CHAPTER 242: CHAPTER 242: THE QUEEN ARRIVES

"Yes, Miss." A Yong nodded respectfully.

Before long, A Yong drove a Rolls-Royce Phantom, bringing Feng Shu to the entrance of Haixing Bar.

"Miss? Why have you come personally?"

As soon as Feng Shu got out of the car, the bar owner, Hong Guofang, hurried over from the door with a respectful smile.

"Someone is causing trouble in the bar, and as the owner, you’re turning a deaf ear?"

Feng Shu spoke lightly and then walked into the bar with elegant steps, wearing a pair of black high heels.

"Miss, our place is the largest bar in all of Fucheng, a mix of all sorts of people, so it’s quite normal for some small troubles to occur. As long as they don’t affect our business, we can just turn a blind eye and compensate where necessary."

Hong Guofang carefully followed behind Feng Shu, grinning fawningly.

Before long, Feng Shu reached the door of the private room where Su Ming and his group were located.

She was seen appearing graceful, her presence carrying the majesty of a queen, dressed in a black fitted cheongsam, her eyes like crystals emitting a sharp, sword-like gaze.

Yu Zhiyuan had just intended to order the police behind him to take control of Su Ming, when Sikong Chen joyfully spoke out:

"Aunt Shu!"

He then ran over to Feng Shu, his face beaming with a broad smile.

Feng Shu’s exquisite and beautiful face displayed a gentle smile as she patted his head and said:

"Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?"

"No, but this bunch of police officers wanted to take Brother Ming away for questioning without distinguishing right from wrong."

Hearing this, Sikong Chen shook his head and pointed accusingly at Yu Zhiyuan.

Yu Zhiyuan, upon seeing this, turned pale with fear, then smiled and said:

"Miss Feng, why have you come back?"

"What, are you not welcoming me back?"

Feng Shu’s delicate face immediately displayed a chilling glare as her aura intensified.

She spoke with the majesty of a queen wielding power.

Seeing this, Yu Zhiyuan felt his heart tremble slightly.

This woman, the former ruler of the Xu Family, truly lived up to her reputation.

Just standing there, she exuded an inexplicable aura that made all the men present lower their heads.

"Miss Feng, how would I dare say such a thing? I just don’t know the reason for your sudden arrival here,"

Yu Zhiyuan felt sweat soak his back as he asked with a fawning smile.

"You are trying to mess with my people on my turf, isn’t that unreasonable? Though Xu Zhehan is no more, our Xu Family hasn’t declined to that level yet."

Feng Shu frowned slightly, speaking coldly.

Yu Zhiyuan, seeing this, felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse, a chill spreading all over his body.

He originally intended to argue and take Su Ming back.

After all, the patriarch of the Xu Family was gone, and that old master was gravely ill.

Yet he still deeply feared this woman in front of him.

After all, Feng Shu was now the nominal ruler of the Xu Family, possessing networks and influences that a small investigation team leader like him couldn’t possibly contend with.

"I understand now, since he is under Miss Feng’s wing, I naturally have no authority to dispose of him."

Yu Zhiyuan swallowed hard, spoke the words with difficulty, and then left the private room with the police beside him.

"Are you okay? Why didn’t you inform me earlier?"

Feng Shu’s beautiful eyes revealed a gentle gaze as she looked at Su Ming and spoke.

"I promised to bring this boy back to you safe and sound, naturally I must keep my word."

Speaking thus, Su Ming met Feng Shu’s gaze, his expression calm and serene, exuding an air of detachment.

He then added, "Once I promise someone, I make sure to fulfill it myself and prefer not to trouble others."

After speaking, Su Ming proceeded to walk out of the private room, leaving only his desolate back visible to everyone’s view.

Upon hearing this, a flash of different emotion appeared in Feng Shu’s eyes, her previously authoritative expression now adorned with a gentle smile.

"A Yong, send Xiao Chen back first. I want to go for a walk because I haven’t been back to Fucheng in a long time, so I want to see those familiar sights."

At the entrance of Haixing Bar, Feng Shu instructed A Yong lightly.

"Yes, Miss."

A Yong responded respectfully, then drove the Rolls-Royce Phantom off into the distance, carrying Sikong Chen away.

"Come on, take me for a walk." Feng Shu looked at Su Ming and smiled lightly.

Upon hearing this, Su Ming nodded, then drove the black Maybach, which had been brought out from Feng Shu’s villa, toward the North Sea.

The North Sea is located to the northeast of Fucheng, flowing east into the Illusion Moon Ocean.

It was already early autumn, yet the temperature in Fucheng remained quite pleasant.

A gentle breeze blew in, making one feel very cool and comfortable.

Before long, Su Ming arrived at the coast of the North Sea.

It was already nighttime, but people playing along the coast were endless, making it bustling and lively.

"Wow, that Maybach isn’t cheap, must cost at least a few million."

"You’re mistaken, it’s not less than twenty million and, beyond price, globally limited in number."

"The owner of this car must be someone important, and this young man is not only handsome and wealthy but also of notable status. He looks so young, truly a standout."

"This car probably belongs to the beauty beside him. Her looks and figure are even better than top entertainment stars, her aura outshining them!"

"Absolutely! This beauty is probably the daughter of some wealthy family, and the guy must be a gold digger!"

"Check your attitude, just because he’s handsome doesn’t mean he’s a gold digger, okay? Perhaps he’s extraordinary, deserving top-tier cars and beauties."

As Su Ming parked the car, a commotion arose among the crowd around them, with some beginning to whisper among themselves.

However, Su Ming and Feng Shu didn’t hear this. After getting out of the car, they began to stroll leisurely along a relatively secluded coastline.

"The scenery here is nice, isn’t it? Back when I was in Fucheng, whenever things didn’t go well, I would often come here to relax."

Just then, a faint smile appeared on Feng Shu’s delicate and exquisite face as she slowly spoke.

The moonlight highlighted her noble and elegant demeanor perfectly.