Master Head of the Dragon Soul
Chapter 404 Who Is He?

Chu Feng was not so petty as to argue with a security guard.

"Yes." Luo Gang bowed at him and retreated behind him. When the security guards saw that, they involuntarily gasped.

Just who is that unremarkable guy? Why is that dangerous figure under his command? Could we have misjudged who he actually is?

Soon, the commotion attracted the attention of other guests. They began to whisper among themselves.

Chu Feng wondered if he should give Fang Zhong a call and get him to clear the mess when he suddenly noticed several familiar figures walking toward him from a distance.

"So this is Chongyang Restaurant! Even the signboard is made of gold! This is a really swanky place indeed..." Li Fenglan was visibly excited. She could not keep her eyes off the building.

"This is nothing compared to the high-class restaurants in Yanjing, Sis. You've been holed up in this backwater town for too long, and you need to step out of your cave."

Li Fengqin was dressed in a luxurious mink coat and expensive jewelry. It was evident she was feeling superior. "I'm just going to say it as it is. Even though Muqing is now a director of the company and she has some money, you need to keep a low profile."

Li Fenglan seemed embarrassed. Li Fengqin continued, "Mr. Fang Ming has reserved the place for the date. He's an accomplished young man from a respectable family. His father might have been the Fang family's butler for over forty years, but Grandmaster Fang has taken him in, and he's no different from being part of the family. Muqing is so lucky to have a date with him. Later, when you meet Mr. Fang, you should mind your manners. Don't make a fool of yourself, okay?"

"Yes, yes. Thank you on behalf of Muqing. I'm glad to have you as my sister," Li Fenglan said excitedly while hugging Li Fengqin's arm.

The Fang family of Jiangbei was incredibly powerful and influential. The Yun family was nothing compared to it.

Even though she was not worthy to be acquainted with any of the direct descendants of the Fang family, it was already an unachievable honor for many to be married to the son of the family butler. If the marriage were to happen, Li Fenglan's status would rise overnight.

Li Fengqin grinned smugly. At the entrance, she allowed her son to hand the gold-trimmed invitation card to the security guard.

Suddenly, she spotted a familiar figure in the corner of her eye. It was Chu Feng, the detestable and arrogant "driver"!

"It's you! Why are you here?" Li Fengqin growled angrily.

"Oh, it's you two. I was hoping you got run over by a truck," Chu Feng said.