After Being Betrayed I Married the Glamorous CEO-Chapter 127: Let me show you what true brutality is!

Chapter 127: Chapter 127: Let me show you what true brutality is!

"I haven’t seen him for over a decade. I thought he had long since gotten over the past."

"To think he turned out to be such a petty man, holding a minor grudge for more than ten years. Heh!"

Li Qiuchan was indignant, secretly accusing Shen Fanyun of lacking generosity and being narrow-minded.

However, she never mentioned her own role in spreading rumors, slandering Shen Fanyun, and causing permanent harm to him and his family.

Her mindset was simple: she had indeed done something wrong, but so much time had passed. His continued grudge only proved that he was the one who lacked magnanimity and wasn’t a real man.

"Heh, he’s just a nobody," Han Feng scoffed. "I spent so much effort getting rid of him, which was already giving him too much attention. Otherwise, I wouldn’t even bother to glance at such trash. Now he dares to come back to Hangcheng City? What’s even more laughable is that he’s prancing around right in front of you. He clearly has a death wish!"

He held Li Qiuchan tightly, promising to make Shen Fanyun pay an even more painful price this time.

"You’re still the one who cares for me most." Li Qiuchan’s frown finally softened, and she gave Han Feng an affectionate kiss.

Afterward, she voiced her concern. "Your father has never been too fond of me. Now that you’re getting involved in my issues... might that upset him?"

"Going through fire and water for the one I love is only natural." Han Feng flashed a brilliant smile, his white teeth shining.

The two were sickeningly sweet for a while before Han Feng stood up and quickly made a phone call. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"I want to see this person by noon tomorrow, dead or alive!"

「The next day.」

Shen Fanyun visited Su Xiyang’s new company.

It had to be said, the woman was incredibly efficient and decisive. In less than a week, she had managed to get the new company up and running.

Su Xiyang had chosen not to make a big spectacle of it, forgoing any grand opening ceremony or ribbon-cutting. Instead, she simply invited the group of old employees who had followed her to enjoy a cheerful hotpot meal.

"Mr. Shen, you must be quite the busy man," Su Xiyang greeted him with sarcasm the moment she saw him. "Have you been so preoccupied with some pretty girl that you forgot to come home? Disappearing for days on end? Now that you’ve had a nice, long sleep, you finally remember to come back?"

Has it really been that long since we saw each other? Her words sound so strange, too. It’s as if I’m a stray dog that finally remembers the comforts of home after running wild for too long.

"The new company isn’t bad. The decor, the sense of space... it’s all excellent," Shen Fanyun said, changing the subject with a playful tone.

Today, Su Xiyang wore a full apricot-colored suit with black stockings, the very picture of a lady.

Although I’ve seen many beautiful women, I have to admit, Su Xiyang is the only one who can wear stockings with such distinctive charm and allure! She must be aware of her own appeal, rewarding herself with a new pair every now and then.

"Where are you looking?" Su Xiyang glared.

Shen Fanyun averted his gaze. "Fine, I won’t look. Has that old beast Su Ke been harassing you lately?"

Su Xiyang shook her head. The Su Family had been unnaturally quiet these past few days. Knowing the temperaments of Su Ziye’s mother, Chen Wen, and the old man, Su Ke, they would never let things rest. They were probably cooking up some nasty scheme.

"It’s almost noon. Let’s get lunch downstairs," Su Xiyang invited.

Shen Fanyun nodded.

The office was located on a commercial street with a wide variety of dining options and convenient transportation. There were also many high-class hotels nearby, and Shen Fanyun was once again impressed by Su Xiyang’s choice of location.

Especially the hotels... they even have themed ones? A nurse’s dressing room, ’Pink Deadly Temptation,’ ’Broken Love in a Mad Prison’... There’s even a ’Midnight Bus’? I’ve only ever seen settings like these in adult films. That ’Midnight Bus’ sounds particularly interesting. Very atmospheric, very fun.

Watching his shameless smirk, Su Xiyang frowned. "You have such a sleazy look on your face right now!"

Shen Fanyun, "..."

Sunlight flooded the sky.

Stretching his limbs, Shen Fanyun was in no mood to deal with Su Xiyang. "Hold on a minute," he said. "I have something to take care of."

"What is it?"

Shen Fanyun was already walking toward a young man with a crew cut holding a cup of milk tea. The man’s expression didn’t change as he approached.

"Dude, your tailing skills are a bit amateurish, don’t you think?" Shen Fanyun remarked.

The crew-cut man, King Kong, revealed a sinister smile. "My Young Master wants to see you."

"I’m busy, though," Shen Fanyun shrugged, pointing to Su Xiyang nearby. "I have to accompany her."

"I advise you to be sensible. I’m commanding you to come with me, not negotiating. Besides, you clearly don’t understand the caliber of the extraordinary person you’ve offended. Otherwise, you definitely wouldn’t be smiling!"

King Kong threw his milk tea to the ground, then turned and gestured for Shen Fanyun to follow.

Shen Fanyun remained unswayed, a faint, mocking smile on his face.

"Huh?" King Kong sensed something was wrong and turned back with a puzzled look. "I told you to come with me. Don’t you understand? Do I need to get physical?"

Shen Fanyun remained standing in place. He even had the leisure to light a cigarette, taking a drag and blowing the smoke right in King Kong’s face.

King Kong, "..."

"I’ll count to three. If you continue to be stubborn, don’t blame me for getting rough."

He’d been ordered by Han Feng to capture Shen Fanyun, and Han Feng had made it clear: dead or alive. King Kong had figured that as long as the man cooperated, he wouldn’t have to use lethal force, but if not...

"Since you’re seeking death, allow me to send you on your way."

King Kong threw a punch, aiming for Shen Fanyun’s face with his full strength. As a retired veteran, he was confident that one punch would knock Shen Fanyun out cold. Whether he lived or died after that would be up to fate.

WHOOSH!

The air whistled as the fist flew.

Shen Fanyun casually flicked away his cigarette butt. In his eyes, King Kong’s speed was like slow motion, so slow he could see every single frame with perfect clarity.

CRACK!

Shen Fanyun caught King Kong’s fist with almost no effort. A chill ran down King Kong’s spine.

Something is wrong!

Before he could even think to resist, his fist began to visibly shrink inside Shen Fanyun’s palm.

"You..." King Kong’s face paled, and he quickly warned, "I work for Young Master Han! If you dare touch me, you’re defying his authority!"

Shen Fanyun sneered, "Is Han Feng that impressive?"

HISS!

Pain shot through King Kong’s entire body. His legs buckled involuntarily, and with a THUMP, he fell to his knees. His face was twisted in agony, and he was drenched in sweat.

"Take out your phone. Now. Immediately. Call Han Feng!" Shen Fanyun said coldly.

King Kong retorted stubbornly, "You think you’re worthy of speaking to Young Master Han?"

CRACK!

Shen Fanyun twisted King Kong’s arm on the spot, dislocating it into a ninety-degree angle. "How about now?"

King Kong, "..."

This man... he’s brutal!