Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 203: Chapter 203 Found the Right One (First Update to Celebrate Chief lyy011)

Seeing Feng Jun speaking with a smile, Yuan Youwei couldn’t help but change his expression.

He was twelve years old this year, and although spoiled considerably at home, he already knew before coming here what he was going to face, and he was very clear that he had no choice but to comply.

However, even so, he still looked sidelong at his mother, his eyes filled with a plea for help.

Faced with her son’s plea for help, Li Ting decisively chose to ignore it, as she didn’t want her leniency to ruin all their efforts.

Xu Ruofang, on the other hand, smiled slightly at the young boy, “Xiao Wei, be good. Uncle is helping you lose weight. Wouldn’t you like to become a handsome young man who makes the girls scream for you?”

Yuan Youwei pursed his lips, and muttered softly, “What’s so great about screaming? Matching social and financial status is what’s most important.”

Feng Jun took him into a room on the second floor, while Xu Ruofang turned her head to look at Li Ting, speaking in astonishment, “Matching social and financial status… Are kids these days so mature? Or is this how you usually educate him?”

“Kids just repeat what they hear,” Li Ting spoke with a smile, “He’s a boy. I usually don’t teach him deliberately, but… among his classmates, many parents work within the system.”

Upon hearing this, Xu Ruofang nodded in sudden understanding, “With classmates like that… no wonder then.”

But Li Ting glanced at her husband, and then snorted, “However, if his obesity can’t be cured, wanting a match of social and financial status… will just be wishful thinking.”

It was evident that she was also quite dissatisfied with her husband’s performance today—you were brought along to Funiu, not to cause trouble!

However, before she could finish speaking, a scream came from the room upstairs, “Ah~!”

Li Ting’s complexion immediately changed, as she anxiously looked toward Xu Ruofang, “This is…”

“It will be a bit painful,” the Eldest Sister of the Xu Family reassured her without betraying any emotion, “Lei Gang once said that he was very much in pain too, but it didn’t take long… Just endure and it will be over.”

The last two sentences were made up, because she too was a mother and could understand a mother’s concern for her child, so she could only offer such comforting words.

The scream had resounded just that once, followed by silence. Li Ting waited and then asked in confusion, “Just that one time?”

However, as soon as her question came out, another earth-shattering wail echoed, “Ah~~~”

This time it wasn’t just a single instance, but a continuous succession. Although the room door was closed and the sound wasn’t very loud, everyone could easily imagine the pain Yuan Youwei was suffering through at the moment.

Li Ting’s complexion turned deathly pale in an instant, her hands tightly twisted together, her chest heaving rapidly.

Yuan Huapeng’s expression also changed slightly, but he, after all, was a man, and quickly regained control over his emotions—before coming, he knew Xiao Wei would face this hardship, and since he was mentally prepared, he wouldn’t let his emotions overwhelm his reason.

Li Ting stared at her watch, wishing she could jump inside it to forcefully push the hands forward.

In her entire life, she had never felt time pass so slowly—not even when she was giving birth to Xiao Wei, because back then, there was the sweet anticipation, which didn’t make time seem so extended.

She stared at the second hand on her watch, almost grinding her teeth as it made five rotations. Those five minutes, for her, felt as long as five centuries.

After only five minutes, she almost instantly spoke up, “Sister-in-law, this should be about enough, right?”

Xu Ruofang gave her a glance and patted her shoulder lightly, “Ting, you are anxious. Don’t think too much, okay? Trust in the master.”

Speaking of the master, Master Feng showed up. The door on the second floor opened, and Feng Jun walked out effortlessly before casually closing the door behind him.

He descended the staircase, sweeping a glance over everyone, and then went to the water dispenser to get two cups of hot water.

Li Ting couldn’t contain herself any longer and asked, “Master, how much longer will it take?”

Feng Jun glanced at her, pondered for a moment, and answered indifferently, “About half an hour.”

Half an hour? Li Ting felt her body go weak, nearly slipping under the sofa. How could you measure time in hours, is that not too cruel? “Master, can you make it faster? He’s just a child.”

Feng Jun didn’t even look at her, and placed the two cups on a side table, saying impassively, “No.”

His words were flat, but carried an unquestionable tone.

Li Ting wanted to say more, but Yuan Huapeng spoke up, “Is there anyone else in that room now?”

A man’s concerns are always different from a woman’s. Seeing Feng Jun leave the room while his son was still screaming, he naturally wanted to know what was happening inside.

“No one is there,” Feng Jun didn’t hide anything and answered very frankly, “I’ve secured him in place.”

“I want to see him,” Yuan Huapeng said resolutely, in an authoritative tone, “He is still at an age needing guardianship.”

By now, Feng Jun was thoroughly irritated. Facing this commanding tone, he simply spat out two words, “No way!”

“It must be!” Yuan Huapeng stood up suddenly, fixing his stare on him, “You have to understand the heart of a father!”

Feng Jun waved his hand impatiently, “It is exactly because I understand that I’m not allowing any of you to watch… If you’re not satisfied after this treatment, you can choose to give up, but for this time, what I say goes.”

Yuan Huapeng’s forehead veins bulged, his fists clenched tightly, and he spoke through gritted teeth, “You know, right now… he’s unattended!”

Feng Jun’s face darkened, “I said I’ve got him pinned down, any problems will be on me!”

“How can your life compare with my son’s?” Yuan Huapeng snorted coldly in his heart and jerked his chin at Gao Qiang, “Xiao Gao, go up and check the situation.”

You see, Xiao Gao was not only a debunker of traditional Chinese medicine but also a retired Special Forces soldier.

Gao Qiang had been impatient for a while, and upon hearing Yuan Huapeng’s words, he lifted his foot and quickly jogged toward the stairs.

But after only a couple of steps, he found the master blocking his way, so without a second thought, he raised his hand to push him aside, “Move!”

His push was a careful one, the force was quite substantial, and ordinary people couldn’t withstand it.

If the other party dared to fight back, he had various ways to respond, with the most extreme option being a lethal strike.

However, this time, he didn’t get the chance to use any technique. All he felt was a blur before his eyes, and his body involuntarily soared into the air, internally crying out, “Damn it!”

This feeling wasn’t new to him; he knew he had encountered an extremely powerful opponent who could suppress him completely.

Back in the day, his first Special Forces instructor had given him this same sensation.

It wasn’t until he landed that he thought of using the momentum to lessen the force. To his astonishment, he found himself landing on both feet.

Nevertheless, the force from his body was enormous, making him unwillingly stagger back three steps before he stabilized his stance.

Having regained his composure, Gao Qiang was horrified to discover that he had been ejected out of the villa’s main door. Initially standing at the entrance, after retreating three steps, he found himself near the steps, and one more step back would have sent him tumbling down.

Meanwhile, fine strands of rain had already begun to fall on his cheeks.

Stunned and enraged, he wanted to charge back through the main door.

However, as soon as he looked up, he saw a pair of eyes inside the villa staring coldly at him, as if looking at a dead man.

He felt no murderous intent, but relying on his Special Forces intuition, he was certain that if he tried to continue the struggle, the other party wouldn’t hesitate to kill him, as effortlessly as one might kill a chicken.

As to why there was no murderous aura, the reason was simple: does an ordinary person need to summon murderous intent to kill a chicken? When they want to kill, they just do it.

That’s how Gao Qiang felt, but the other three people in the room witnessed a miraculous scene.

Xiao Gao wanted to go upstairs, then President Feng stepped forward to stop him, and Xiao Gao, without hesitation, reached out to push…

All of this was understandable to everyone. What followed was something the trio didn’t understand at all.

Inexplicably, Xiao Gao was sent flying backwards, somersaulting and crashing into the room’s door several meters away.

What baffled them further was that the tightly closed door swung open just as he was flying backwards.

Then, Xiao Gao flew outside, miraculously landing on both feet.

After that, Xiao Gao stumbled back several steps, glaring into the house, but not daring to charge back in.

If it hadn’t been for their certainty that Gao Qiang was personally invited by Yuan Huapeng, they would have almost thought he was an actor hired by Feng Jun, and a very unprofessional one at that—even if it was a performance, there’s no need for such exaggeration, right?

The terrifying part was, this was not a performance!

In that moment, the room fell silent—if one didn’t account for the screams coming from the second floor.

It took a good half minute before Yuan Huapeng managed to speak with difficulty, “What do you mean by this… Master Feng?”

He was also frightened out of his wits. An esteemed Special Forces soldier was thrown seven or eight meters away, instantaneously!

He had to admit that this master in front of him truly deserved the title, at least in the realm of combat.

However, the more this was the case, the more he felt the need to stand up. Members of the Yuan Family might lose, but they must not cower.

Feng Jun gazed at him coldly, took out a cigarette, lit it up, and took a couple of leisurely puffs before slowly speaking, “This is my turf, my word is law. If you don’t want treatment, you can leave, but don’t flex your muscles on my patch of land!”

Yuan Huapeng was speechless, so was Li Ting, and Gao Qiang stood outside, not even daring to re-enter the door.

At this point, only Xu Ruofang spoke up, “Please forgive them, Master Feng. They are just a bit overly concerned for their child, which is human nature.”

Feng Jun glanced at her disdainfully and chuckled, “A towering tree grow from a greenhouse? If I didn’t temporarily lack the means to obtain military hardware, these parents who only know how to protect their offspring would have been told to roll as far away as possible by now.”

As he spoke, the wailing from upstairs continued. Still, no one else spoke up to dispute his words.

Li Ting normally couldn’t stand such talk, but at this moment, she thought: This time, we really did find the right person!

(The first update, congratulations to League Master lyy011, seeking monthly tickets)