The City's Strongest Son-in-law-Chapter 320 - 321: Being Taught How to Be a Boss

"To be a boss, you need to have the aura of one. It’s just 100,000. If you can’t handle this, how can you call yourself a boss?"

"A useless boss like you is the first we’ve ever seen. It’s really ridiculous."

Su Changfeng heard what these people said, smiled, and asked, "So, in your opinion, what should a boss be like?"

The bar owner spoke to Su Changfeng in a lecturing manner, "Being a boss, you definitely have to solve problems for your subordinates. If my men get into trouble, I’d damn well lead a big group to make it so bloody it’ll make up for them."

Su Changfeng couldn’t help but laugh at these words.

The sound of Su Changfeng’s laughter was particularly grating. Not just to the bar owner, but even his underlings were ready for action.

"What the hell are you laughing at?"

"Brother, it seems unless we teach you a lesson, you won’t understand how tough we are."

"Damn it, get him!"

Just as these lackeys were about to pounce, the bar owner quickly stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Calm down, everyone. Buddy, I suggest you pay up immediately, otherwise, my brothers won’t hold back."

Su Changfeng didn’t expect these gang people would need to act, and the bar owner seemed like he was genuinely looking out for him.

"Maybe I do know how to be a boss. How about I make a call?" Su Changfeng suggested.

The bar owner thought Su Changfeng was trying to get someone to bring money, so he impatiently said, "Hurry up, don’t waste my time. I have no time to mess around with you."

"Alright, alright," Su Changfeng quickly replied.

Seeing Su Changfeng giving in, the agitated underlings all calmed down, but their expressions were even more contemptuous.

These people couldn’t understand why Su Changfeng was considered a boss when he seemed like just a wimp. Why was someone like him a boss?

Qing Yin was crouched in the corner. The injuries on him looked severe, likely having taken a solid beating, but Su Changfeng felt he brought it upon himself.

However, it was clear from this incident that Qing Yin’s endurance far exceeded that of ordinary people. To endure to this extent? That’s something else.

Not long after, a visibly frightened underling burst into the room and said to the bar owner, "Boss, Brother Bin is here!"

"Brother Bin? Which Brother Bin?" The bar owner was momentarily confused.

"It’s Feng Bin, that Brother Bin," the underling replied.

Upon hearing the name Feng Bin, the bar owner’s body trembled, eyes widened, and he quickly asked, "Bro-Brother Bin, why is he here?"

"I don’t know. You should quickly go see," replied the underling.

The bar owner wiped the sweat off his forehead and threatened Su Changfeng, "Stay put. If you dare run, I’ll break your legs."

Su Changfeng nodded with a smile and said, "Go ahead. I hear Feng Bin is a big deal in Hai City."

"No shit, if even Brother Bin isn’t a big deal in Hai City, then could you be? Do I need you reminding me here?" the bar owner said, then instructed two underlings to guard Su Changfeng and Qing Yin and left in a hurry.

Qing Yin faced the wall as if in reflection.

Su Changfeng approached him and said, "Haven’t you thought about going back and scamming people as a fake Taoist?"

Hearing Su Changfeng’s words, Qing Yin immediately turned around and clung to Su Changfeng’s leg, crying pitifully, "Boss, do you want to abandon me? I swear I won’t get into trouble again in the future."

The bar owner, trembling, made his way to the hall. Upon seeing Feng Bin, he instinctively shuddered. He was just a small bar owner, with only a few underlings. Compared to a figure like Feng Bin, who was truly in the gray area, he was nothing.

Even though Feng Bin was just a small fry at the moment, he was Zhu Lie’s subordinate, and no one in Hai City dared to look down on him.

"Brother... Brother Bin, what brings you here? Is there anything you need?" the bar owner asked cautiously.

Feng Bin glanced around and, not seeing Su Changfeng, asked, "Where is Brother Changfeng?"

"Brother Changfeng?" the bar owner was dumbfounded and asked, "Who is Brother Changfeng?"

"Brother Changfeng asked me to come here. You didn’t do anything to him, did you?" Feng Bin frowned impatiently.

The bar owner had no idea who Su Changfeng was, but there was just one wimp who just came in.

Could it be...?

No way!

The bar owner’s smile was bitter. Was that guy Feng Bin’s Brother Changfeng?

If even Feng Bin had to call him brother, what kind of status did he have? And he had just tried to extort such a person, even threatened him?

"Brother Bin, there are indeed two people here, but I bet he’s not the Brother Changfeng you’re referring to because he... he’s just a..." The bar owner didn’t dare to say "wimp".

Now he prayed in his heart that the person in the room wasn’t Brother Changfeng. But since Feng Bin came to their place, who else could it be?

"Take me to Brother Changfeng at once. You’re really testing your luck. Do you know what you’ve done?" Feng Bin said coldly.

The bar owner broke out in a cold sweat, carefully leading Feng Bin to the room.

When Feng Bin saw Su Changfeng, he hurried over, bowed his head, and called, "Brother Changfeng."

The situation made the bar owner despair, wishing he could just die! It really was him, and even Feng Bin had to call him Brother. What kind of godlike figure had he offended this time?

But the bar owner was a bit confused. If he was such a big shot, why did he come to the bar acting like a coward? He didn’t even help his own subordinate.

"Brother Changfeng, sorry. I didn’t recognize you before. My eyes were blind," the bar owner slumped to his knees with a thud. Not only was he afraid Su Changfeng would hold him accountable, but he was also so scared his legs were weak.

Even the underlings of the bar owner dared not to belittle Su Changfeng now. With Feng Bin here—a major figure in Hai City’s gray area, who even calls Su Changfeng ’Brother’—they were just small fry not to be messed with.

"Brother Changfeng, we know we were wrong."

"Brother Changfeng, we know we were wrong."

"Brother Changfeng, we know we were wrong."

The group in the room kneeled and apologized.

Su Changfeng said to the bar owner, "You just said you’d make it so bloody. I think your idea was a good one."

The bar owner’s face was bitter. If he had known Su Changfeng was a big shot from the beginning, he wouldn’t have dared say those words even if given a hundred chances.