After Being Betrayed I Married the Glamorous CEO-Chapter 128: You Coward, Come Find Me Yourself!

Chapter 128: Chapter 128: You Coward, Come Find Me Yourself!

Shen Fanyun forced King Kong to make a video call to Han Feng.

Han Feng was puzzled at first. When he answered, the face that met his eyes wasn’t King Kong’s. The next second, Han Feng realized who it was, his eyes practically splitting with rage. "Shen Fanyun?"

"Long time no see."

More than just a long time? It’s been over a decade.

The two youths from back then had long since grown into men. Thanks to his capable father, Han Feng had thrived, enjoying the shade of a great tree. Now, he was the widely known Prince Long—dashing, ostentatious, and adorned in gold and silver.

"Heh, you piece of trash. You actually dare to call me yourself? Aren’t you afraid I’ll fly into a rage and pulverize you?" Han Feng smirked coldly, his pupils filled with malice.

Shen Fanyun feigned surprise. "By all means. Come at me now."

Han Feng was speechless.

"I don’t have time to deal with little trash like you right now, but rest assured, with a flick of my finger, I can ensure you die without a burial plot.

"And before you die, you won’t even get the chance to see my face! Then again, a piece of dog shit like you, born to live in the dirt—how could you ever have the chance to meet someone like me from the upper echelons of society?" Han Feng sneered, looking down on Shen Fanyun from the bottom of his heart.

Shen Fanyun remained unmoved. He had King Kong hold the phone steady while he leisurely took a drag from his cigarette. He was completely unfazed by Han Feng’s taunts, showing neither interest in retorting nor any anger.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes, waiting to see what he would say next.

"We haven’t seen each other in over a decade, and you’re still so crude and foul-mouthed," Shen Fanyun said. "Your father is on the verge of becoming the richest man in Hangcheng City. As a top-tier scion, why don’t you take some time to improve your manners and refinement? Cursing at the drop of a hat... I thought I’d run into some petty hoodlum."

Han Feng was speechless again.

This punk still has the nerve to lecture me? He knows full well that a top scion like myself has him in my sights. At a critical time like this, he isn’t thinking about how to escape in one piece. Instead, he dares to challenge me? Does he really think I’m a pushover?

"Shen, I advise you to face reality and hide yourself well. Once I catch you, you know what will happen to you!" Han Feng threatened, clearly serious.

"How about this? Give me a location, and I’ll head over right now," Shen Fanyun suggested casually. "That way, you, Young Master Han, won’t have to go through the trouble of using your connections to hunt me down."

Han Feng fell silent.

Is he really that arrogant? Or is he playing reverse psychology, trying to mess with my head?

A long silence followed.

"Young Master Han?" Shen Fanyun prompted.

Pretending to be calm while puffing on his cigar, Han Feng was secretly burning with rage. Shen Fanyun’s maneuver had completely thrown him off balance.

"You’re still the same as ever—timid and cowardly, relying on your father to back you up," Shen Fanyun continued. "And I see your jealousy hasn’t changed one bit. Ten years and zero progress."

Shen Fanyun shook his head, looking slightly disappointed. "How boring."

CLICK. Shen Fanyun ended the call. He then patted King Kong’s cheek. "Go back and tell him that if he doesn’t have the guts, he shouldn’t bother me."

King Kong was stunned. Who the hell is this guy? How dare he talk about Han Feng like that?

"Of course," Shen Fanyun added, "I would much prefer it if he came to see me in person."

Leaving those words behind, Shen Fanyun returned to Su Xiyang’s side, who had been waiting for him.

Perplexed, Su Xiyang asked cautiously, "What happened? Is someone causing trouble for you?"

"Just a minor nuisance," Shen Fanyun smiled. "That brat from the Han Family just wanted to ’chat.’"

Su Xiyang knew a few things about Shen Fanyun’s past. The moment he mentioned the "brat from the Han Family," her eyes widened in shock.

"Han Feng?" Su Xiyang gasped.

Shen Fanyun nodded.

"You’re calling someone like him a ’brat’?" My brain can’t keep up. This is the top scion of Hangcheng City. The undisputed Prince Long! Is Shen Fanyun tired of living? Does he really dare to oppose Han Feng? As the saying goes, even a mighty dragon can’t suppress a local snake. I know Shen Fanyun is no ordinary man, but here in Hangcheng City, no one dares to openly challenge Han Long! This is Han Long’s home turf. Shen Fanyun’s provocations are like trying to pull a tooth from a tiger’s mouth!

"He’s just a paper tiger. Nothing to be afraid of," Shen Fanyun shrugged, then led Su Xiyang off to get something to eat.

He’s insane. Absolutely insane. I should cut ties with him now before things get serious. Otherwise, I’ll definitely get dragged down with him! The thought resurfaced in Su Xiyang’s mind.

* * * 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

「In a lavishly decorated office somewhere.」

Han Feng furiously slammed his phone down, his expression turbulent.

Recalling Shen Fanyun’s words, his heart burned with rage. That guy dared to mock him, calling him timid and cowardly? Worthless without his father’s protection? And yet... after all these years, it was true he lacked a real man’s mettle. Especially back in school. He had been jealous of Shen Fanyun’s grades and looks but was too afraid to openly express his displeasure. He could only resort to petty schemes behind his back, like tattling to teachers and forcing the blame for things onto Shen Fanyun. And of course, there was that incident. To this day, it still gnawed at him like a thorn in his heart, a hurdle he felt he could never overcome in this life! The matter was closely tied to Li Qiuchan. Strictly speaking, she was one of the people involved!

"This is intolerable!" Han Feng snarled, running his fingers through his hair. "Shen Fanyun, I’m going to kill you!" The more he thought, the more agitated he became.

Every time he and Li Qiuchan were intimate, he would inexplicably think of how this beautiful, sexy woman, in the prime of her youth—the most vibrant and spirited time of her life—had given herself to a man he hated to the bone!

Han Feng suddenly began to laugh like a fool. "I love you, but I’ve never truly had all of you!" As he laughed, his expression gradually twisted into a vicious snarl.

Although the confrontation had delayed him, Shen Fanyun’s mood wasn’t affected. He strolled leisurely with his arm around Su Xiyang. While pointing out nearby businesses, he introduced Su Xiyang to a uniquely styled hotel, detailing its various benefits.

"Why does this feel like it’s not a proper hotel?" Su Xiyang grew wary. Seeing Shen Fanyun’s lecherous smirk, she knew he was up to no good.

Resting his chin in his hand, Shen Fanyun suggested, "Have some time? Why don’t we go check it out? Just to, you know, broaden our horizons?"

"No way!" Su Xiyang refused instantly. I’m not an idiot. Going to check out a hotel with a man—especially a notorious lecher like Shen Fanyun? That’s like a lamb walking straight into a tiger’s den!

"Xi Yan," Shen Fanyun waggled his eyebrows.

With a scowl, Su Xiyang ordered an iced Americano. Deciding it was a case of ’out of sight, out of mind,’ she resolved to head back to the office.

Having missed his chance with Su Xiyang, Shen Fanyun received a call from Lin Meiqing at that very moment.