Master Head of the Dragon Soul
Chapter 511 Who Do You Think You Are

Pan Yang was sent flying by the slap. Everyone around him was shocked.

Pan Yang covered his swollen face and looked at Mr. Wu fearfully. "Mr... Mr. Wu..."

Slap! He received another slap.

"Who do you think you are, and how dare you talk to me?" Mr. Wu continued to punch and kick Pan Yang. "Even your father doesn't dare to ask any favors from me! What makes you think I'd do anything for you? Your father has been begging me for projects, so what kind of prospects can you possibly give me? You worthless idiot! I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your father!"

Pan Yang could only curl into a ball and beg for mercy. "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu! I won't do this anymore! Please forgive me!"

Chu Feng smiled as he continued to watch the drama unfold.

Zhang Jing was horrified. "Isn't Yang the godson of Mr. Chu, your big boss? Are you going to bear the responsibility if you beat him up like that?"

Mr. Wu stopped beating Pan Yang and began to laugh exaggeratedly. "What? He's the godson of our big boss? Hahaha! Mr. Chu is only in his twenties! Why would he have a godson? Hahaha!"

His subordinates also started to laugh. Pan Yang was thoroughly humiliated. He hugged his head tightly and wished that no one paid any attention to him.

Zhang Jing became even more surprised. "Mr. Chu... is only in his twenties? That's impossible. What should we do?"

She lowered her head and begged Mr. Wu, "Mr. Wu, can you give us a month... No, a week. We'll be gone in a week, and we won't give you any more trouble. Won't you spare some mercy for these poor children?"

Mr. Wu grunted. Whether those disabled children lived or died was none of his business. They could only blame themselves for being unlucky.

He rested his hands behind his back and said nonchalantly, "I'm sorry. It's an internal decision to demolish the orphanage right now, and I'm only doing my job."

He waved his arm and instructed his subordinates to start working.

Zhang Jing and the children instantly fell into despair...

Suddenly, someone spoke up. "Does Feng Yun Group intend to demolish this orphanage? Why haven't I heard about it?"

Mr. Wu said impatiently without turning his head over. "This is a top-secret decision made by the highest management. We won't announce it, of course." "Which manager?" Chu Feng said calmly.

Mr. Wu was furious. He turned his head around and yelled, "That's none of your business! Who do you think you are to meddle in Feng Yun Group's internal matters? Another word from you and I'll......."

As soon as he turned around, he saw Chu Feng looking at him calmly. He immediately gasped and choked as though a pair of hands were gripping his neck, and his face was filled with fear.

He rubbed his eyes to make sure he had not been mistaken. His legs went weak, and he broke out in a cold sweat...

Why... Why is he here?

To the others, they thought that Mr. Wu had lost his patience and was about to display his full wrath.

"You've been too rash, Feng! We can't afford to offend him!" Zhang Jing grabbed Chu Feng's hand and said. "You should bow and apologize to Mr. Wu now!"

"Who do you think you are, Chu Feng? You have no right to criticize Feng Yun Group's decisions!" Pan Yang stood up and yelled at Chu Feng.

All he wanted was to see someone humiliated even more than he was. He bowed at Mr. Wu and said, "Mr. Wu, I'm sure you're very angry at this impudent brat now. I'll help you take care of him. You don't have to dirty your hands..."