Chapter 7

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"Stop? Haha!" After leaving the room, Liu Feng quickly closed the door and returned to his own room.

Crash! Bang!

Back in his room, Liu Feng heard the sound of glassware breaking from the opposite room again. It seemed that Yang Shiwen was really angry with Liu Feng, and was venting by smashing things.

"Princess temper, that's a disease, it needs to be treated!" Liu Feng muttered to himself, then carefully examined the listening device in his hand.

A moment later, Liu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he tightly gripped the listening device. "Maybe the boss behind the scenes will really pay Park Jinshu in three days. If this listening device was placed by him, he must know that I cured Yang Shiwen, so the hitman Park Jinshu will still be useful. Therefore, this listening device is no longer needed."

After figuring out this relationship, Liu Feng increased the force in his hand, and the listening device in his hand shattered into several pieces with a crack.

At the same time, in a high-end apartment somewhere, two men wearing earpieces suddenly screamed and stood up, throwing their earpieces to the ground.

"Damn, the listening device must have been discovered."

"Notify the boss, it seems the Yang family has really brought in an expert."

...

At this moment, Yang Shiwen had finished venting in her room and was holding her phone, opening a WeChat group and speaking directly in voice: "Hey, hey, hey, this princess has been bullied. You have ten seconds to come out and help me think of a way to get back at them, hmpf!"

...

Around 7:30 in the morning, after Liu Feng and Yang Ding finished breakfast and were chatting in the living room, Yang Shiwen ran down from upstairs.

"Hey, Liu Feng, drive me, take me to register at the university." Miss Yang was now a hundred percent unfriendly towards Liu Feng, so her tone was also very impolite.

"Cough! Shiwen, you mustn't be so impolite to Xiaofeng!" Yang Ding naturally knew his daughter's temper and immediately scolded her.

"Dad, don't worry about it. Liu Feng himself promised to be my free driver." A cunning smile flashed across Yang Shiwen's delicate face. "Besides, Dad, you and Liu Feng both said he's my bodyguard. Wherever I go, he should naturally follow, right?"

"This child!" Yang Ding looked at Liu Feng awkwardly. "Xiaofeng, I'm sorry to trouble you. Shiwen's mother passed away early, and this girl has been spoiled by me, sigh!"

"No problem, just a little girl. Do you think I can't handle her, Old Yang?" Liu Feng still smiled, full of sunshine and confidence.

"Good." Yang Shiwen flicked her wrist and threw a set of Porsche 911 keys to Liu Feng. "The car is in the garage outside, hurry up and bring it over."

"No problem!" Liu Feng said with a smile.

"Xiaofeng, take this too." Yang Ding quickly got up and handed Liu Feng an admission letter to Donghai University of Science and Technology.

For the richest man in Donghai City, getting an admission spot at a second-tier university was really easy.

Liu Feng put away the car keys and the admission letter, then turned and walked out.

"Hmph! Taking advantage of me, Liu Feng, I'll make you pay." Watching Liu Feng walk out of the villa's main gate, Yang Shiwen crossed her arms and walked out the door.

Vroom!

Three minutes later, the roar of the Porsche 911's powerful engine sounded outside the villa, then gradually faded away...

Sigh!

Sitting in the living room of the villa, Yang Ding sighed heavily. "With Liu Feng around, Shiwen's safety is definitely not a problem. As for what I have to face next, I won't avoid it either!"

At this moment, Liu Feng was driving the 911, with a group of Yang family security guards watching as he drove out of the main gate of the Yang family mansion.

Yang Shiwen sat in the passenger seat, occasionally turning her head to sneak a peek at Liu Feng. A strange light flashed in her bright eyes, as if her scheme was about to succeed.

However, this smart Miss Yang did not notice one thing: as the daughter of the Yang family, her every word and action was noticed by others!

After the car left, a group of gossiping security guards gathered at the main gate to chat.

"Did you guys see? That guy named Liu Feng actually drove the young miss out!"

"Amazing, he suddenly appeared last night, and the boss even held an umbrella for him, calling him 'Xiaofeng' so affectionately!"

"I bet, this guy might, possibly, be the Yang family's future son-in-law?"

If Yang Shiwen heard this, she would probably be so angry that her old illness would flare up again.

But at this moment, Yang Shiwen was in a state of extreme satisfaction. Because after Liu Feng drove the Porsche 911 down the mountain, it was stopped by two luxury cars outside the Siam Mountain villa complex.

A tall, dark-skinned young man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, stood in front of a fully imported Ford Mustang; a petite, sunglasses-wearing girl sat in a Maserati.

"Shiwen, is this guy your bodyguard? He doesn't even get out of the car when he sees us, pretty arrogant, huh!"

"Handsome guy, although you're quite good-looking, being so arrogant isn't good! As a bodyguard, you should have the right attitude. Get out of the car, tell me your height, weight, and how many centimeters you have!"

This man and woman started firing at Liu Feng as soon as they arrived, clearly with a premeditated plan.

Liu Feng was amused by these two kids. Although he wasn't much older than them, in his eyes, they were definitely just kids.

"Big dummy, I'm Shiwen's bodyguard, not yours. Why should I care if I'm arrogant or not?" Liu Feng countered without hesitation.

"You..."

The tall young man was about to explode, but Liu Feng ignored him and pointed at the petite girl. "I'm 180 cm tall, 70 kg, and my... well, it's 18 cm. Want to try?"

"You..."

The girl's face turned red instantly. She thought Liu Feng, no matter how arrogant, was just Yang Shiwen's bodyguard, and wouldn't dare to be too overbearing. But she didn't expect that her own flirtatious comment would make Liu Feng act so boldly.

"Tong Lei, Xiaoxi, did you see how shameless this guy is?" Yang Shiwen was not polite either. She originally wanted to teach Liu Feng a lesson, and now that her friends were here, she was even more confident. "You two, how should we help me teach this guy a lesson?"

"Boy, get out of the car, I'm going to beat you up!"

Tong Lei, whom Yang Shiwen called, pointed at Liu Feng and shouted, "Daring to bully Shiwen, I'll beat you so badly..."

"Shut up, are you good at fighting? Can you beat the bodyguards around Shiwen's dad?" Liu Feng said calmly from the driver's seat. "I can take care of those two guys with just one move."

Uh!

Tong Lei was stunned and then looked at Yang Shiwen.

Miss Yang nodded slightly. She had already heard about how Liu Feng jumped over the wall into her house last night and subdued the two bodyguards around Yang Ding with one move.

Tong Lei quickly took a step back and shouted, "Being good at fighting is useless. Acting so arrogant as a bodyguard, I wouldn't want such a bodyguard even if it was given to me for free."

"So I'm not your bodyguard, why are you getting so worked up?" Liu Feng said with a smile.

Uh!

Tong Lei was almost choked, suddenly feeling at a loss for words.

"Handsome guy, besides fighting, what other skills do you have? If you don't have any other skills, being so arrogant isn't good!" The pretty girl called Xiaoxi leaned in, tilting her head.

Liu Feng smiled and said, "I have too many skills. I have a master and over ten mistresses. My first mistress taught me business, my second taught me poison, my third taught me medicine, my fourth taught me gambling, my fifth taught me gun skills, my sixth taught me fortune-telling, my seventh taught me driving, my eighth..."

Tong Lei and Xiaoxi were stunned, even Yang Shiwen rolled her eyes.

"Liu Feng! So all your skills were taught by your mistresses?" Yang Shiwen clenched her fists and asked through gritted teeth.

"Sure, my master was too busy, so my mistresses taught me. Do you have a problem with that?" Liu Feng asked seriously.

Yang Shiwen: "..."

"Wait, Liu Feng, you said your seventh mistress taught you driving, so you must be a great driver, right?" Xiaoxi, excited, seemed to have found a key point.

Liu Feng said, "Of course, I consider myself the third-best driver in the world. No one dares to claim they're the second-best. As for the first, it's a tie between my master and my seventh mistress."

"Great! Then do you dare to race us?" Xiaoxi asked.

"Right, boy, do you dare to race us? And there must be a bet." Tong Lei stepped forward again, asking fiercely.

"Race me? Are you two looking for a beating?" Liu Feng said with a shocked look.

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