Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 257

With a cigar in his hand, Yun Jiaqiang said shrewdly, "Of course. I’ve been the president of the group for more than twenty years, and I’ve been through all sorts of situations. Any person will have their weakness. To grasp one’s weakness is to wring their neck. They can never be free of your control, no matter how hard they try."

Yun Jiaqiang puffed on his cigar, clearly pleased with himself.

Naturally, Yun Muqing's weakness was Duo Duo.

Five years ago, the Yun family kicked her out of the household because she insisted on giving birth to Duo Duo. She had been living as a drifter for five years.

To feed her daughter, she had cast aside her dignity and kneeled in front of Yun Villa in heavy rain all night.

To support her family with a meager cut of profits, she had endured the indignity of allowing the other children of the Yun family to claim her credit and snatch the deals she made.

What did it take her to give up a 50-million deal? As long as they had control over her daughter, she would meekly hand over the deal.

Chu Feng had been silently watching all of that. He sat down, looked profoundly at Yun Xiaoyue, and said, "You are a truly despicable person."

The gaze was so intense that Yun Xiaoyue felt goosebumps rise on her arms, and she became nervous and flustered.

She raised her head and snorted coldly, “I have always been so despicable. So what about it? You can hit me if it makes you feel better, but Yun Muqing will be out of a job tomorrow. If she loses her only source of income, she won’t achieve anything ever again. So, are you doing it or not?"

Yun Xiaoyue chuckled, certain that Chu Feng would not make a move.

"I can’t hit you," Chu Feng nodded and said, then pointed to Yun Jiaqiang who was standing nearby. "But he can."

Slap!

As soon as Chu Feng stopped speaking, Yun Jiaqiang dashed over and slapped Yun Xiaoyue on the face. The latter flew out of the chair as a blood-red mark appeared on her cheek.

"Dad! Why did you slap me?" Yun Xiaoyue cried out in surprise.

"I… I don't know! How did that happen? I can’t control my hands!" Yun Jiaqiang was also shocked. At that moment, he felt a giant invisible hand grab his arm, and he could not control himself.

He yelled at Chu Feng angrily, "You! What sorcery is this?"

"I didn’t tell you to stop." Chu Feng waved his hand lightly, and Yun Jiaqiang’s arms flailed toward Yun Xiaoyue and slapped her on both sides.

Slap! Slap! Slap…

Her face was bruised and bloodied from the beating, and she screamed in pain.

A grandmaster-level expert could materialize their inner energy and kill people with a single leaf. Chu Feng’s demigod-level powers greatly surpassed any grandmaster, and he could move objects without touching them. Controlling a mundane person like Yun Jiaqiang required no effort at all.

In the office, both father and daughter continued to slap each other in the face while crying and howling with blood on their faces. All the employees were stunned, and though they whispered to each other, no one dared to intervene.

Chu Feng looked at it with great interest for a while, then got up and left quietly.

"Enjoy yourselves. The true retaliation is yet to come."

Those slaps were retribution for his wife!

After leaving Yun Group, Chu Feng quickly caught up with Yun Muqing.

The beautiful woman lowered her head, and her beautiful eyes were bloodshot. Her shoulders sagged as if she were carrying a heavy burden, but she continued to suppress her emotions. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Chu Feng said softly, "Just cry. You’ll feel better after crying it all out."

Yun Muqing threw herself into Chu Feng's chest, and her inner sorrows and grievances burst forth. Tears streamed down her face, soaking Chu Feng's chest.

Chu Feng's body was upright, and his broad shoulders were like a mountain propping up the sky for her.

He gently patted Yun Muqing’s back and consoled her, saying, "Muqing, you can rest assured that the contract will go to you, and no one else can snatch it away. That is my promise to you.”

Yun Muqing shook her head, her eyes red. She said, "Chu Feng, I don’t care about the contract or whether I can be promoted to the position of director. What matters to me is Duo Duo, my daughter. I’m terrified, Chu Feng. I don’t want something bad to happen to her…”