Three years ago, a group of mysterious people annihilated the Ye family. He survived by luck but was thrown into prison, where by chance, he became the disciple of five masters...
Three years...
Ye Feng went out, and Chen Xinyi prepared a late-night snack for him. Sun Zhonghai returned home reeking of alcohol.
As soon as he entered the door, Sun Zhonghai's face was full of smiles: "Wife, today is truly a day of great joy. The Chen family has actually given me a piece of land in a prime location!"
"Do you know how valuable this place is? Let me tell you, it'll be worth at least 500 million in the future!"
"Burp! I'm so happy today, I drank a bit too much!"
Seeing him so drunk, Chen Xinyi blushed with anger, but when she heard it was because of business matters, she held back her temper.
Sun Zhonghai then turned to Ye Feng: "Ye Feng! How's your first day at work?"
"Look at you, a grown man like you, all you've managed to do is become a security guard!"
"Mu Qing is surrounded by rich kids, and you're just a lowly security guard..."
Perhaps because he had been drinking, Sun Zhonghai lost his composure, and Chen Xinyi, seeing the barbed words in his voice, could no longer hold back.
"What were you like when you were twenty? Weren't you just a wage earner?"
"Feng'er has suffered so much over the years, and you not only don't appreciate it, but you also talk about him like that! If you dislike him as a security guard, then get out of this house and never come back!"
Out of sight, out of mind!
After speaking, Chen Xinyi turned to Ye Feng and smiled, "Feng'er! Your godfather has had too much to drink! Don't mind him!"
"It's alright, godmother!" Ye Feng smiled calmly.
Sun Zhonghai probably never dreamed that this was an opportunity bestowed upon the Sun family by the night wind.