After learning the news, Du Jun immediately reported the situation to his father. Du Zhonghua felt that since Han Feng's identity was so special, he could not have conflicts at will. He arranged for Du Jun to personally invite Han Feng to dinner and prepare to reconcile for both sides. One can ease the issue of Du Qiang's private seizure of Song Jie, and the other can meet more people who are valued by the commander of the Beijing Military Region, which will be of great benefit to their future business in the north.

However, as Du Jun, he thought differently from his father. Although he was timid and respectful in front of his father, he still had many of his own opinions in private. In his mind, he was the heir of the Jingwu Sports Association after all, and now he should properly establish his prestige.

It was precisely because of this idea that before coming to the hospital, he had already made plans to show off his prestige appropriately. After all, both younger brothers lost face at Ruijin Hospital. If he didn't find some of them, he would always be a little embarrassed about his face.

What he didn't expect was that when Han Feng saw him coming with eight disciples, he not only did not have any fear, but instead walked straight over. On the one hand, it could be seen that this young man was indeed extremely courageous, and on the other hand, he also showed that Han Feng's strength should not be underestimated, otherwise he would not be so fearless.

The two sides met in the corridor, and at about two meters apart, they both stopped and looked up and down.

Looking at the person in front of him, Han Feng also clearly felt a shock. What was obviously different from when he saw Du Qiang and Du Song that the man now exuded a strong domineering aura. Although the two of them did not take action now, the momentum was already suppressing Han Feng involuntarily and was also tempting him.

Han Feng also understood that the person he was facing now must be a master of the Jingwu Association, and his strength was definitely not comparable to those of Du Qiang and Du Song.

If Han Feng had not swear to Chen Xiao, he would not restrain his arrogance and would confront the other party in a tit-for-tat way. But now the first thing he thought was to abide by his oath to Chen Xiao, so he deliberately restrained his breath and just looked at the other party calmly.

After the two sides confronted each other for a few minutes, Du Jun couldn't hold back his anger because he didn't feel the mad and domineering murderous aura mentioned by Du Qiang and Du Song's subordinates at all. One possibility is that these people may exaggerate, and another possibility is that the other party has achieved the point where they can control their momentum at will. If it is really the second type, then the other party will be really terrible.

But no matter what the reason is, it is not a big deal to keep stalemate and not speak, so he spoke first: "I am Du Jun of the Jingwu Sports Club. Mr. Han Feng, right?"

Du Jun is also a well-known figure in Shanghai. On the one hand, it is because of the Jingwu Sports Association, and on the other hand, it is because of Du's company. Although he is not mainly responsible in the company, he is also one of the company's senior directors after all.

If ordinary people hear his name, they will always react a little, but Han Feng's expression is very calm now, as if he has never heard of it. In fact, this is also a fact. He has never heard of Du Jun's name: "Did you still come to me for the matter that night? Didn't I say that I have to take care of the patients now. When my sister-in-law's health is better, I will apologize to your two young masters."

In fact, Han Feng's words did not mean to despise the other party, but he just wanted to express that he didn't want to have any entanglements with the other party. But his slightly irritable attitude made Du Jun misunderstand. He thought Han Feng really despised the Jingwu Association. As the chief instructor of Jingwu, he would be ridiculed like this.

But Du Jun's cultivation is naturally much stronger than Du Qiang, so he still tried his best to restrain himself: "Mr. Han, you misunderstood. My two younger brothers are ignorant and have had some misunderstandings with you. Today, I specially invited you to dinner on behalf of my father, talk about misunderstandings, and make friends."

Hearing that he was treating himself to a meal, Han Feng became even less interested and said politely: "If this is the case, then I will thank Mr. Du for his kindness. I really don't have time to take care of the patients and I won't disturb you."

Du Jun felt very uncomfortable after taking two soft nails, but when he thought of his father's instructions, he tried his best to endure it, but his tone was much tougher than at the beginning: "Mr. Han, I know you are a distinguished guest from Beijing, and I also know that you have a deep friendship with the military region. In fact, our Jingwu Sports Association has a good relationship with the Nanjing Military Region and even the southern military regions. We met both sides to bring friendship closer, so I would like to invite you..."

Before Du Jun finished speaking, Han Feng was even less interested. He had no intention of getting involved in any power struggle. He was even less interested in such political meetings, so he immediately interrupted him: "Mr. Du, I think you have misunderstood. In fact, I have only gotten into a relationship with Commander Liang of the Beijing Military Region. I am just a friend who forgot his age and has no relationship with the military region. Therefore, I don't have much interest in contacting the military region in the south and friends in the army. I think you should forget your affection."

"Baby, don't be shameless. Our chief instructor is so kind to invite you, but you don't know how to politely. Do you really think you are?!" The eight subordinates who followed Du Jun finally couldn't help it. The one who stood in front stood up and pointed at Han Feng and cursed.

Han Feng's pupils slightly shrank, and his hands clenched into fists in an instant, but finally he suppressed his anger and slowly let go of his fists: "So that's how you invited guests, let's learn it." After saying this, he glared at the subordinate who accused him, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "I told your second young master's subordinate that I don't like this title very much. Didn't he tell you?"

Although Han Feng did not take action, the murderous aura emitted in his eyes instantly made the subordinate slightly stern, and he felt the murderous aura emitted from Han Feng. But Han Feng immediately restrained the fierce light, turned around and walked away, preparing to return to the ward, and no longer paid attention to Du Jun and others.

When his subordinates stood up to scold Han Feng, Du Jun wanted to stop him, but seeing Han Feng's arrogant look, he finally couldn't help but feel angry and said, "It seems that Mr. Han really looks down on our Jingwu Association from the bottom of his heart and insists on not accepting our invitation?"

Han Feng stopped, but did not look back: "To Shanghai, I am just a passerby, and I am not an important person. Is the so-called favoritism and despiseness really that important to you?" After that, he continued to walk forward.

Du Jun really couldn't help it this time and shouted at Han Feng's back: "You are too much! You are simply arrogant!"

As soon as his roar came out, the subordinates around him seemed to have received the order for attack. The subordinate who spoke first immediately rushed towards Han Feng and punched Han Feng from behind.

Although the other party is quite disrespectful to Jingwu now, he still knows the other party's identity, so he is still very sensible when taking action. He did not hit Han Feng's vital point, but directly aimed at his arm, with the main purpose being to teach him a lesson.

Han Feng heard the storm coming from behind. If it were normal, he wouldn't even have to turn around. He just had to kick the person who was attacking. Even if he couldn't kick the attacker away, he would definitely be able to resolve the opponent's attack. But now he didn't want to fight with anyone anymore, so he did not take action, but chose to dodge sideways.

The man was shocked by a punch. Although his skills were not the best among the disciples of the Jingwu Association, they were definitely not comparable to those of Du Song and Du Qiang's mobs. However, his shot was lost, which also gave him a new understanding of Han Feng.

Han Feng gave up the punch, did not launch a counterattack, and continued to move forward without saying a word. He felt that if he was tolerant, the other party should stop at the right time.

The subordinate turned around and looked at Du Jun. If the other party continued to attack, it would be a bit bullying. Of course, Du Jun also understood this truth, but if he stopped like this, and so many patients and nurses walking in the corridor looked at it, Jingwu would be embarrassed this time. Thinking of this, he could only do it himself and strode forward a few times to block Han Feng's way.

Han Feng was also a little annoyed when he saw the other party being so entangled: "Mr. Du, what else do you want?"

"Mr. Han, I originally thought that my brother was deliberately causing trouble, but now it seems that you are really too arrogant. If we, the Jingwu Association, forget it in front of so many people, what kind of face will we have to stay in Shanghai in the future." Du Jun said angrily.

"I have apologized about your brother. I don't think I have any offense about what happened today. Can't you be unable to survive if you don't accept your invitation? Then your Jingwu Club will be pushed down too easily." Han Feng was also a little angry at this time. Although he had not wanted to do anything, his crazy aura was involuntarily exposed in his words.
Chapter completed!