Kong Zhixuan's mind was completely blank, and he was in a daze.
After hearing his father's words, Kong Zhixuan was even more confused.
Kong Zhixuan racked his brains but still couldn't understand why.
If Kong Zhixuan was in such a state, then Kong Feng was even more devastated.
For some reason, Kong Feng had a bad feeling, and it was also the guess he feared most.
This brat kicked open the door to the private room, which angered several bigwigs and tycoons present.
But there is still a way to remedy this.
He apologized and gave the kid a good beating; maybe then the matter would be over.
Out of consideration for him, the wealthy and influential figures decided not to pursue the matter further.
That was Kong Feng's initial thought, and he was prepared to do it that way.
However, after hearing his son refer to Mr. Ye as "that kid,"
Kong Feng felt that something had happened, something really serious!
Who is Mr. Ye? He's someone even Ning Zhengqing treats with utmost respect and tries to befriend.
How dare my own damn son call Mr. Ye "that kid"?
Kong Feng's heart jumped into his throat.
Inside the room, the expressions of the others became subtle when they heard Kong Zhixuan address Ye Chen.
This matter seems to be more complicated than it appears.
Especially those wealthy and influential people from Hangzhou who had just met Ye Chen saw this as an opportunity.
They were worried about how to please Mr. Ye.
Kong Feng's son actually came to his door on his own initiative.
"What brings you here to see Mr. Ye?"
A wealthy man questioned Kong Feng sternly, showing him no respect whatsoever.
"I... came to find... this kid..."
Kong Zhixuan stammered as he spoke.
"Call me Mr. Ye."
Before Kong Zhixuan could finish speaking, Kong Feng kicked him to remind him.
"Yes, yes, it's Mr. Ye. I've come to see... Mr. Ye, because I want to..."
Kong Zhixuan hesitated to continue.
Kong Zhixuan glanced at Kong Feng discreetly, asking him if he wanted to continue.
"You brat, why are you looking at me like that? Tell me!"
Kong Feng also gritted his teeth and scolded his son.
He was extremely reluctant for his son to continue.
But in front of everyone, he had no way to stop it, nor could he stop it.
Let alone Mr. Ye and Ning Zhengqing, even the combined power of the other wealthy people present was something he couldn't contend with on his own.
"I... am here to buy Mr. Ye's Hennessy Viper GT."
Kong Zhixuan did not hide anything and told the truth.
Buy Mr. Ye's Hennessy Viper GT?
Is it a simple purchase?
They could hear clearly that when Kong Zhixuan first came in, his tone of voice clearly carried a threatening undertone.
Is this just a simple purchase?
Just as Kong Feng was about to question his son about why he bought it, Kong Zhixuan took the initiative to explain.
"I bought Mr. Ye's Hennessy Viper GT as a gift for Zhao Wenlin, Brother Lin."
Faced with the unfriendly gazes of the group and his father's angry expression, Kong Zhixuan guessed that he had gotten into trouble.
Without waiting for anyone to ask, he quickly brought up Zhao Wenlin, hoping to scare the others with Zhao Wenlin's name.
"Zhao Wenlin?"
Upon hearing this name, several wealthy individuals murmured amongst themselves.
Although they are all wealthy and influential figures in Hangzhou, there are many wealthy families in Hangzhou, and each wealthy family has a large number of members, not to mention a third-generation member of a wealthy family like Zhao Wenlin who often travels abroad.
If they were talking about Zhao Wenlin's father, most people would recognize him, but Zhao Wenlin is a junior, so who would know him?
“I remember now, Zhao Wenlin is the grandson of the old master of the Zhao family.”
Hu Mingye finally remembered who Zhao Wenlin was.
Grandpa Zhao's grandson?!
A direct descendant of the Zhao family?!
Although the wealthy and powerful figures were quite surprised, they did not experience the shock and dismay that Kong Zhixuan had imagined upon learning Zhao Wenlin's identity.
If it were Zhao Wenlin's father, it would be somewhat acceptable, but Zhao Wenlin is just a third-generation member of the Zhao family, nothing special.
If President Ning and Mr. Ye weren't here today, they might have downplayed the issue and let it go.
But now that Ning Zhengqing is around, the Ning family is not weaker than the Zhao family.
Moreover, Kong Zhixuan was targeting Mr. Ye, whose identity was even more mysterious.
Even if Kong Zhixuan brought up Zhao Wenlin, or even if he brought up Old Master Zhao, things wouldn't be so easy to resolve today.
As for Ye Chen, his expression changed slightly upon hearing about the Zhao family.
He had absolutely no goodwill towards the Zhao family.
"Damn it, is this your reason? Is this why you're bothering Mr. Ye?!"
Kong Feng kicked his son a few more times.
"Who is Zhao Wenlin? Do you even know who these people are?"
Kong Feng scolded his son.
"This is President Bai Ziyan, and this is President Hu Mingye..."
Kong Feng then introduced the identities of the people present.
As he listened to the increasingly impressive identities of the people in the private room, Kong Zhixuan's face grew paler and paler.
"This is Ning Zhengqing, Mr. Ning."
When Ning Zhengqing was mentioned, Kong Zhixuan's face turned deathly pale, as if he had just crawled out of his grave.
Ning Zhengqing, the eldest son of the Ning family?!
At that moment, he finally understood.
It was incredibly foolish of him to bring up Brother Lin to scare the people present.
Let alone myself, even if Brother Lin came, he would have to call these people "uncle" or "father-in-law" or something similar.
Mr. Ye, dining with so many big shots, must be an ordinary person.
I've really messed up this time.
In an instant, Kong Zhixuan was filled with regret. Why hadn't he been more discerning?
In an attempt to curry favor with Brother Lin, he actually provoked Mr. Ye, who was far more terrifying than Brother Lin.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Mr. Ye, I was blind to your abilities."
Kong Zhixuan apologized repeatedly.
None of the people present spoke. Since he was Kong Feng's son, what to do was up to Kong Feng.
"asshole!"
Kong Feng lost control and abruptly unbuckled his belt, pulling it out.
He had just tried so hard to please Mr. Ye, but all his efforts were wasted when his bastard son arrived.
It even had the opposite effect, and Kong Feng's heart sank.
Snap!
Kong Feng whipped his son hard with a belt.
"ah."
Kong Zhixuan screamed in agony; being hit with a belt hurt much more than being kicked.
Kong Zhixuan screamed in agony as his father whipped him with a belt.
At this moment, Kong Zhixuan felt the long-lost "taste of childhood"!
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