Ye Feng loved Liu Qingyi for ten years, believing she was the only one in his life. However, he never expected a younger man to interfere. Filled with disappointment, he resolutely chose divorce.
After hearing this, Feng Xiaoqian fell silent.
Ye Feng continued, "Even if this case is classified as extortion, it would still carry a sentence of several years. What about your child?"
Veins bulged on Feng Xiaoqian's forehead as he gritted his teeth and forced out the words: "What exactly do you want to say!"
Ye Feng looked at him calmly, "Have you ever thought that after you go in, other men will live in your house, sleep with your wife, and beat your children? Can you tolerate that?"
Feng Xiaoqian slammed his hand on the table, causing the documents on it to bounce.
Feng Xiaoqian angrily asked, "What the hell are you trying to say?!"
Ye Feng took a cigarette out of his pocket and handed it to Feng Xiaoqian.
Feng Xiaoqian hesitated for a moment, but still accepted it.
Ye Feng took out a lighter and lit it for him, then slowly said, "The Supervisory Commission hasn't filed charges yet, so there's still room for leniency in this case. The hospital matter can be dropped, and as for the kidnapping, as long as Yang Yunqing signs a letter of understanding, getting bail shouldn't be a problem. You, Feng Xiaoqian, shouldn't be a fool."
Feng Xiaoqian took a drag of his cigarette. Actually, he was questioning Ye Feng's motives.
Why are you helping me?
Ye Feng chuckled: "What good would it do me to really send you, Feng Xiaoqian, to jail? Go back and behave yourself; the KTV needs you."
Feng Xiaoqian fell silent.
He was weighing the pros and cons. After hesitating for a while, he finally made a promise: "I will definitely behave myself from now on, and there won't be any more problems at the KTV."
Ye Feng shook his head: "Annual salary of 300,000, plus year-end bonus, not a penny less."
Feng Xiaoqian was stunned. Three hundred thousand? Plus bonuses?
"Okay," Feng Xiaoqian agreed.
He picked up the phone and began contacting his family to handle the relevant matters.
Fifty minutes later, Ye Feng met Jiang Yanqing in the reception room.
Jiang Yanqing is very beautiful. She is wearing a black, tight-fitting dress that accentuates her shapely figure. Her long, wavy hair is casually draped over her shoulders, and her makeup is exquisite, with vibrant red lips.
Ye Feng observed her discreetly.
Jiang Yanqing had just met with Feng Xiaoqian and had a general understanding of the whole story.
Upon seeing Ye Feng, she immediately came to greet him with a broad smile.
“Mr. Ye, I’m so sorry, Old Feng…” Jiang Yanqing said, her eyes slightly red, “I just gave him a good scolding, please don’t hold it against him.”
Ye Feng knew that Jiang Yanqing used to work in nightclubs and was now a middleman, recruiting girls for Feng Xiaoqian. This kind of woman is the easiest to act.
"It's nothing," Ye Feng replied calmly.
Jiang Yanqing continued to feign pitifulness, her voice sweet and delicate, her words carrying obvious implications:
"Old Feng has already told me what happened. I'll follow your instructions on how to handle it. Please feel free to tell me your requirements."
As she spoke, Jiang Yanqing reached out to grab Ye Feng's arm.
Ye Feng subtly avoided her hand.
Jiang Yanqing cursed inwardly, but maintained her smile on her face.
Ye Feng looked at her calmly: "Don't say that. Brother Feng and I are friends. His business is my business."
Jiang Yanqing was stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting Ye Feng to say that.
She quickly composed herself and said, "I was in a hurry just now, please don't mind."
"I understand," Ye Feng replied succinctly.
Jiang Yanqing took out a bank card from her black Hermes bag and placed it in front of Ye Feng.
“Mr. Ye, here is 100,000 yuan. Could you please give it to that doctor for me? It’s just a small token of our appreciation.” She paused, her eyes reddening again. “I hope she can understand Lao Feng.”
Ye Feng looked at the card but didn't say anything.
Jiang Yanqing observed his expression, feeling uneasy.
Then, Ye Feng picked up the card: "I'll ask around for you."
After saying that, he left and instructed Xu San to drive to the Yang family.
...
Half an hour later, at the Yang family's house.
"Knock knock knock—"
Ye Feng knocked on the Yang family's door.
The door creaked open, and Yang's mother stared at him warily, blocking the doorway and refusing to move aside.
"What are you doing here?" Yang's mother asked, her eyes filled with hostility.
Ye Feng said calmly, "Auntie, I'm here to talk about compensation."
"Compensation? I think you're in cahoots with those people!" Yang's mother said sharply. "Trying to shut us up with money? No way!"
Yang Yunqing came out of the house and saw her mother's tense expression. She quickly stepped forward to persuade her, "Mom, please let Ye Feng in first. Let's talk things over."
"What's there to talk about! I'm not talking! Tell him to get out!" Yang's mother said firmly.
At this moment, Yang Yunqing's younger brother, Yang Xiaoyu, walked out with a mocking expression: "Yo, Ye Feng? Long time no see."
Yang Xiaoyu stepped forward and gave Ye Feng a hard shove.
Ye Feng remained motionless, while Yang Xiaoyu nearly fell over due to excessive force.
Yang Xiaoyu felt a sudden tingling and numbness in his wrist, and couldn't help but curse, "Damn it..."
Yang Xiaoyu was stared at by Ye Feng's calm gaze, which made him swallow back the curse words that were about to come out.
Yang Xiaoyu was furious. He turned to Yang Yunqing and yelled, "Sis, you two have already broken up, what's he doing here?"
Yang Xiaoyu has always disliked Ye Feng.
In his eyes, Ye Feng was poor, powerless, and not handsome. He didn't understand why his sister had fallen for him in the first place.
He loathed Ye Feng for being here, and he loathed even more Ye Feng's calm gaze at that moment.
"What kind of tone is that! Call him Brother Feng!" Yang Yunqing scolded her younger brother sternly.
Yang's mother pulled Yang Xiaoyu back, signaling him to say less: "Xiaoyu, don't meddle in adults' affairs!"
Yang Xiaoyu flung his mother's hand away, pointed at Ye Feng, and yelled, "Ye Feng, what are you doing here? What do you mean? Are you trying to bother my sister?"
Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged: "I was handling things for someone else. The other party gave me some compensation, wanting Yun Qing to go on a trip to relax, or buy a car."
Yang Xiaoyu scoffed, "Hmph, my sister doesn't care, but my brother-in-law works at our hospital..."
He paused deliberately, wanting to see Ye Feng's reaction.
Ye Feng looked at him quietly, without making any comment.
Yang Xiaoyu became even more enraged and continued to provoke, "My brother-in-law is the director of our hospital! If you don't leave, I'll call him and have him bring security to arrest you!"
Ye Feng suddenly laughed. He used to visit the Yang family every few days, bringing Yang Xiaoyu all sorts of gifts, but he had never heard the kid call him brother-in-law.
These days, he calls others by their names quite frequently.
Seeing Ye Feng laugh, Yang Xiaoyu assumed he was scared and became even more smug: "What are you laughing at? My brother-in-law is the director of surgery at our hospital! What right do you have to be with my sister!"
A look of embarrassment flashed across Yang Yunqing's face. She hadn't had a chance to tell her younger brother about her breakup with the director.
Seeing this, Yang's mother quickly interrupted Yang Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu! Don't talk nonsense! Your brother-in-law..."
Yang Xiaoyu impatiently interrupted his mother: "What nonsense are you talking about? My brother-in-law is the head of surgery! He earns tens of thousands a month! What do you know!"
He turned to Ye Feng and continued to provoke him, "What are you doing here? My sister has a boyfriend now! Don't bother her!"