Top-class Bodyguard

Ren Feng is not someone who tolerates losses. Back when he was a mercenary, the Wind Mark Mercenary Corps only ever took advantage of others; they never suffered losses themselves.

So, when someone dared to provoke him, Ren Feng would usually retaliate directly!

As for insults, needless to say, under the "earnest guidance" of the old man, Ren Feng has never been on the losing side.

Heh, if you can't even win a war of words, then you're pretty much a failure at life.

So, this executive was really dumbfounded that Ren Feng's words were so sharp.

The scene that unfolded here also caught the attention of surrounding guests.

The executive was enraged, pointing at Ren Feng and said, "You, you, you are..."

"What am I?" Ren Feng casually took a bite of pastry, "I've seen many people like you. While I'm still in a good mood, you better get lost quickly, or I won't be responsible for what happens next."

At this moment, several other executives in suits also came over.

"Mr. Zhao, what's going on?"

The individuals frowned, seemingly people of influence in Jiangnan City.

"Mr. Liu, look at this, he bumped into me and even said he wanted to teach me a lesson," Mr. Zhao pointed angrily at Ren Feng.

This made the group's brows furrow instantly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, we won't let you suffer losses."

"Exactly, in Jiangnan City, no one's been born who dares to offend us."

The group approached, Ren Feng's eyes slightly narrowed but he didn't say a word.

Mr. Zhao looked coldly at Ren Feng, "You'll pay the price for what you just said."

"What price? Blaming me because you're blind?" Ren Feng shrugged.

Mr. Zhao paused in speech, clearly fuming.

"How can you speak like that?" Instantly, the others also got angry.

"Apologize to Mr. Zhao immediately!"

"Exactly, apologize to Mr. Zhao!"

Everyone in the auction hall was looking at Ren Feng. Not far away, Song Ziwen had a sinister smile on his lips, his eyes glinting coldly: If you want to play, I'll play with you. Let's see who comes out on top!

Ren Feng's face remained expressionless. He stood calmly, elegantly wiping his mouth, looking exceptionally handsome in his suit.

A smile appeared on Ren Feng's lips as he looked at the angry executives, "Sorry, what did you say? I didn't catch that. Could you please repeat it?"

"Apologize to Mr. Zhao, or else, get out of the auction hall!"

"Yeah, the auction hall isn't somewhere for just any riff-raff to enter."

"Clearly uncultured, truly lacking in class."

Xia Wenxue was somewhat worried, and at that moment, Ren Feng flashed a brilliant smile, flipping the group off!

"There are three things I hate most in life: First, scalpers, those heartless people; second, piracy, stealing other people's work with an ugly face; and third, idiots."

Ren Feng's face carried a smile, but his words shocked everyone around.

No way, this guy is bold, calling others idiots right to their faces?

The executives were all stunned, especially Mr. Zhao, who was furious, pointing at Ren Feng with a trembling body: "You, you, you..."

"What about me? Besides that phrase, what else do you have? Don't think I don't see that you're deliberately picking a fight with me. My tolerance for idiots has limits, don't ruin my ability to tolerate idiots."

Ren Feng beamed brightly, "Screw you."

Beside him, Xia Wenxue anxiously tugged Ren Feng's sleeve, then stood up, face apologetic, saying, "Sorry, can we just let this pass?"

"Hmph, Mr. Xia, you're a well-known figure in Jiangnan City. How can you mingle with people like this?" One of the executives said coldly, full of disdain.

Ren Feng's brow furrowed, but at that moment, Xia Wenxue softly said, "You'd better not speak again."

Xia Wenxue then addressed the group, "I saw it clearly, it was indeed Mr. Zhao who bumped into him first, which made him angry. As for the inappropriate words later, both sides bear responsibility. Let's just drop it at that."

"Mr. Xia, you're not making sense. I don't know why you're standing up for him. Could it be that Mr. Xia of Jiangnan City really has a man?" one person sneered, "But if that's the case, Mr. Xia, your taste isn't that great."

Immediately, Xia Wenxue's pretty face showed anger, and Ren Feng's expression turned cold.

The crowd around them buzzed with excitement, even more interested as they're not afraid of more conflict in the spectacle.

"Honestly, your words just destroyed my ability to tolerate idiots," Ren Feng placed Xia Wenxue protectively behind him, face smiling yet chilling.

"Look at him, does this type of person deserve to attend an auction? I, Zhao, am ashamed to associate with such people!"

Mr. Zhao continued berating Ren Feng.

He fervently addressed the surrounding guests, "Look at him, foul-mouthed, clearly lacking upbringing. I wonder how he even got in here to attend the auction. What's this auction for? It's a charity auction, attended by distinguished guests, associating with people like him lowers our status!"

Xia Wenxue was both shocked and angry, incredibly furious. Around them, people were whispering, while Liou Rumei watched with amusement, curious to see how Ren Feng would handle this.

Mr. Zhao was getting more animated, feeling increasingly pleased. The more disgrace he brought to this man, the more funds Song Ziwen would provide.

Looks like I've exceeded expectations, right?

Mr. Zhao felt elated, as Ren Feng patted his shoulder at that moment.

Mr. Zhao turned around, looking at Ren Feng's smiling face with disdain, "What? Got something to say?"

"Oh, I have nothing more to say to idiots."

Just as Ren Feng finished speaking, suddenly, he smashed a wine bottle deftly on Mr. Zhao's head.

Smack!

The clear sound resonated, Mr. Zhao was stunned, then red blood trickled down from his head, as he held his forehead, crying out in pain.

The discussions around ceased abruptly, staring at this gentle, handsome man, filled them with awe.

This man definitely has a violent streak!

Several men inhaled sharply, damn, this guy has guts, starting a fight just like that?

But several women were quite intrigued, their eyes sparkling at Ren Feng.

This man is truly captivating.

Under that wine bottle, everyone was bewildered. Not far, Liou Rumei froze for a moment, then broke into a blossom-like smile.

She smiled while shaking her head, drinking a glass of wine, "This little brother is really straightforward and unwavering."

Meanwhile, Ren Feng looked at the agonized Mr. Zhao before him, smiling as he spoke, "Actually, it's none of my business if you choose to be someone's dog, but you picked the wrong person to mess with. By the way, I hope your master behind the scenes shows up to avenge you, so I can step on him too."

Ren Feng, like a suave demon, cast his gaze towards Song Ziwen not far away.