Heavenly Dragon Doctor Son-in-Law-Chapter 140 - 141: Yan Hong Terrified!

"Alright, I, Yan Hong, am not a petty person!" she declared with a cold snort, glaring at them. "All of you, get out."

She was now incredibly curious about Qin Long. Bai He and the others immediately scrambled outside as fast as their legs could carry them. Meanwhile, Tang Xuewu was forcibly dragged away by Jiang Tiantian. As she left, she kept looking back over her shoulder at Qin Long. She had grown accustomed to protecting him, but now, he was the one protecting her.

"Xuewu, once we get out of here, we’ll find some powerful people to intervene," Jiang Tiantian said quickly. "Everything will be fine, okay?"

Soon, they were outside. The only ones left in the Heavenly Immortal Terrace were Qin Long, Yan Hong, and her dozen or so female guards.

The moment Tang Xuewu left, Qin Long’s expression turned icy cold.

"Go on and find those powerful people you know," Yan Hong challenged, calmly sipping her tea with a smirk. "If you can’t find anyone, then I, Yan Hong, will claim your life today!"

Previously, she had feared Han Bing’s power, but now Han Bing was dead. Everything Han Bing had was taken over by Yang Fei, the powerful figure backing Yan Hong. She was no longer the person she used to be. Rumor had it that the number one queen, Han Bing, had been secretly assassinated as part of a plot by Yang Fei. Moreover, they now owned a large portion of River City’s underworld industries. She wasn’t afraid of anyone anymore.

Rui also looked at Qin Long with disdain. A cripple daring to provoke Yan Hong? He’s truly tired of living.

Qin Long was about to call Jiang Haijing or Zhao Ruoying, certain they could handle this. Just as he was about to make the call, a WeChat friend request from an unknown contact popped up. Puzzled, Qin Long saw the profile picture was of a stunningly beautiful young woman. Immediately after, the person initiated a voice call.

Qin Long answered. "Hello, who is this?"

"Oh my, Mr. Qin, it seems great men are often forgetful! My name is Yang Fei," a charming voice said. "You might not have heard of me, but I have long heard of your great reputation. I was wondering if you might be free for dinner tonight? My treat."

The person on the other end of the call was actually Yang Fei. Qin Long had heard Zhao Ruoying mention her name. She was the second queen of River City’s underworld, though she had recently been busy taking over the businesses left behind by Han Bing. Now, Yang Fei was undoubtedly the number one queen of River City, possessing immense power. Qin Long had known she would eventually contact him.

"Oh, I’ve heard of you," Qin Long said slowly.

On the other end, Yang Fei beamed as if she had won an award. She was extremely clever; otherwise, she would never have reached her current position.

"Mr. Qin, I had to ask quite a few big shots just to get your WeChat ID. They wouldn’t dare give out your phone number."

Qin Long recalled warning Zhao Ruoying not to give out his number. Since this was just his WeChat, she hadn’t technically broken her promise.

"I know you enjoy sturgeon, so I’ve prepared several boxes for you. Where are you now? I can come and pick you up personally!" Yang Fei said coquettishly, her cheeks flushing.

"It seems I can’t make it," Qin Long said after a brief pause. "There’s someone here who wants to take my life."

"What! Who is so blind as to dare trouble you? Tell me who it is, and I’ll go hack them to pieces!" Yang Fei clenched her fists, her pretty face filled with rage.

"A big shot named Yan Hong says she wants to kill me," Qin Long stated plainly.

"Yan Hong?" Yang Fei clenched her teeth. She then softened her tone. "Mr. Qin, would you mind handing your phone to Yan Hong?"

Qin Long immediately held the phone out. "Yan Hong, the person I called wants to speak with you."

Yan Hong looked disdainful. "Hmph, I’d like to see just what kind of big shot you’ve found." With a scoff, she had Rui take the phone.

The surrounding Oirans and female guards snickered amongst themselves. They couldn’t believe this cripple knew anyone who could possibly contend with Yan Hong.

"Who the hell are you?" Yan Hong sneered into the phone after taking a sip of red wine.

A voice roared back, filled with towering rage, "The name’s Yang Fei!"

CRASH!

The wine glass in Yan Hong’s hand slipped and shattered on the floor. She shot up from her seat. Isn’t this Sister Fei, my own boss?

A cold sweat instantly beaded on Yan Hong’s forehead, and a chill ran down her spine. She was petrified. She felt that even if Qin Long had summoned the head of the Binhai District, she wouldn’t have been afraid. After all, besides her backer Yang Fei, she looked down on everyone else. But here was Qin Long, on a direct voice call with Sister Fei.

This is impossible! A disabled man leaning on a crutch actually knows Yang Fei! Her expression had changed drastically, and she began to tremble uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Rui and the others were instantly dumbfounded. They were all sharp enough to sense that something was terribly wrong. This person Qin Long found is definitely no ordinary figure...

"Tell me again, who the fuck did you just ask who I am?" Yang Fei’s furious voice blared from the phone.

Hearing this, Yan Hong immediately bowed low, speaking hastily. "Sister... Sister Fei, this is a terrible misunderstanding! I didn’t know he was one of us!"

"What the hell!"

Rui was stunned. The glamorous Oirans were utterly bewildered. Even the nearby Manager Zhang and the other guards stood with their mouths agape. Yan Hong! The queen of the Binhai District! The famous Sister Hong, whom no one dared to provoke? Now she was bowing and scraping like a dog!

The person on the phone must be terrifyingly powerful! This is the queen of queens!

"Sister Fei, I honestly didn’t know Mr. Qin was your honored guest..." Yan Hong glanced at Qin Long in terror, continuing to bow as she spoke into the phone.

"You knew his surname was Qin! What did I say at the last meeting?" By now, Yang Fei was absolutely furious. "I said that everyone who sees Mr. Qin must keep a low profile and must not offend him!

"Are your ears stuffed with cotton?

"Or are my words just worthless noise to you, Sister Hong?!"

Yang Fei’s ice-cold voice crackled through the phone, scaring Yan Hong so badly she felt her insides twist with fear. She finally realized why the name "Qin Long" had sounded so familiar. At the meeting, Sister Fei had given a direct order: upon seeing Mr. Qin, everyone was to be humble and under no circumstances were they to provoke him! Yan Hong hadn’t paid it any mind at the time, and now she had accidentally offended this great deity. But she didn’t dare tell Yang Fei the truth.

"Sister Fei, please spare me! I was blind and misjudged him," Yan Hong pleaded, slapping her own face as she spoke. "Please, give me one more chance to atone for my mistake..."

In front of Yang Fei, she didn’t dare show an ounce of arrogance. Her entire livelihood depended on her, and Sister Fei had countless experts under her command. Now that she had eliminated Han Bing and taken over her businesses, Yang Fei was the undisputed number one queen of the underworld. If Yan Hong didn’t want to die, she had to resolve this.

"Cut the crap," Yang Fei snapped. "I don’t care how you offended Mr. Qin. I’ll be at the Galaxy in twenty minutes at most. If you can get Mr. Qin to forgive you before I arrive, I’ll let this go for now. Otherwise, I’ll personally chop you up and feed you to the dogs!"

Yang Fei’s icy voice made Yan Hong promise profusely. She knew Yang Fei had the power to do exactly as she said.

"Mr. Qin, your phone..." Yan Hong bowed respectfully as she placed the phone back down in front of Qin Long.