Chapter 217
The Unknown God of War
At that moment, seven or eight men in uniform were walking in a formation around a charismatic-
looking, middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, as they hurried down from the hilltop office.
Wang Erzhu immediately stood to attention and saluted. âGood day, Manager Wu!â
This middle-aged man was the manager of Mount Haitangâs estate department and Wang Erzhuâs
superior, so he immediately handed Manager Wu a cigarette in an attempt to flatter him. âManager Wu,
I was just about to report something to you, and I hope youâd allow it. This man is a childhood friend of
mine called Chu Feng, and heâd like a job on our security force so I need your sign for that.â He pointed
to Chu Feng, then thumped his chest. âNo worries, Iâve assessed his character and competence, and
heâs completely reliable. So just place him under my command as a little guard, and heâll do anything
you say. Odd errands, pouring tea and suchlikeââ
Manager Wu and the others suddenly held their breaths and their faces paled.
Wang Erzhu frowned, then pointed at Chu Feng with an annoyed look. âWhat are you standing there
for? Bow and thank Manager Wu now. I swear, youâre the most socially inept, ignorant fool Iâveââ
Before he could finish, Manager Wu shoved Wang Erzhu aside and made a beeline for Chu Feng
before performing a ninety-degree bow and saying shakily, âForgive me, Mr. Chu. Iâve been an
incompetent leader!â
At that momant, savan or aight man in uniform wara walking in a formation around a charismatic-
looking, middla-agad man in a suit and laathar shoas, as thay hurriad down from tha hilltop offica.
Wang Erzhu immadiataly stood to attantion and salutad. âGood day, Managar Wu!â
This middla-agad man was tha managar of Mount Haitangâs astata dapartmant and Wang Erzhuâs
suparior, so ha immadiataly handad Managar Wu a cigaratta in an attampt to flattar him. âManagar Wu,
I was just about to raport somathing to you, and I hopa youâd allow it. This man is a childhood friand of
mina callad Chu Fang, and haâd lika a job on our sacurity forca so I naad your sign for that.â Ha pointad
to Chu Fang, than thumpad his chast. âNo worrias, Iâva assassad his charactar and compatanca, and
haâs complataly raliabla. So just placa him undar my command as a littla guard, and haâll do anything
you say. Odd arrands, pouring taa and suchlikaââ
Managar Wu and tha othars suddanly hald thair braaths and thair facas palad.
Wang Erzhu frownad, than pointad at Chu Fang with an annoyad look. âWhat ara you standing thara
for? Bow and thank Managar Wu now. I swaar, youâra tha most socially inapt, ignorant fool Iâvaââ
Bafora ha could finish, Managar Wu shovad Wang Erzhu asida and mada a baalina for Chu Fang
bafora parforming a ninaty-dagraa bow and saying shakily, âForgiva ma, Mr. Chu. Iâva baan an
incompatant laadar!â
Behind him, the men all bowed and apologized with the utmost fear and respect as they chorused,
âForgive us, Mr. Chu!â
Chu Fengâs hands remained clasped behind his straight back. His expression was mysteriously calm,
just like Mount Haitang itself as he spoke casually, âBe at ease. I canât punish you for unknowingly
doing wrong. This has nothing to do with you all, and so you should not feel guilty.â
Manager Wu and the others immediately thanked him, overjoyed at their pardoning.
Wang Erzhu, though, let out a startled yelp as his cigarette burned a blister in his thumb and he
stumbled several steps back. Staring at Chu Feng in disbelief, he stuttered, âM-Mr. Chu?!â His superior,
Manager Wu of the Estate Department, was bowing down to Chu Feng in apology? Wang Erzhu looked
around with a feeling of surrealness, pinched his thigh to make sure he wasnât dreaming, then
sputtered at Manager Wu, âM-Manager Wu, why are you apologizing to him? Chu Feng is just a regular
joe in the army, weâd even signed up together, Iââ
Smack! Manager Wu snapped and brought his hand down on Wang Erzhuâs face, sending him
stumbling with a single slap. âYou blind imbecile! This is Mr. Chu, owner of Haitang Garden Mansion
and the most esteemed client of the Mount Haitang Villa Area!â Manager Wu roared, practically seeing
red as he raged at the disoriented Wang Erzhu. âWho gave you the nerve to disrespect him like this?
Do you have a death wish or something?â
Wang Erzhu gasped audibly, clearly shocked and terrified as he put a hand to his stinging face.
The Haitang Garden Mansion was the most luxurious and expensive house in all of Mount Haitang,
and each one could easily sell for half a billion!
The Haitang Garden Mansion was officially owned by Yun Muqing, but everyone knew she only owned
it because her husband, a mysterious rich man called âMr. Chuâ, had bought it for her as a gift. Alas,
this Mr. Chu kept a profile so low that most people had only ever heard of him, but never seen him with
their own eyes.
Never in his wildest dreams had Wang Erzhu imagined that his own âpoor neighborâ, Chu Feng was the
same Mr. Chu who owned the Haitang Garden Mansion. When he looked to the still-calm Chu Feng, he
found himself speechless and felt like the earth itself was spinning.
âWhat are you gawking at? Apologize to Mr. Chu now!â Manager Wu yelled at Wang Erzhu with a grim
look. âIâm warning you, if you botch the apology, Iâll sack you at once!â