Extraordinary Soldier King in the City-Chapter 614: What Can You Do to Me?

The voice that rang out was markedly neutral, distinctly different from that of the man in the suit before.

Lu Xiaoyun’s expression changed upon hearing this voice, and he quickly turned his head to look towards the entrance.

Upon looking, Lu Xiaoyun was completely stunned.

Because at the entrance stood a young man. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

He was dressed in a casual black tracksuit, sporting a head of neat short hair, and possessed quite handsome features, belonging to the sunny-type of good-looking guy.

However, at this moment, there was a mocking smile playing on his lips.

This person was none other than Chen Feng, who had just arrived at the hospital!

Logic dictated that Chen Feng would not know the location of Lu Xiaoyun’s hospital room.

The hospital would also keep the location of Lu Xiaoyun’s room confidential!

But in today’s society, there’s nothing money can’t solve.

Chen Feng had gone to the hospital’s admission desk, spent a little money, and found out Lu Xiaoyun’s room number.

Without another word, he had rushed over.

Looking at Chen Feng standing at the entrance, Lu Xiaoyun’s face immediately darkened, and he said coldly, "Mr. Chen, what are you doing here?"

"I heard that the great star Lu fell ill, and as a partner, it is only natural for me, as the boss, to come and see how you are!"

Chen Feng said with a smile.

Then, he walked straight to the side of Lu Xiaoyun’s hospital bed.

"Mr. Chen, please listen to me explain, actually we..."

Qiao Yue didn’t want things to become too strained with Chen Feng’s side, so she tried to say something pleasant, at least to leave a way out.

However, she was interrupted by Lu Xiaoyun before she finished speaking.

Lu Xiaoyun glared fiercely at Qiao Yue and said, "Qiao Yue, what are you explaining to him for? There’s nothing to explain!"

After saying that, Lu Xiaoyun turned to Chen Feng and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Chen, but as you can see, I am in particularly bad shape and need to be hospitalized for rest, so please, Mr. Chen, return to your business. I regret that I cannot attend the press conference today!"

"Oh really? Then I wonder what illness the great star Lu has contracted?"

Chen Feng asked with a slight smirk.

Let’s not even talk about someone like him, who had considerable medical knowledge—even an ordinary person could tell at a glance that Lu Xiaoyun was faking his illness.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoyun was practically glowing with good health, brimming with vigor.

How could someone who is genuinely ill look like this?

Chen Feng didn’t believe it at all.

And when Lu Xiaoyun saw Chen Feng suddenly asking about his illness, a flicker of panic crossed his eyes.

He hadn’t thought about this question before, and at the moment, he didn’t know what disease he should pretend to have.

Lu Xiaoyun’s eyes darted about and then he looked at Chen Feng, saying,

"How does that concern Mr. Chen? Do I need to report whatever illness I have to Mr. Chen?"

"Of course, you mustn’t forget, Heavenly King, that we are in a partnership now. To be frank, your health is directly related to my company’s interests!"

"Take today’s press conference, for example. If you can’t attend on time, it would impact my company negatively. So, if there’s nothing seriously wrong, please discharge yourself and come back to the company with me!"

Chen Feng said with a smile.

He didn’t come on strong right from the start but instead offered Lu Xiaoyun an out, considering they had to cooperate frequently in the future.

If Lu Xiaoyun were wise enough to take this exit, this incident would be over.

But if Lu Xiaoyun continued to be obstinate, Chen Feng wouldn’t continue to indulge him.

Qiao Yue, standing to the side, naturally saw this and turned her head to look at Lu Xiaoyun, likewise hoping to persuade him.

But before she could speak, Lu Xiaoyun gave her a stern look that shut her down.

This left Qiao Yue feeling quite helpless.

Lu Xiaoyun turned his head to look at Chen Feng again and said, "Mr. Chen, I’m already hospitalized and lying in bed now. Do you think my illness is not serious? I can’t even get out of bed!"

"Oh really, it’s that serious, huh? Well then, just so happens I know a few excellent specialists. I’ll help you transfer to another hospital right now so these experts can diagnose and treat you. That way, you can recover sooner. How about that?"

Chen Feng asked with narrowed eyes and a smile.

"No need, my illness is not something Mr. Chen needs to worry about. I just need to rest quietly for a while,"

Lu Xiaoyun shook his head and said.

"So that means you absolutely can’t attend the press conference today, right?"

Chen Feng’s smile gradually faded, as he asked faintly.

"Yeah, can’t you see I’m sick? How can I go? I’m uncomfortable all over!"

Lu Xiaoyun nodded and said in a frustratingly rascally tone.

"Uncomfortable? Haha, you seem pretty comfortable to me!"

Chen Feng said with a sneer.

Since Lu Xiaoyun was not showing any respect, Chen Feng saw no need to coddle him any longer.

"What do you mean?"

Lu Xiaoyun’s expression darkened as he asked.

"What do I mean? Can’t the great superstar Lu hear it? It’s a wonder how someone with such terrible acting skills ever become an award-winning actor,"

Chen Feng mocked.

"So you’ve seen through it? Since that’s the case, let’s just lay it all out in the open!"

"I’m not sick, but I simply refuse to attend your so-called press conference. I don’t want to cooperate with your company!"

"Whatever you say today is pointless. If you have the guts, sue me, and we’ll see who wins in the end!"

Lu Xiaoyun said with a cold laugh, full of arrogance.

"So you’ve finally torn off the mask. This means that no matter what, you’ve made up your mind not to come back with me today, right?"

Chen Feng asked, a sly smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"That’s right. Even if you knelt down and begged me today, it would be impossible for me to come back!"

"And just to be honest with you, I, Lu Xiaoyun, have gained quite a support network over my years in the industry!"

"The reason I dare do this is that I’ve never been afraid. So even if you invited the Heavenly King himself to plead with me today, you still wouldn’t get me to go back to that lousy press conference with you!"

Lu Xiaoyun spoke with wild bravado.

"You said it yourself!"

Chen Feng’s mouth curled up as he pulled his cell phone out of his pocket.

The screen of Chen Feng’s phone was lit up, showing an ongoing call.

Chen Feng put the phone to his ear, smiling and said, "Grandpa Lu, you must have heard everything just now, right?"

"Xiaofeng, I heard everything. I’m already at the entrance of the hospital with Xiaoluo. We’ll be right there!"

The voice of Old Master Lu came from the other end of the phone.

"Okay, we’re in Ward 302!"

Chen Feng said with a smile.

Then, he hung up the phone.

Upon seeing this, Lu Xiaoyun glanced at Chen Feng with disdain and arrogantly said, "What, calling for help with a phone call? Let me tell you, no matter who you invite to plead today, it’s useless! I said I won’t go and I won’t go. What can you do about it?"

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