Uncle Shenhao: Take ten nephews to the supermarket at the beginning

As the woman was being escorted by bodyguards towards the van, Luo Feng caught a glimpse of her face the moment her sunglasses slipped off, and his pupils constricted slightly.

Based on the images I recall, this person should be international film star Su Mu.

With Luo Feng's photographic memory, he can recognize anything he has seen at a glance.

"Uncle, it's Sister Mumu!" The little one in my arms patted the car window, her eyes shining.

The other little ones were also very interested in this big star.

Although many little ones have never seen this woman or heard of her.

Su Mu's gaze happened to sweep over and land on Luo Feng's car and the child in his arms, his brows furrowing almost imperceptibly.

"Drive them away."

She whispered something to her assistant, her voice low, but her face was filled with deep arrogance.

It was as if in her eyes, these people were inferior.

The assistant responded respectfully, clearly not daring to offend anyone. Then, he immediately gave the security guard a meaningful look, abusing his power.

The two security guards returned menacingly, now carrying rubber batons.

"I told you to get lost! Can't you understand human language?"

If they don't serve them well, not only will they lose their bonuses, but they'll also lose their jobs!
Immediately, a man swung a stick and smashed it against the hood of the engine, making a dull thud.

boom!
The hood immediately deformed and dented.

The little guy was so frightened that he shrank into Luo Feng's arms.

Luo Feng comforted them briefly, then asked Bai Ningbing to take care of them.

His eyes suddenly turned cold as he pushed open the car door.

He didn't care about any of it.

If anyone dares to harm or frighten his beloved niece, then he is truly not far from death.

"You touched my car, you hurt my people, did you even ask me?"

Upon hearing this, Su Mu stopped in her tracks, turned around, took off her sunglasses, looked Luo Feng up and down, and frowned.

"Do you know who I am?"

How dare this person speak to her in that tone? Does this person have a death wish?

"Whoever you are."

Luo Feng handed the child in his arms to Bai Ningbing and said coldly, "A good dog doesn't block the way. Move aside, we need to check in."

"Check-in? Sorry... I've booked this area, no outsiders allowed today."

Su Mu spoke with disdain, not even glancing at Luo Feng, treating him as an insignificant commoner.

"If you know what's good for you, leave now, or I'll have to call security."

"Private venue?"

Luo Feng smiled, took out his phone, opened the reservation information, and placed it in front of the other person.

"Open your eyes wide! I booked the presidential suite three days ago. Ask the hotel if they dare to let me cancel my reservation."

The reporters quickly turned their cameras around, and the flashes started going off again.

Su Mu's expression changed slightly. She wasn't afraid that Luo Feng had reservation information.

She was worried that being photographed by reporters would damage her reputation.

In today's society, reputation is more important than acting skills.

Otherwise, your work may be taken down at any time, and the shows you've taken on may not be able to air.

You signed a contract beforehand, and if the show cannot be broadcast, the contract will require you to pay a huge amount of liquidated damages.

The assistant quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

People who can book a presidential suite at a hotel of this caliber must be extraordinary.

Thinking it best to avoid trouble, and with so many reporters around, she wanted to settle things quietly.

"It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding. Miss Su was just worried about being disturbed by fans..."

"It's not a misunderstanding."

Luo Feng interrupted her, looking directly at Su Mu, and spoke coldly.

"Either move aside, or I'll contact the hotel group headquarters right now and ask them how they manage to allow an artist to monopolize public resources."

What to pretend to be?

When I booked the whole place, I had a much bigger show than you.

So what if someone's a celebrity? Does being a celebrity make you so great? It's not like he hasn't done it before.

Although Luo Feng had actually met relatively famous Chinese celebrities like the other party before.

But they don't have that kind of grand style; this is a bit too exaggerated.

It truly lives up to its exotic charm; in this place, even our Chinese celebrities seem to be superior.

No, no, although she also operates in China, she seems to be a citizen of the former Singaporean country.

He can only be described as a Chinese celebrity.

Seeing Luo Feng's firm stance, Su Mu lowered her eyes and gritted her teeth.

Her itinerary was kept secret, and booking the entire venue was a last-minute decision; making a big fuss would not benefit anyone.

Especially seeing Luo Feng's wretched state, even a glance felt like an eyesore, and she was also quite worried about him. These scenes were captured by reporters.

Now that things have come to this, it's unclear whether these journalists were inspired by their journalism backgrounds.

Everyone tends to exaggerate, turning a very ordinary matter into something serious.

"Let them in, and stop looking at this garbage," she said coldly.

Then, she turned around and got into the van.

This statement is an insult to Luo Feng and those around him.

The security guards looked at each other, but ultimately dared not stop them.

They originally thought there would be a fierce battle, and in theory they should have been fearless. But for some reason, when Luo Feng's gaze swept over them, the chill in his eyes made them feel uneasy and extremely wary.

It's as if this person is empty-handed, but you feel like he's hiding hundreds of bladed weapons on his body.

Luo Feng gestured for Bai Ningbing to drive. As they passed the nanny van, he lowered the window, his voice low but clear.

"There's a time and place for acting like a big shot; don't scare the kids."

He couldn't be bothered to make a big deal out of it. At his level, after experiencing so much, he no longer took these people seriously.

However, Luo Feng will definitely not let the security guard who frightened the child get away with it.

As soon as Luo Feng's voice rang out, the window of the van suddenly rolled up, blocking all view.

As the van drove away, Su Mu took off her mask, her face ashen.

I've always been the center of attention and never been criticized like this before.

"Investigate him."

She uttered two words to her assistant in an icy tone.

The assistant didn't dare to delay and immediately made a phone call.

Half an hour later, the message came through.

"Sister Su, her name is Luo Feng. There's very little information available; it only shows she owns a few companies in China. She seems like an ordinary businesswoman." "An ordinary businesswoman?"

Su Mu sneered, not believing it at all.

Looking at Luo Feng's photo on the tablet, she asked, "Someone who could make the hotel make an exception and publicly confront me, could he be an ordinary person?"

Recalling the certainty in Luo Feng's eyes just now, he was no ordinary person.

It seems that Luo Feng is hiding his true identity.

That's really true; otherwise, given Luo Feng's previous online reputation, it would have been very easy for him to investigate this information.

It was simply because Luo Feng wanted to keep a low profile after arriving in European City.

Spend some money to erase all the messages online.

Money can make the world go round.

Even if these are large social media companies, it's the same.

"Check again."

Su Mu emphasized, "I want all his secrets, including the background of the woman and child beside him."

The assistant agreed, but inwardly he had some doubts.

Luo Feng may seem unremarkable, but investigating him is like looking through a layer of fog.

Even so, if they rashly investigate and find out something they shouldn't have, the two of them could very well be implicated.

Logically, Su Mu's assistant should have stopped her from provoking Luo Feng anymore. The fact that he could hide his information and identity shows that he is not simple.

However, her long-standing fear prevented her from speaking out even if she had such thoughts in her heart.

Su Mu leaned back in his chair, gazing at the street scene flashing past the window, his eyes growing somber.

Anyone who dares to embarrass her must be prepared to bear the consequences.

Luo Feng led Bai Ningbing and the child into the hotel lobby, ignoring the whispers around them, and went straight to the front desk.

"Find your manager," he said calmly.

The receptionist looked hesitant and was about to reply when a middle-aged man in a suit and tie quickly approached. It was Zhang Cheng, the hotel manager.

"Mr. Luo, please come in."

Zhang Cheng led them into the lounge, and only after closing the door did he lower his voice and say apologetically, "I'm sorry to have made you suffer."

He knew Luo Feng's identity beforehand, which is why he was able to make an exception and give Luo Feng a presidential suite, even though Su Mu had already booked the entire venue.

According to the original plan and the time provided by Su Mufang, it was entirely possible to stagger the entry of the two groups of people.

Once Luo Feng moves in, the two sides will have no interaction, so they won't worry about offending either side.

Then who would have thought that the reporter and the female celebrity would hold such a long public opinion discussion, already missing the time they had reserved for the hotel.

Therefore, when Namikaze arrived, he happened to witness this scene.

Zhang Cheng was actually quite angry about this matter.

"What's the story about Su Mu booking the entire venue?"

Luo Feng got straight to the point.

Zhang Cheng rubbed his hands together, sweat beading on his forehead, and said, "Her team paid extra at the last minute to book the public area for three days... We had no choice; we couldn't afford to offend her agency."

“My reservation came first,” Luo Feng said calmly.

"You wouldn't have known they booked the entire hotel, yet still took my money and booked me the presidential suite, would you?"

The next sentence sounded like a trial interrogation, which immediately made the other party break out in a cold sweat.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zhang Cheng nodded vigorously, "Your suite has been kept, but... could you please try to use the side door these next few days? So you can avoid running into her?"

Both of them are big shots, so who can he, a mere manager, protect?
Luo Feng glanced at him, a smirk playing on his lips, and said, "Do I have to put up with other people's attitudes just because I'm staying at an inn?"

Zhang Cheng said with a wry smile, "Sister Su has a lot of connections in the area. If we mess this up, the hotel's reputation will be ruined..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door of the lounge, and the assistant poked his head in and said, "Manager Zhang, Miss Su's people are here again."

Zhang Cheng's expression changed drastically. He gestured for Luo Feng to be quiet and quickly left.

In the lounge, Bai Ningbing held the sleeping little one and said softly, "How about we just let it go?"

Luo Feng didn't reply, but took a small sip of the coffee on the table.

If he just lets it go like this, others will think that Luo Feng is someone who is easy to bully.

Most importantly, his niece was hurt, or at least frightened, so the other party needs to take responsibility.

A moment later, Zhang Cheng pushed the door open and came in, his face even more grim.

"Ms. Su's assistant said... that they would like to invite you to meet them, saying there is a misunderstanding."

"Don't go."

Luo Feng stood up and refused without hesitation.

"Take me to my room."

Zhang Cheng stamped his feet anxiously and said, "Mr. Luo, she said that if you refuse to meet with her, she will... she will complain to headquarters and say that we have failed in our management."

Luo Feng sneered, "Let her vote."

"I will speak to your headquarters, and they will not blame you."

He walked straight out, with Bai Ningbing following closely behind.

In fact, Luo Feng could understand the manager's actions, so he did not vent all his anger on the other party.

Ultimately, some people are just used to being arrogant and domineering, and they need to be disciplined.

As they passed through the lobby, Su Mu's assistant was standing at the elevator entrance. Upon seeing them approach, he immediately stepped forward to stop them, saying, "Mr. Luo, please wait."

Luo Feng sidestepped, pressed the elevator button, and coldly uttered two words.

"Step aside."

The assistant wanted to say something more, but was intimidated by the coldness in Luo Feng's eyes and froze on the spot.

As the elevator doors closed, Luo Feng glanced at the floor number and said calmly, "Some people think they can do whatever they want just because you give them a little taste of their own medicine."

Bai Ningbing looked down at the child in her arms and said softly, "Don't cause trouble."

What she meant was that they were already getting into enough trouble from all sides.

Bai Ningbing really wanted to spend a few peaceful days with Luo Feng without being disturbed.

Because they haven't had such days for far too long.

Trouble is coming, and there's no escaping it.

Luo Feng looked at the top of the elevator and shook his head, saying, "Besides, she started the trouble first."

"I won't offend others unless they offend me, you know what I mean."

The elevator went straight to the top floor. Luo Feng handed the room key to Bai Ningbing and said with a smile, "Take the child to rest."

He turned to Zhang Cheng, who had followed him, and said, "Call those two security guards from this morning."

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