Chapter 103

Fierce Martial War King Wind and Rain in the North 1377 words 2026-04-13 14:46:53

“Yes!” Manager Zhang nodded hurriedly and said, “From what I know, he’s nothing more than trash living in the slums, full of nonsense. There’s no way he can get into a place like this!”

Manager Zhang had come along with the chairman and spoke with utmost respect. Meanwhile, Li Senmao, chairman of Senmao Group, let out a cold smile, his eyes filled with contempt.

“Slums? Could it be that this guy lives in Fengshun Community?”

“Look at the clothes he’s wearing—how dare he stand here?”

“The security should have stopped him by now!”

“Really, they’re letting just anyone in!”

As Manager Zhang’s words fell, the assembled corporate moguls all turned their gaze to Chu Tianhe. They simply frowned, and their accompanying aides immediately began to mock him.

Everyone present was dressed impeccably in suits, with carefully selected ties and tie clips, all to avoid leaving any bad impression on the Mu family.

But Chu Tianhe paid no mind to his attire.

After all, he was a man of martial background; comfort and ease were what mattered in his clothing. Moreover, he hadn’t even taken this Mu family banquet seriously.

While Chu Tianhe didn’t care, the surrounding business elites certainly did. His casual outfit was clearly out of place, making them feel his presence lowered the tone of the event.

“Brother-in-law, let’s just leave…”

Under such scornful whispers and disdainful looks, Qin Xiaomeng felt her face burning hot, wishing she could crawl into a hole right then and there.

Even she felt she had no business being here.

“Yaoyao wants to go to the rooftop to see the moon.”

Upon hearing Qin Xiaomeng, Chu Tianhe smiled faintly and replied casually.

“Can’t we do it another day?” Qin Xiaomeng urged. “The Mu family has booked the whole Tianhong Tower today. We can come again tomorrow just the same, right?”

She hurried to persuade him, as the murmurs around them grew louder.

“The moon tomorrow won’t be the same as tonight’s,” Chu Tianhe said seriously, turning to look at Qin Xiaomeng. “Yaoyao said she wanted to touch the moon, so I’ll take her to touch it. If she wants to pick the stars from the sky, I’ll help her do that too!”

“Whatever she desires, I will give it to her!”

His words rang with utmost sincerity. In Chu Tianhe’s heart, nothing in this world was more important than his daughter. Even if the king of heaven himself came, he would have to make way for her.

“Such arrogance! Chu Tianhe, who do you think you are?”

Manager Zhang of Senmao Group couldn’t stand it any longer. He stepped forward and openly insulted Chu Tianhe, his tone harsh: “Be sensible and scram. Don’t make a fool of yourself here. There’s no way you’ll get into Tianhong Tower today!”

His domineering tone was aggressive, and as his words dropped, the surrounding crowd buzzed again with voices unanimously insisting Chu Tianhe should leave immediately.

“Today, the ones who can’t get into Tianhong Tower are your Senmao Group!”

Chu Tianhe cast a cool glance at Manager Zhang. He had no interest in engaging with such a petty clown, as it would only lower his own stature.

“What did you just say, Chu Tianhe?”

Manager Zhang’s anger flared instantly, about to rebuke him, but suddenly the crowd fell silent. Those who had been whispering closed their mouths, all eyes turning toward the entrance of Tianhong Tower.

Li Senmao, chairman of Senmao Group, shot Manager Zhang a glare that told him to be quiet, for the main players had arrived: Mu Sihai, chairman of South China Mu Family Group, and his daughter Mu Xue appeared in everyone’s sight simultaneously.