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The middle-aged man walked in slowly with a box in his hand.

“Let me introduce myself first. I’m the chairman of Haotian Investment Co., Ltd. My name is Yang Wenhao.”

When Ye Feng heard the other party introduce himself, he immediately stood up.

As the saying goes, courtesy was not to be blamed.

Although the other party’s speech and behavior carried a kind of arrogance, however, since they were here to give gifts, he should stand up and welcome them.

Yang Wenhao placed the gift box in his hand on the dining table with a bang. This gift was obviously very important.

“Mr. Ye, it’s your first time in Yang Cheng, so I don’t have anything to give you. I hope you like this gift.”

After saying that, he pushed the table.

Ye Feng waited for the wheel to turn. He took the gift box and opened it slowly.

When he opened the box and saw the gift inside, he couldn’t help but laugh.

Chen Qiushan, Hu Renyu, and Lu Xiaoya, who were standing beside him, all looked furious.

The present in the box was a bronze bell with an ancient design.

For Chinese people, the most taboo thing was to give a bell as a gift because the words ‘send a bell’ and ‘send a funeral’ had the same pronunciation. It was impossible for the other party not to know this.

This was clearly intentional.

Chen Qiushan immediately glared at Yang Wenhao. “Yang Wenhao, what do you mean?”

Hu Renyu’s face was also gloomy. “Who would give a gift to a bell? I think you did it on purpose.”

Yang Wenhao had a mocking smile on his face. “You’ve misunderstood. I don’t mean anything else. Although this bronze bell is an imitation and not worth much, it can be considered my sincerity.”

Saying so, he turned to look at Ye Feng and asked knowingly. “Mr. Ye, are you satisfied with my gift?”

Ye Feng smiled at him. “Satisfied, of course I am satisfied. Mr. Yang and I are not related, have no grudges, and originally have no intersection, but you can come to give me a gift at the first moment. How can I not be satisfied?”

Yang Wenhao revealed a proud smile. “It’s good that Mr. Ye is satisfied. Then I won’t disturb you guys for now. You guys eat and drink well. This meal is on me.”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Ye Feng suddenly spoke.

Yang Wenhao turned around and looked at him. “I wonder if Mr. Ye has any other advice?”

Ye Feng waved his hand. “Not really, I just have a small question that I want to ask you.”

Yang Wenhao nodded. “Please ask.”

Ye Feng returned to his seat and took a bite of food. “I didn’t know Mr. Yang before. You came to give me a gift this time because someone asked you to, right? I wonder which old friend asked me to do this?”

Yang Wenhao sneered, “I advise you not to ask about it. It won’t do you any good if you know. Just accept it in a daze.”

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and flicked the bronze bell, a crisp sound rang out.

“Since you’ve already sent me off, then I’ll die with an understanding. I don’t know which big shot I offended so that I can go and apologize. What do you think?”

Yang Wenhao put his hands in his pockets. “There’s no harm in telling you. It was Mr. Wei Changfeng who asked me to come over. He also asked me to say hello to you on his behalf and welcome you to Yang Cheng.”

Ye Feng suddenly realized. “It was Mr. Wei? We can be considered old friends. It’s impolite not to reciprocate. Since he has already given me a gift, it would be too unreasonable for me not to go over and toast him.”

With that, he picked up the bell and walked over. “Please lead the way.”

Seeing this, Yang Wenhao hurriedly took two steps back. “You… What do you want?”

Ye Feng revealed a cold smile: “This is my first time in Yang Cheng. How can I not pay my respects to Mr. Wei? Isn’t that too rude?”

Yang Wenhao was a little afraid. “There’s no need for that. I’ll pass on your feelings to Mr. Wei.”

After saying that, he was about to slip away.

Ye Feng could not be bothered to talk nonsense with him. He grabbed his collar and walked out.

“Ye Feng, what are you doing? If you don’t let go, I won’t be polite to you…” Yang Wenhao roared in panic.

Ye Feng ignored him. He walked toward Wei Changfeng’s room like he was carrying a dead dog.

Chen Qiushan and Hu Renyu didn’t hesitate and followed closely behind.

Lu Xiaoya was a little flustered.

She knew Ye Feng’s personality very well.

He would definitely not let this matter rest after suffering such humiliation for no reason.

And Wei Changfeng had a huge influence in Yang Cheng. Chen Qiushan and Hu Renyu alone would not be able to deal with him.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly picked up the phone that Ye Feng left on the table and sent a message to Luo Jingyuan and Zhao Fulin.

She told them that Ye Feng was in danger.

After sending the message, she was still a little worried.

Then, she called her best friend in Yang Cheng.

This best friend’s name was Liu Ling. Her family was in Yang Cheng and could be considered a big family in the second-tier.

She hoped that she could put more pressure on Wei Changfeng so that he would not dare to mess around.

After doing this, she quickly followed.

..

In Wei Changfeng’s private room, everyone was drinking until their faces were red.

“What do you think Ye Feng’s expression is now?”

“I guess he’s about to die of anger. I can even imagine his expression when he sees that bell, hahaha…”

“This is just a show of strength. The real trick is still to come. As long as he dares to come to Yang Cheng, we have a way to slowly deal with him.”

“If he dares to offend Mr. Wei, I’ll make sure he doesn’t return.”

When Wei Changfeng heard everyone’s attitude, he immediately raised his glass.

“I’m very gratified by your words. As long as we are united, a mere Ye Feng is nothing. Let us drink to our first victory.”

“Cheers, victory!”

Everyone also picked up their wine glasses and was about to drink it in one gulp.

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly kicked open.

Then, a man was thrown in.

Bang! He hit the dining table.

The soup splashed everywhere!