"This is definitely Chinese Kung Fu! Just like in the movies, with Bruce Lee! Hah! Take that, and that, and that...!"
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It wasn't just them; the other foreigners in the restaurant erupted into an uproar. One by one, they became excited, their faces filled with extreme and exaggerated shock. There was no helping it. Even for these wealthy patrons who could afford an expensive London Five-Star Hotel, such an exciting scene—such incredible Huaxia Kung Fu—was a rare, if not unprecedented, sight.
Although the bodyguard was from Huaxia, at least 1.8 or 1.9 meters tall with bulging, powerful muscles, he had just been sent flying by a single blow from Chen Fei...
Oh, God, this is just too impressive! Is this Huaxia Kung Fu!?
Almost at the very moment the bodyguard from Huaxia cried out, the many foreigners present—people of all races from all over the world—couldn't help but stare at Chen Fei with their mouths agape, their eyes wide with disbelief. It was simply a shocking, stupefying scene. So this was Huaxia Kung Fu! It was too awesome, too badass!
"You, you, you..."
Yuan Kai was naturally stunned, his expression completely rigid. He hadn't expected Chen Fei to be so skilled!?
However, his composure quickly returned. After all, given his status and experience, he wasn't someone who hadn't seen a thing or two. He glowered at Chen Fei and said menacingly, "It seems you're truly determined to oppose the Soria Group, aren't you?"
"Is the Soria Group supposed to be something special?"
However, upon hearing this, our Chen Fei, Young Master Chen, looked at Yuan Kai as if he were an idiot and retorted disdainfully, "I already told you. If you want me to treat your Mr. Liu, fine. Just come up with ten billion Euros for the consultation fee. Isn't the Soria Group rolling in money? If you can't afford it, then get lost and don't disturb my meal."
"You, you, you..." Yuan Kai was trembling with rage, glaring at Chen Fei. He really couldn't understand what gave a mere doctor the audacity to speak to him—and to the Soria Group behind him—like that.
"What's with all the 'you, you, you'? If you can't afford the fee, then get the hell out of here instead of embarrassing yourself. I'm embarrassed for you." Chen Fei's words were as venomous as ever, like needles stabbing straight into Yuan Kai's heart.
"You... I... I'm telling you, you dare to refuse treatment!? You little bastard, if you want to die, I can grant your wish," Yuan Kai snarled, his eyes locked on Chen Fei.
The Soria Group was at the apex of power in the United Kingdom. They were one of the ten wealthiest conglomerates, a group so many people dreamed of currying favor with. Even the British Royal Family didn't dare to disrespect them, having bestowed upon the Liu Family of the Soria Group the hereditary title of Marquis! Yet now, this nobody, Chen Fei, had provoked and insulted them time and time again!
How could he possibly accept this? How could he let it go!? It was simply outrageous!
"And why wouldn't I dare refuse treatment? Just because your Soria Group is one of the ten richest conglomerates in the UK? Just because you have money? Sorry, but I haven't died yet in this life. Why don't you give it a try and see if you can kill me?" But once our Chen Fei, Young Master Chen, got on a roll, he was absolutely merciless. He was the king of verbal sparring!
"Do you have any idea where you are!? This is London, United Kingdom! Refusing treatment is illegal here! You've already broken the law of the Great British Empire, understand!?" Yuan Kai roared furiously.
"Illegal? Oh, I'm so scared!" Chen Fei said, his lip curling in disdain. Growing playful, he put on an exaggerated expression of fear, which only made the seething Yuan Kai's blood boil even more. He inwardly wished he could tear this little bastard limb from limb.
However, after a moment of amusement, Chen Fei, our Young Master Chen, grew bored of the game. His expression turned serious as he said coldly, "Alright, get lost! Otherwise, once my patience runs out, I can't guarantee you won't end up just like him!" Hearing this, the color drained from Yuan Kai's face once more.
"You little bastard, if you dare to touch a single hair on my head, I'll fucking throw you in jail this very instant, believe it or not!?" Yuan Kai bellowed, enraged that a mere doctor would dare to threaten him.
"Throw me in jail? Alright, I really don't believe you..."
But Chen Fei, our Young Master Chen, was the type of person who wouldn't give up until he was at a dead end; he simply refused to back down from a challenge.
With a smile devoid of any mirth, he slowly rose from his seat. His gaze swept towards Yuan Kai. As Yuan Kai's face grew rigid and his pupils dilated in shock, Chen Fei's foot shot out. BAM! He kicked Yuan Kai squarely in the stomach without a hint of mercy, sending him sprawling. After rolling a few times on the ground, Yuan Kai was left completely dazed and stupefied.
"There. I've touched more than a hair on your head. Now go get someone to arrest me." Having done this, Chen Fei acted as if nothing had happened. He smilingly dusted off his hands, sat back down, and picked up his knife and fork to continue eating his steak, completely unfazed by the shocking act he had just committed.
"Wow! Cool!"
"Is that Huaxia Kung Fu? That's so cool!"
"Don't hold me back, I want to learn Kung Fu!"
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The atmosphere in the restaurant exploded with excitement once again, all because of the incredibly stylish kick from our Young Master Chen. Although the onlookers didn't understand a word of the Chinese exchange between Chen Fei and Yuan Kai, it didn't stop them from getting hyped up over Chen Fei's handsome and impossibly cool move. Everyone loves a bit of drama, especially a good fight. Just watching it was thrilling! That kick was simply too fierce!
"You... you... you fucking dare to kick me!? Do you know who I am!?" At that moment, Yuan Kai, who was lying on the ground groaning in pain, roared, his face contorted in a mask of agony and rage.
Damn it! Does he know who I am? I'm Yuan Kai, one of the most valued subordinates of Mr. Liu Junyi of the Liu Family of the Soria Group! My position in the Soria Group is in the top twenty! But now? He had been kicked to the ground in front of all these people. What a monumental humiliation! It was like being slapped hard across the face. A tide of fury surged through him, his expression turning murderous.
"Still not leaving? Do you want another kick? Was the last one not to your liking?" By now, Chen Fei, our Young Master Chen, was growing impatient. He shot Yuan Kai an icy glare and waved his hand dismissively, as if shooing away an annoying fly.
"You, you, you..."
Although he was filled with extreme anger and humiliation, Yuan Kai shuddered at Chen Fei's gaze. An inexplicable chill washed over him. This was a five-star hotel; how could it possibly be cold? And yet, he felt a bone-chilling cold surround him, his limbs completely devoid of warmth.
"Fine! Fine! You little bastard, just you wait! How dare you offend me, Yuan Kai, and disrespect the Soria Group! This isn't over! I'll make you regret this! Don't come crying and begging me then!" In the end, Yuan Kai didn't dare to be insolent any longer. He scrambled away in a pathetic retreat, shouting a few last-ditch threats over his shoulder.
Of course, having failed his mission and suffered such humiliation, how could he possibly just leave? He was just going to get reinforcements. Given the Soria Group's power in the United Kingdom, dealing with a small-time doctor and forcing him to submit would be an absolute piece of cake.
"Ah, the flies are finally gone. Peace at last," Chen Fei sighed in relief as the idiots finally scurried away, even if only temporarily. He couldn't be bothered to fight or curse them. Having them leave quickly like this was the best outcome, at least for now. It granted him a moment of tranquility.
Just then, a petite figure, clearly of East Asian descent, darted in through the open restaurant doors. She approached Chen Fei's table, whispering with a mix of confusion and nervousness, "Hey, what kind of trouble did you get into now? Who were those guys? I heard people outside say they were from the Soria Group..." This petite figure was none other than Feng Lu, who was staying at the same hotel.
She had just woken up and come to the restaurant for a bite to eat when she stumbled upon the scene. Naturally, she was baffled and worried. Even she, a native of Huaxia, had heard of the famous Soria Group. They were one of the most powerful conglomerates in the United Kingdom, with unimaginable power and influence. But now... why were their people in a conflict with Chen Fei?
"Them? Just a bunch of nobodies acting important. Not worth your attention." Chen Fei, on the other hand, dismissed it casually and returned his focus to dealing with the steak on his plate. Feng Lu was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but let out a giggle.
"Hey, are they really that insignificant to you? No matter what, they're from the Soria Group. You can't possibly not know what the Soria Group is, right?" Feng Lu said, still laughing but with an undercurrent of worry in her voice.
"Relax." Chen Fei certainly knew Feng Lu was concerned for him. He looked at her and said in all seriousness, "Like I said, I'm a billionaire. I have money, and I have a lot of friends! What can those idiots do to me? Stop worrying. I'm really fine."
"Really?" Seeing that Chen Fei was genuinely free of any panic or worry, Feng Lu couldn't help but be amazed. She blinked her eyes and stared at him.
Could it be? Is he really not afraid of the Soria Group!?
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