After the Chu family had all left, Ye Feng turned around and looked at Old Madam Yang, Yang Minghua, and Yang Haoran with disdain, saying, "Look, the Chu family, who forced your Yang family to the brink of despair, hiding here like rats to hold a birthday banquet, was dealt with by me in no time. I'd like to know, how do you feel now? Does your face hurt?"
Madam Yang was filled with shame, and she lowered her head, not daring to meet Ye Feng's gaze.
Yang Minghua and Yang Haoran stared at Ye Feng in disbelief, seemingly unable to believe that Ye Feng had solved the problem so easily.
"Yiran, give the guarantee to your uncle and let him keep it."
"From now on, the Chu family will no longer harm your Yang family, and you no longer need to worry about Chu Feixiong."
Night Breeze waved his hand and said.
Yang Yiran walked over and handed the guarantee to Yang Minghua, who quickly accepted it, carefully folded it, and stuffed it into his pocket.
"What are you all standing there for? Before the guests arrive, hurry up and find another restaurant! Do you really intend to hold your birthday banquet here and become a laughing stock?" Ye Feng said bluntly.
Yang Minghua quickly replied, "Yes, yes, I'll find another place right away."
Yang Minghua took out his phone to contact other restaurants, and Yang Haoran also took out his phone and kept calling the guests to inform them that the birthday banquet would be postponed.
Night fell.
The five-star Tiandilou Hotel was brightly lit, as the Yang family matriarch's birthday banquet was being held there in a grand manner.
Guests arrived in an endless stream to attend the birthday banquet, and Madam Yang beamed with joy.
Ye Feng sat alone in the corner, eating snacks and drinking wine, quite leisurely.
Suddenly, a fragrant breeze wafted from behind.
Ye Feng knew Yang Yiran had arrived without even turning around; having spent so much time together, he was very familiar with her scent.
But when Ye Feng turned around, he was stunned, because the people who came were not only Yang Yiran, but also Yang Minghua and Yang Haoran.
Before Yang Yiran could say anything, Yang Minghua had already walked quickly to Ye Feng, picked up the wine bottle, poured a full glass of wine, and respectfully presented it to Ye Feng with both hands.
“Mr. Ye, I looked down on you before and spoke rudely to you many times. I now admit my mistake and apologize. Please forgive me.”
Yang Minghua said politely, while forcing an awkward smile.
Yang Haoran also stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Mr. Ye, thanks to you, our Yang family was able to safely overcome this difficulty. I..."
Night Wind waved his hand impatiently and said, "Stop, stop, stop! What's the point of all this talk? Give me something concrete!"
Yang Minghua said awkwardly, "Mr. Ye, our family has been under a lot of pressure lately, and our business has been affected, so we're a bit short on funds..."
"To sum it up, you're all very grateful to me, but you won't give me a single penny?" Night Wind sneered.
Yang Minghua was so embarrassed that he started picking at the soles of his shoes with his toes.
Yang Haoran suddenly said, "Brother, don't we have an empty villa that's been sitting vacant? Why don't we give that villa to Mr. Ye?"
Yang Minghua's eyes lit up, and his face lit up with joy: "Yes, yes, yes, this is a good idea!"
Then Yang Minghua rubbed his hands together and said, "Mr. Ye, how about we give you a villa? It's a very luxurious villa in the famous Emperor Garden villa district in our city. And it has everything you need; you can move in right away!"
Yang Yiran pondered for a moment, then her expression suddenly changed.
"Uncle, isn't that villa haunted?" Yang Yiran said, frowning.
“You’re just talking nonsense, kid. Where do ghosts come from in this world?” Yang Minghua denied it outright.
Yang Yiran said angrily, "Ye Feng helped our family so much, and you actually gave him a haunted house? That's too much!"
“Yiran, stop talking nonsense, okay? That villa is definitely not haunted,” Yang Minghua said again.
"Then why don't you go and live there? Why are you leaving the villa empty?" Yang Yiran questioned.
Yang Minghua and Yang Haoran looked at each other, unable to come up with any excuse for themselves.
But the night breeze aroused a strong sense of curiosity.
If it were just an ordinary villa, he wouldn't even give it a second thought. After all, with his current wealth, a mere villa is nothing.
But a haunted villa sounds really interesting.
“Okay, I’ll take it!” Night Wind said.
"Night Wind, what's wrong with you..."
Yang Yiran anxiously grabbed Ye Feng's hand, but Ye Feng chuckled and said, "I'm not afraid of ghosts or spirits at all. Even if there really are ghosts, I'll get rid of them!"
Yang Minghua immediately flattered him, giving a thumbs-up and exclaiming, "That's right, that's right! Mr. Ye, you're so amazing, what's a ghost story?"
“Yes, Mr. Ye, just by standing in the villa, even the King of Hell would be scared away!” Yang Haoran added.
Those two guys are really shameless.
I doubt even bullets could penetrate their faces!
Ye Feng ignored them and said to Yang Yiran, "If you're really worried, come with me. I'll show you how to exorcise ghosts."
"Okay... alright." Yang Yiran could only nod.
Yang Minghua smiled and said, "Yiran, I'll have someone bring the keys to that villa over in a bit, and we'll transfer the ownership to Mr. Ye's name within a week. You can go with Mr. Ye and help him with those trivial chores."
Yang Yiran was utterly disappointed in Yang Minghua and Yang Haoran, and didn't even glance at them or respond to their words.
"This is none of your business, you can go about your business," Ye Feng said.
Yang Minghua and Yang Haoran left immediately to continue greeting the guests.
Yang Yiran sat down in front of Ye Feng and said softly, "Ye Feng, my grandmother just talked to me and apologized. Tell me, should I sever all ties with the Yang family?"
"In my opinion, we definitely need it!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly and continued, "Your grandmother and uncle are only trying to curry favor with me because they've seen my strength, and they're even trying to mend things with you. But none of them are good people. If I'm gone in the future, do you think they'll still be polite to you?"
"Why aren't you here?" Yang Yiran asked.
"Do you want me to protect you forever?" Night Wind retorted.
Yang Yiran's cheeks immediately turned bright red.
She lowered her head shyly, too embarrassed to look at the night breeze.
After hesitating for a long time, Yang Yiran said, "But they are, after all, connected to me by blood..."
"Sigh, you're just too indecisive," Ye Feng sighed.
"It's my fault, I've caused you trouble..." Yang Yiran said softly, her face full of apology.
No matter what, Ye Feng couldn't possibly be angry with Yang Yiran. He smiled and said, "Since you're having trouble making a decision right now, then keep your distance from the Yang family for the time being. You can manage that, right? Also, don't go back to the Yang family. Just move into that villa. As for the villa, I'll take care of that for you."
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