Just two minutes after Zhao Xuemeng made the call, a middle-aged man in a brown suit rushed out of the elevator and stood in front of Zhao Xuemeng and Ye Feng, sweating profusely.

"Ms. Zhao, I'm so sorry, I apologize on behalf of my employee."

Liang Wenjing is the owner of this restaurant. Although he is a big shot in Nanyang, he is no match for a top-tier wealthy family like the Zhao family.

So Liang Wenjing was furious. As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Han Lirong across the face, knocking her to the ground so she couldn't get up.

"You damned woman, how dare you offend Miss Zhao? You're really asking for trouble!" Liang Wenjing cursed without any politeness.

Han Lirong finally understood that Ye Feng had not lied earlier; the woman in front of her was indeed Zhao Xuemeng, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family!

Han Lirong was filled with regret, clinging to Liang Wenjing's leg and crying, "Boss, I didn't know this person was from the Zhao family..."

"She's just making excuses! My friend already explained it to her, but she's still relentlessly attacking us with words," Zhao Xuemeng said coldly.

Liang Wenjing became even angrier.

If Han Lirong offended Ms. Zhao without her knowledge, then it would be understandable.

She knew perfectly well that the woman in front of her was the daughter of the Zhao family, yet she still dared to insult her—this was simply unforgivable!

Liang Wenjing then roared, "Security! Throw this woman out! From now on, she is no longer an employee of our restaurant. She is not allowed to set foot in the restaurant again!"

Immediately, several burly security guards rushed over and dragged the wailing Han Lirong away.

Han Lirong burst into tears, but her cries soon faded away.

After dealing with Han Lirong, Liang Wenjing wiped the cold sweat from his brow and stood obsequiously in front of Zhao Xuemeng, asking, "Miss Zhao, I have dealt with that ignorant female employee. Are you satisfied?"

“Not bad.” Zhao Xuemeng nodded.

Before Liang Wenjing could say anything, Zhao Xuemeng waved her hand and said, "This is none of your business. Go and do your thing. I'll contact you if I need anything."

"Okay, Ms. Zhao, I hope you and this gentleman enjoy your meal."

With a smile on his face, Liang Wenjing respectfully took three steps back before finally leaving.

After Liang Wenjing left, Zhao Xuemeng didn't waste any more time there. She grabbed Ye Feng's wrist and pulled him into the private room.

Inside the luxurious private room, the table was laden with exquisite dishes.

Zhao Xuemeng ate at a leisurely pace, her movements very elegant, especially when she drank red wine, her actions and demeanor became even more graceful.

The night breeze, however, seemed ordinary, without any special features.

"First of all, congratulations on obtaining your Level 6 Martial Artist License," Zhao Xuemeng said with a smile.

"You're too kind," Ye Feng said.

“Then let’s talk about my sister,” Zhao Xuemeng said, a meaningful expression on her face.

Ye Feng put down his chopsticks, took a tissue to wipe his mouth, and then said seriously, "Miss Zhao..."

"Just call me Xue Meng. You've been kind to my grandfather and my sister, so there's no need to be so formal," Zhao Xue Meng said.

"Okay, then I'll call you Xue Meng."

Night Breeze nodded and said, "Xue Meng, you've misunderstood me. I haven't done anything bad to your sister. I can swear to God if you don't believe me."

Zhao Xuemeng shook her head and said, "No need to swear, I believe you. Actually, I asked my sister and I know why she's so depressed."

Then, Zhao Xuemeng looked at Ye Feng seriously and said, "Ye Feng, tell me, who exactly are those three female martial artists who suddenly appeared in your villa? Don't tell me they are your distant relatives or people your father arranged to protect you. I won't believe that kind of nonsense."

"Why?" Night Wind asked in return.

“The logic is simple. If it’s really as you say, and those three powerful female martial artists were arranged by your father to protect you, then why didn’t they help you when you suffered so much contempt and lived a life worse than pigs and dogs in the Qin family? They only showed up after you left the Qin family,” Zhao Xuemeng said.

Zhao Xuemeng is really smart, much smarter than Zhao Xuehan.

Zhao Xuehan didn't see the flaws in the lie that Ye Feng had casually made up, but Zhao Xuemeng did—that's the difference.

Night Breeze smiled and said, "You're very smart, much smarter than I imagined."

"Thank you for the compliment, but I'd rather hear your explanation," Zhao Xuemeng said.

After a moment of contemplation, Ye Feng finally said, "Alright, if you want to hear it, then I'll tell you."

After a moment of contemplation, Ye Feng came up with an explanation and began to explain in a calm and unhurried manner.

"In fact, my father did not make any arrangements. Our Ye family was suddenly attacked by a group of mysterious experts and wiped out. The disaster came so suddenly and so quickly, how could my father have had the opportunity to arrange any help for me?"

"After the Ye family was wiped out, I married into the Qin family. I thought my life would be like this forever, with no chance of ever getting ahead or turning my life around. But to my surprise, I accidentally met a mysterious senior. Don't ask me who that senior is; I don't know who he is. I only know that he belongs to an organization called the Nine Dragons Society."

"That senior is the leader of the Kowloon Society, known as the Big Boss."

Zhao Xuemeng's face showed curiosity, and she muttered to herself, "The Big Dragon Head..."

"That senior said I had exceptional talent and was a good candidate for martial arts, but I have had a strange illness since childhood, with blocked meridians throughout my body, so everyone, including my father, thought I was incapable of learning martial arts."

"That senior then took me as his disciple, not only curing my strange illness but also teaching me skills. It was because of my master's help that I was able to transform from an ordinary person into a peak Divine Ascension Realm martial artist in just three years!"

Night Breeze's words cleared up Zhao Xuemeng's doubts.

Zhao Xuemeng had previously thought that it was simply unbelievable that Ye Feng could cultivate on his own for three years and become a peak Divine Realm martial artist.

Now, the existence of a mysterious master secretly helping Ye Feng and guiding his cultivation makes sense.

“Those three female bodyguards were all adopted by my master, and their skills were taught to them by my master. However, compared to me, their natural talent is much inferior, so my master did not take them as his disciples.”

"I have been cultivating diligently for the past three years, and my performance has been quite good. At least my master is quite satisfied. So my master sent those three women to assist me, and I also felt that there was no need to stay in the Qin family any longer, so I simply found an opportunity to get away from the Qin family. That's how it is. I'm telling you everything now, so please don't reveal my secret."