Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 859: Fang Rong’s Doubt

Fang Rong watched Xiang Yu leave in a hurry and stomped her foot with a huff. Back when she was still a university student, she was deeply infatuated with Xiang Yu.

Infatuated with his courage, infatuated with his personality.

But now that she had matured, her taste had changed. She preferred responsible, dependable men rather than someone like Xiang Yu, who didn’t keep his word and loved to spout nonsense.

"Hmph, definitely off to mess around again," Fang Rong muttered.

After Xiang Yu left, Fang Rong glanced at Sun Bo, who was standing nearby. Although he looked vaguely familiar, she didn’t know him.

After all, anyone hanging out with Xiang Yu couldn’t be a good person.

Fang Rong didn’t think much more of it and sat down on the sofa. She hadn’t seen Xiang Yu in ages, and since they’d bumped into each other here, they obviously had to have a meal together.

While she was sitting and waiting for Xiang Yu, Sun Bo walked over, sat across from her, and grinned, "You must’ve just graduated college not too long ago, right?"

Even though Sun Bo wasn’t that old, his seasoned experience in the business world showed in the way he spoke and the calm tone of his voice—it carried a distinctive, commanding presence.

But to Fang Rong, this aura reeked of pretentiousness. She didn’t know Sun Bo, but she knew Xiang Yu—he was just a small-time thug who used to run errands for her dad, and now, for some reason, had ended up in this place.

Xiang Yu was a small-time thug, and yet someone here had the audacity to call him "Brother Yu"? That person obviously couldn’t be much better.

Still, Fang Rong maintained polite manners and smiled faintly at Sun Bo, replying, "Yeah, this is my hometown. I came back after graduation."

Sun Bo poured Fang Rong a glass of water, leaned back on the sofa, and laughed lightly, "No wonder you look so fresh and innocent."

Despite his young age, Sun Bo’s practiced, worldly remark made Fang Rong look down on him even more.

In her opinion, Sun Bo was definitely up to no good, trying to butter her up.

"Is Xiang Yu coming back?" Fang Rong was already preparing to leave; she didn’t want to sit and listen to this kid’s nonsense any longer.

"Just wait a little. Brother Yu will be back after he’s done. Don’t you really like Su Yongzhen? I’ll call him over later so you can meet him," Sun Bo said calmly.

Fang Rong’s composure started to crack; these guys were seriously full of it. Just a moment ago, Xiang Yu claimed he knew Su Yongzhen, and now this kid, who was younger than her, was casually saying he’d bring Su Yongzhen over.

Su Yongzhen was an idol in the eyes of countless men and women—a classic rich, handsome elite. There was no way someone like him could ever compare to these lowly nobodies.

Despite her annoyance, Fang Rong didn’t show it outwardly. After all, Sun Bo was Xiang Yu’s friend, so it wouldn’t be appropriate to say much. freewёbnoνel.com

Back in her student days, Fang Rong had regarded Xiang Yu as her ideal partner—not only was he handsome, but he could fight, making her feel safe in his presence.

"I don’t think he’s coming back. If he does, can you give him this card?" Fang Rong said, pulling out a business card and passing it over.

Sun Bo took the card and glanced at it. It read: ’Chiheng Group, Sales Manager.’

Chiheng Group was a second-tier company ranked decently in the city, but compared to Yuran Group, it wasn’t even in the same league.

Holding the card, Sun Bo merely smiled coolly, "I’ll be sure to give it to him."

Fang Rong had assumed Sun Bo would respond with some surprise. After all, becoming a sales manager at her age showed exceptional capability.

Furthermore, getting into Chiheng Group wasn’t easy. It required rigorous screening and layers of selection to even step through the door.

Simply being hired by the company spoke to Fang Rong’s excellence, let alone becoming a manager.

Sun Bo had a lot of pressing matters to attend to. If it weren’t for Xiang Yu instructing him to watch over this young woman, he wouldn’t have spared the time for her.

Now, seeing that Fang Rong wanted to leave, he didn’t mind going along with her wishes.

"Please stay," Fang Rong said curtly to Sun Bo as she turned and walked away.

Just as she left, Su Yongzhen rushed in. A major incident had occurred here, witnessed by over a hundred media outlets. Handling the situation quickly was essential—the longer it dragged on, the bigger the mess.

Sun Bo, seasoned in such matters, immediately made a call to his company’s PR team, instructing them to steer the online narrative, then personally went to the relevant departments armed with cash in hand.

Xiang Yu stepped out of the room and headed straight to Wang Hongbin’s observation deck. Xiao Xuan followed close behind him.

Wang Hongbin hadn’t left. When Xiang Yu arrived, Wang Hongbin was venting his anger by fiercely kicking the remote control on the ground.

When he saw Xiang Yu enter, he glared at him furiously and delivered another kick, sending the remote skidding to the side.

"Boss Wang, why the big temper tantrum?" Xiang Yu said, walking in and casually sitting down.

Wang Hongbin had been somewhat worried earlier, but seeing that Xiang Yu had only brought Xiao Xuan along, he started to relax.

"Your name’s Xiang Yu, right? Last time we landed in the police station, it was all thanks to you," Wang Hongbin snarled. He was a vindictive man; during his months in lockup, a ton of things happened outside.

Much of his territory had been stolen by others, but once he was released, he made sure to eliminate every one of them.

Xiang Yu was the mastermind behind his arrest, and Wang Hongbin wouldn’t let him off the hook.

He had initially planned for some dramatic retaliation tonight, like a grand explosion, but unfortunately, the remote control refused to cooperate—no matter how hard he pressed, nothing happened.

"I’m Xiang Yu. I’m here to take you down and stop you from doing anything bad going forward," Xiang Yu said flatly.

Wang Hongbin instinctively glanced behind him and, seeing that it was indeed just Xiang Yu and Xiao Xuan, sneered, "Who’s going to take who down is yet to be seen, Xiang Yu. Honestly, I admire your ability to act tough."

Not wanting to waste words, Xiang Yu glanced at the eight people surrounding Wang Hongbin and said, "This has nothing to do with you. Best to stand back; I don’t want you getting hurt accidentally."

When he finished speaking, Wang Hongbin burst into laughter, radiating smugness. To him, Xiang Yu was just spouting nonsense. The eight men around him were his hand-picked elites; no way they’d be scared off by a few words.

"Enough talk, let’s get to it!" Wang Hongbin shouted.

Standing by the door, Wang Li couldn’t help but step backward. To him, it didn’t matter who won or lost; ideally, they’d just destroy each other in the process.

Meanwhile, He Guisheng rushed in from outside, stopping behind Wang Li. He’d intended to kick Wang Li aside but suddenly froze upon seeing the tense atmosphere inside.

Taking in the scene, He Guisheng stopped dead in his tracks. He knew full well that Xiang Yu’s fighting skills were exceptional, and if things got physical, the outcome was anyone’s guess.

But at this moment, an odd thought crossed He Guisheng’s mind—he hoped Xiang Yu would thoroughly beat Wang Hongbin.

To He Guisheng, Wang Hongbin was nothing more than a pathetic fool—and a massive idiot...