Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 603: Awesome Little Brother (First Update)

"..." Zhu Tao was stunned the moment he opened the trunk. Blinded by the colorful array of banknotes, he hadn’t anticipated such an event that evening. Lin Feng had just returned; how could he bump into such a situation? What on earth was going on?

And let’s not even talk about the heaps of colorful cash in those two cars; even Zhu Tao had never seen such a scene before. He couldn’t help but freeze for a moment. Zhu Tao had seen a few million in cash before and found it shocking, but after seeing tens of millions today, he finally understood what it meant to have tens of millions of dollars right before his eyes. Words truly could not describe the feeling!

In the Golden Triangle, Zhu Tao had seen a lot of money but never such a sum in cash. This... this really left him speechless. He now saw the two sudden millionaires in a new light. Anyone able to whip out so much cash was definitely no ordinary person. Who were these two clowns, toting around so much money? What were they thinking? Could such a sum sway Lin Feng... how could that be possible! Lin Feng, as a supreme expert, surely wouldn’t regard money so highly. It baffles me what these two clowns were thinking!

However, Zhu Tao was only momentarily shocked by the spectacle before reverting to his usual mindset. Like other supreme experts, money had lost all meaning to them. It was merely a tool needed for making purchases, nothing more. They have no concept of more or less when it comes to money. True experts didn’t fret over such worldly matters; they devoted all their remaining time to cultivation. They wouldn’t waste time on trivial matters like money.

"Kid, as long as you leave our daughters alone, take as much of this money as you want, but our girls are still young, and we don’t want anything happening between you and them, understand? As long as you have money in life, what woman can’t you have? We genuinely care about our daughters, so money is no object. Really, you get it!" Mao Dawang said with a chuckle. In his view, Lin Feng, a poor teacher, would surely be knocked out by the sight of all this money. Any average person would faint at such a sight; Lin Feng wouldn’t refuse them!

"Hahaha! Kid, if you’re still not satisfied, there’s a pile more in this car. As long as you leave the two girls, all this could be yours! If you like beauties, I can find you other women, whatever your fancy may be—uniform fetish, sisters, or even twins. We’re all men here, you understand, hahaha." Ye Xiangqian added, laughing. He and Mao Dawang had prepared so much just to bowl Lin Feng over, to make him leave their daughters. The money meant nothing to them; as long as their daughters wouldn’t be with Lin Feng, none of this cash mattered!

You must be dumbstruck, never seen this much cash, have you?

Better just agree!

What are you waiting for, speak up!

Cut the crap, just spit it out, goddamn drag!

...

The two men chuckled while watching Lin Feng, who stood expressionless, thinking they would now utterly overwhelm him with their offer. This tactic had never failed before—in the face of such money, no one could stay calm. They expected Lin Feng to grab the money and agree to leave the two girls. Hahahaha.....

"..." Watching the scene unfold, Lin Feng was utterly speechless, not knowing what to say to the two clowns. He had never imagined that after always throwing cash around himself, now he was the one being bombarded by it. If only he weren’t considering that these two clowns were Mao Rongrong’s and Ye Xiaoyu’s fathers, Lin Feng might have actually taken the opportunity to stir them up. But, with things as they were, he couldn’t do much but shake his head and walk away, getting ready to get in the car and have Huang Shi take a detour home.

"Young man, aren’t you tempted?"

"If it’s not enough money, we can add more!"

Seeing Lin Feng turn to leave, both clowns were dumbfounded, thinking nobody had ever resisted such a temptation. Why was this Lin Feng walking away? Could it be the money wasn’t to his satisfaction? Lin Feng’s appetite seemed enormous; how could all this cash not be enough for him just to leave the girls? Was his appetite really that big?

"..." Huang Shi, seeing Boss’s awkward situation, couldn’t help but cry with laughter, thinking since when had Boss ever experienced such a rebuff? He was always the one throwing cash at others, never imagining that today he’d be the one clobbered by the two clowns. This was just too amusing, and probably, only these two clowns would pull off something like this!

Others might not know, but he was very clear about it—Boss certainly wasn’t short on money. Last year’s famous Lin Feng Group in Tianhai was founded by Boss’s mother, and she held the majority of the stock. He knew all these things well and was even clearer about Boss’s glorious deeds. Spending time with Boss, he had sensed that money meant nothing to him. How could Boss be interested in money!

Keeping these thoughts in mind, he couldn’t resist walking over to the two clowns.

"Uncles, my boss truly doesn’t lack money. If he wished, I could bring over cash by the truckload. Goodbye!"

Huang Shi said this politely, then turned and ran off, covering his mouth with his hand to prevent his laughter from being heard by the two clowns. He hurried back to the driver’s seat, ready to drive away.

Zhu Tao watched and could only laugh and cry at the same time, thinking the young master had accumulated quite a debt of romance, which had now followed him here. Without saying anything else, he just smiled and got back into the car with Lin Feng, wanting to laugh at Lin Feng’s awkwardness while also wondering just how many women the young master had. It seemed that the young master’s romantic debts were considerable.

Only when Lin Feng and the two men returned to the car did the two clowns come to their senses.

"Damn, is this for real?"

"Yeah, how can a lackey be so bold?"

"Trucks filled with money?"

"This idea is brilliant, why didn’t we think of it before?"

"Who exactly is Lin Feng, how could he have such an impressive underling?"

...

The two began an incessant exchange, shocked by Huang Shi’s words—wasn’t Lin Feng just a French teacher? How could he not be short on money? If he wasn’t short on money, why would Lin Feng work as a French teacher? And were this underling’s words true or false, loading trucks with money—this...this was even more outrageous than the two of them. What on earth was going on?

It seemed those private detectives were really unreliable. How could they make such a big oversight and fail to discover Lin Feng’s affairs, causing the two of them such embarrassment? However, neither of them could believe that Lin Feng would have such a formidable underling. Lin Feng was too awesome! Using trucks to haul cash, damn! How much money would that be? This Huang Shi was even more incredible than the two of them!

It appeared they had underestimated Lin Feng. The preparation this time was inadequate. How should they proceed to separate Lin Feng from the two girls? It wasn’t like they could just summon the coal miners from Xihua Province to cripple Lin Feng—that would definitely lead the girls to fight them desperately! What should they do...

The two fools stood rooted to the spot, unsure of how to handle the situation.

Seeing the Boss and Old Zhu get into the car, Huang Shi planned to take a detour to leave, but before he could start the engine, more cars arrived, blocking their exit—making Huang Shi feel quite strange, thinking what was happening today, why had another group appeared? Who were these people?

The two fools were still dazed, suddenly noticing several cars driving up from the opposite direction. Both were utterly confused.

"Xiangqian, did you call these people?"

"I didn’t call them, weren’t they summoned by you?"

"I didn’t call them either, I thought you did!"

"I thought you were the one who called them!"

"Then whose people are in those cars? They aren’t mine, that’s for sure!"

"They aren’t my people either!"

...

Mao Dawang and Ye Xiangqian were now completely overwhelmed, never expecting another group of cars to suddenly arrive and block the road, a clear indication that they were after Lin Feng. Both were extremely puzzled, the people weren’t brought by them. What...what was going on? Could it be that Lin Feng had aggravated some other people? Otherwise, why would they get surrounded by these cars?

With this in mind, Mao Dawang and Ye Xiangqian stopped their discussion and focused their attention on the emerging situation, wanting to find out the reason for the unexpected arrival of these cars.

"Boss, a few cars have arrived from behind, we can’t get out," Huang Shi turned to Lin Feng and said, for when faced with such a situation, he was helpless without an open road for the car.

"Let’s go down and see what’s happening," Lin Feng found this very strange too. Why wasn’t the trip home peaceful? First they were intercepted by two fools, and now they were blocked by several cars. What was happening?

Lin Feng and his two companions got out of the car, and the people from the cars behind also alighted. Everyone was dressed in black suits, looking formidable, clearly no good could come of this.

Just as Lin Feng was puzzled about who these people were, a man dressed in black approached him and stopped beside him.

"Is this Mr. Lin?" The man, tall and slim yet exuding an exceptional vitality, with a face somewhat reminiscent of the flower boys in Korean dramas and radiating a demon energy, Jin Junxi spoke indifferently, as if he looked down on everything around him, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. His arrogance was not unfounded, for he had the credentials to back it up.

Jin Junxi was Cui Jinhao’s assistant, a commercial prodigy in his own right. After graduating, he joined the Six Stars Group and, through a stroke of fate, became the assistant to Cui Jinhao, the heir to the Six Stars Group. With this status, wherever he went in H Country, he was looked up to by countless people. Everyone treated him with great caution, and he thoroughly enjoyed the atmosphere of reverence. So, whenever Cui Jinhao wasn’t around, he liked to walk around with a group of people just to savor the feeling of being admired.