As they were talking, a dozen more guests entered the banquet hall.

There are now about a hundred guests in the banquet hall.

The guests were all upper-class people from Dongshan City; the men were dressed in suits and the women were radiant.

Yang Yonglian did not stay by Ye Feng's side; she had already gone to greet the guests.

After all, she was the main character of the banquet, and she should do her best to entertain the guests as a host; that would be the proper way to be polite.

Suddenly, Ye Feng felt as if someone was watching him.

Ye Feng suddenly turned his head to look into the crowd, but found nothing.

Was that just my imagination?

Night Breeze thought to himself, his brows furrowing slightly.

Hao Siyu keenly noticed the change in Ye Feng's expression and asked, "What's wrong, Mr. Ye? Is something the problem?"

“I think I just sensed someone watching me,” Night Wind said.

Hao Siyu then looked in the direction Ye Feng had been staring at, but did not find anyone suspicious.

"That's really strange," Hao Siyu said.

Half an hour passed without us realizing it.

Yang Yonglian chatted happily with the guests in the banquet hall, and the atmosphere of the banquet was harmonious. No accidents occurred.

"I thought the Yang family wouldn't be able to recover this time, but it seems that's not the case now."

"Although Yang Changge is gone, this Ms. Yang Yonglian is very capable. With her supporting the Yang family, the Yang family should be fine."

"Yes, I think so too."

The guests at the scene were buzzing with discussion.

Judging from what they said, Yang Yonglian's banquet was a great success; at least, she achieved her goal.

In this way, no one with ulterior motives will be able to use conspiracies and tricks to deal with the Yang family.

Yang Yonglian finally had some free time and returned to Ye Feng.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Ye, I was busy entertaining other guests and neglected you," Yang Yonglian said with a smile.

"It's alright."

Night Breeze shook his head and said nonchalantly.

Yang Yonglian added, "Mr. Ye, you have helped our Yang family so much, I don't know how to thank you enough."

"Then I'll repay you with my body," Hao Siyu joked.

Yang Yonglian's beautiful face turned bright red, and she said awkwardly, "Even if I were willing, Mr. Ye would definitely not be. I'm too much older than Mr. Ye."

Yang Yonglian was telling the truth.

Yang Yonglian is 32 years old this year, while Ye Feng is only in his early twenties, a difference of seven or eight years.

Given such a large age gap, it's not surprising that Yang Yonglian said that.

“I already have a family, so it’s best not to make these kinds of jokes,” Ye Feng said, giving Hao Siyu a displeased look.

Hao Siyu quickly wiped the smile off his face and dared not say anything more.

Just then, the night wind suddenly turned its head to look in a certain direction.

Because he had that feeling again, like someone was watching him from the shadows.

And this time, the feeling was even more obvious and stronger.

Most importantly, Ye Feng found the person who had been watching him from the shadows!

He was a young man in a white suit who looked very gloomy. He stood in the crowd staring intently at Ye Feng, as if Ye Feng owed him five million.

"Who is that person?" Ye Feng asked.

Yang Yonglian glanced at the young man before saying, "He is the son of a wealthy businessman from Dongshan City, named Chen Zhenwei."

After a pause, Yang Yonglian continued, "I am not familiar with this Chen Zhenwei. I only invited his father out of politeness, but his father did not attend the banquet."

"Is the son attending the banquet in place of his father?" Hao Siyu asked.

Suddenly realizing something, Hao Siyu asked, "Mr. Ye, could it be that the person who has been secretly watching you is Chen Zhenwei?"

“It should be him,” Ye Feng said.

"Then I'll grab him and question him..."

Hao Siyu stopped halfway through her sentence.

Because that young man named Chen Zhenwei actually walked towards Ye Feng on his own initiative.

Upon reaching him, Chen Zhenwei said, "You are the guardian of Zhongzhou City, the honorary war god of China, Ye Feng?"

“That’s right. Who are you?” Night Wind asked.

Ye Feng already knew the young man's identity from Yang Yonglian, and he was just asking to confirm it again.

Unexpectedly, the young man sneered and said, "Who I am is not important. What's important is that you're about to be in big trouble!"

"Oh? What do you mean?" Ye Feng said noncommittally.

"I have no interest in explaining to you!"

Chen Zhenwei snorted coldly, then turned around and strode away.

Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged, while Hao Siyu was furious.

"Is this guy here to cause trouble? Mr. Ye, you wait, I'll grab him right now!"

After saying that, Hao Siyu put down his wine glass and prepared to start.

Ye Feng, however, objected, saying, "There's no need for that. I want to see how I end up in such a mess. Besides, taking action now would ruin the banquet and be very disadvantageous for Ms. Yang."

Hearing Ye Feng say that, Hao Siyu suppressed his urge to make a move.

Yang Yonglian gave Ye Feng a grateful look.

The banquet ended quickly, and Ye Feng and Hao Siyu came out of the Yang family manor together.

"Didn't you drive here today?" Ye Feng asked.

"yes."

Hao Siyu nodded.

Ye Feng had originally planned to hitch a ride in Hao Siyu's luxury car, but it seems that's not going to happen now.

"There's a subway station nearby, we can take the subway to the city center," Hao Siyu said with a smile.

"Alright."

Night Breeze nodded and followed Hao Siyu into the subway station not far from Yang Family Manor.

Perhaps because it was already evening, there weren't many people taking the subway.

Hao Siyu sat on the subway playing on her phone, while Ye Feng observed the passengers with great interest.

Ye Feng hadn't taken the subway many times, in fact, he could count them on one hand, so he still felt a bit of novelty.

But for some reason, Ye Feng felt a little sleepy.

It was at this moment that the figures of the passengers on the high-speed train began to blur, creating a vague and indistinct feeling.

Their faces were especially blurry, as if they had been digitally altered, making it impossible to discern their features.

These blurry passengers, like eerie shadows, gradually approached the night wind, forming layer upon layer in front of it.

They raised their hands to grab the night wind, and then hands reached out towards the night wind.

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes and found that everything was normal on the subway; nothing had happened.

Hao Siyu was still playing on his phone, showing no signs of anything amiss.

strangeness.

Did I just fall asleep and have a dream?

"What time is it?" Night Wind asked.

"9:50."

Hao Siyu answered, then looked at Ye Feng with a puzzled expression: "Mr. Ye, were you asleep just now?"