chu Feng,
and he took one of our girls. What a mess.â
âI see, too bad for that guyâ¦â Tang Hao said without much care or interest. Suddenly, he stopped in his
tracks and with a terrified face, he pulled the collar of that manager and said, âWhat was that guyâs
name again?â
âI think it was Chu⦠Chu Feng?â The general manager was puzzled. âItâs just a random guy, Young
Master Tang. Why do you seem so nervous? Is there a problem?â