Chapter 175: Give You Face? Are You Worthy?

Chapter 175: Chapter 175: Give You Face? Are You Worthy?

The person on the other end spoke, enunciating each syllable: "Nan. Gong. Shan!"

Upon hearing the name, the salesperson couldn’t help but shriek, "B-Boss!"

Nangong Shan’s icy voice came through the phone. "How dare you be so rude to my son-in-law. With an attitude like yours, you think you’re fit to work for my Holy Banner Group? You’re not worthy. As of right now, you’re fired. Get the hell out!"

The salesperson let out a terrified whimper and collapsed to the floor.

Just then, the manager rushed over, drawn by the commotion. He looked at the salesperson in confusion and asked, "What’s going on?"

The salesperson’s voice trembled as he recounted what had happened. When the manager heard the story, his face turned pale. He glared at the salesperson and snarled through gritted teeth,

"The boss himself is furious! Not even God can save you now. Get out! Get the hell out, now!"

The salesperson went completely limp.

Without a second glance at the man, the manager turned to Ye Feng, his face wreathed in a servile smile. "Sir, I’ll bag these for you right away."

He hurried over to bag the thongs, but Ye Feng waved him off. "No need to bag them. I’ll just put them in my pocket."

’If Su Youning and Su Feng see me carrying a bag from here, my little plan will be exposed for sure.’

The manager nodded eagerly at Ye Feng, a lewd grin spreading across his face. "Young Master, I get it. I totally get it!"

Ye Feng’s face darkened. "Can you not talk nonsense? It’ll be trouble if my fiancée hears you."

The manager looked puzzled. "Miss Nangong is here too? Where is she?"

"I’m not talking about Nangong Xue. It’s my other fiancée... You wouldn’t understand even if I told you," Ye Feng snapped, glaring at the manager.

The manager was dumbfounded. ’So he’s cheating on Nangong Xue!’

At that moment, Su Feng and Su Youning came out of the fitting room. Su Feng called out to Ye Feng,

"Ye Feng, come see! Doesn’t Ningning look good in this outfit?"

Ye Feng turned his head to look and was instantly frozen in place.

Su Youning stood there, her beautiful hair, once confined by a baseball cap, now cascading down like a waterfall.

Her oval face was fair and delicate, and her limpid autumn eyes seemed to speak. The blush of shyness on her cheeks sent a tremor through the hearts of all who saw her.

A form-fitting white dress outlined her perfect figure. Standing there, she was like an ethereal fairy, untouched by the mortal world, a beauty who had stepped right out of a painting...

In that moment, Ye Feng felt at a loss for words. He felt that no words in his vocabulary could possibly describe Su Youning’s beauty.

A thousand words and a million phrases all condensed into a two-word evaluation: "Holy shit!"

Seeing Ye Feng standing there in a daze, Su Feng chuckled. "You idiot, I asked if you liked the dress!"

Ye Feng finally snapped out of it. He wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and nodded quickly. "It’s beautiful! Gorgeous! Su Feng, pick out a few more outfits for Ningning so she has a rotation!"

Hearing this, Su Youning quickly shook her head. "Don’t buy any more, this is enough!"

Su Feng took Su Youning by the arm and said with a laugh, "Someone else is paying and you don’t want to buy more? Are you silly? Come on, let’s go try on more clothes!"

Without another word, she dragged Su Youning away.

Ye Feng watched Su Youning’s retreating figure, his eyes filled with awe. ’This girl is just too beautiful!’

He habitually reached into his pocket for a cigarette but suddenly remembered he was in the main hall. Just as he was about to put it back, the manager sidled up to him with a smile. "Sir, why don’t you come to my office for a smoke? It takes girls a long time to choose clothes!"

Ye Feng figured he had a point, so he followed the manager to the second-floor office, lit a cigarette, and began to puff away.

...

Downstairs, in the main hall, Su Youning, now in a casual outfit, was standing in front of a mirror to see the effect when a large hand suddenly reached out from behind and groped her rear.

"Ah!" Su Youning screamed and quickly spun around, only to see a man in a suit with a pimply, acne-scarred face standing behind her, a lecherous look on his face.

Terrified, Su Youning quickly backed away.

Just then, Su Feng, who was returning from the restroom, heard Su Youning’s scream. She hurried over and asked, "Ningning, what’s wrong?"

Su Youning’s voice trembled. "He... he harassed me!"

Su Feng flew into a rage. She whipped around, faced the man in the suit, and snarled through gritted teeth,

"You bastard! How dare you lay a hand on my Ningning! Believe it or not, I’ll kill you..."

But before she could finish, a man in a training uniform rushed out from behind the man in the suit. He swung his hand and a loud slap sent her sprawling to the ground. He then bent over her and said coldly,

"Young Master Ling is handling business. You dare to interfere? Are you looking to die?"

"Ling Chen, from the Ling family." Hearing this, all the color drained from Su Feng’s face.

’The Ling family... they’re one of the four great families of Nanjun. Rich, powerful, and absolute tyrants in this city! I can’t believe we ran into them.’

"Sister Feng!" Seeing Su Feng knocked to the ground, Su Youning rushed over to help her up.

At that moment, Ling Chen walked up to Su Youning, his eyes raking over her greedily as he clicked his tongue in appreciation.

"Damn, I didn’t know girls this beautiful existed. What a feast for the eyes! What’s your name, beautiful? Why don’t you join me for a cup of tea?"

Su Youning pulled Su Feng back, but the man in the training uniform moved to block their path, cutting off their retreat.

As Ling Chen closed in, Su Feng quickly shouted, "Young Master Ling, we’re from Hundred Herbs Hall!"

Ling Chen looked at Su Feng and smiled. "Oh, so you’re from Hundred Herbs Hall!"

Su Feng nodded eagerly, thinking her words had intimidated him. But Ling Chen’s next sentence nearly made her collapse.

Ling Chen just chuckled and said, "And that means jack shit to me!"

Su Feng was stunned.

Ling Chen paid her no more mind, turning back to Su Youning with a smirk.

"Come on, little beauty. Join me for a drink. No one has ever been able to refuse my invitations!"

With that, he reached for Su Youning’s arm.

Su Feng quickly stepped forward, blocking Su Youning, and pleaded with Ling Chen, "Young Master Ling, please, have mercy! Spare my sister..."

Before her words had even faded, Ling Chen backhanded her across the face, once again knocking her to the ground. He looked down at her and sneered,

"Have mercy on you? Are you worthy of asking?"

"You..." Seeing how arrogant Ling Chen was, Su Feng was so furious she felt like her lungs would explode, but as a weak woman, she was no match for him.

In her desperation, she suddenly thought of Ye Feng. She shrieked at the top of her lungs, "Ye Feng, where are you?! If you don’t get here now, your wife is about to be taken away!"

"Haha..." As soon as Su Feng’s voice fell, Ling Chen burst into wild laughter. "You’re in Nanjun and you think you can call for backup against me? Fine, I’ll give you a chance. I’d love to see what kind of big shot you can summon. Let’s see if he can handle me!

But I doubt it. So this little beauty is mine for the day! Haha..."

With that, his hand reached out toward Su Youning’s pretty face.