If it were anything else, it would be easy to resolve, but the son actually wants to steal Mr. Ye's brother's girlfriend, which is really troublesome.
As a man, he naturally understood what this meant; it was utterly despicable.
Feng Anzheng stood there, stunned, unsure how to respond.
He began to think frantically, trying to come up with a solution.
Ye Chen wasn't in a hurry and slowly took a sip of tea.
"Mr. Ye, it's my fault for not disciplining him properly."
Feng Anzheng stood up, looking apologetic.
He couldn't afford to offend a big shot like President Ye, and he couldn't afford to offend Hilton International Hotel Group even more—that's a behemoth with a market value of over 200 billion.
Moreover, at such a young age, Mr. Ye is already a shareholder of Hilton International Hotel Group, so he must have a powerful force behind him.
It would be too easy for President Ye to bring him down and bankrupt his company.
"Mr. Ye, please tell me what to do, and I will do as you say."
Feng Anzheng assured.
Ye Chen didn't directly say what to do, but changed the subject.
“I just saw your son. His attitude is the complete opposite of Mr. Feng's. I gave him a chance, but he didn’t cherish it.”
Ye Chen replied apologetically.
Since Feng Guangji wouldn't listen to him, then let his father deal with him.
Ye Chen had tried this method many times and it always worked remarkably well. Moreover, after the incident with the young man, Ye Chen discovered that this situation seemed to be similar both domestically and internationally.
Hearing Ye Chen say this, Feng Anzheng's heart sank even further.
That little brat really caused him trouble.
"Please wait a moment, Mr. Ye. I'll have that brat come over right away and make him apologize to you in person."
Feng Anzheng went to the side and dialed his son's number directly.
On the other side, seeing Feng Anzheng's extremely serious attitude, Feng Guangji dared not delay and rushed over.
The journey, which should have taken more than ten minutes, was completed by Feng Guangji in just ten minutes, after running several red lights.
When Feng Guangji arrived at the second floor of the teahouse, he saw his father standing at the top of the stairs, as well as Ye Chen and Ye Xingyan sitting not far away.
Apart from them, there were no other customers on the entire second floor of the teahouse; Hou Tianhua had booked the whole place.
Upon seeing Ye Chen and his companion, Feng Guangji became displeased.
Why am I so unlucky? I run into these two disgusting guys wherever I go.
"You two, get out of here."
Feng Guangji reprimanded him impatiently.
Bang!
"You bastard, who are you calling a jerk?"
Upon hearing his son's words, the already enraged Feng Anzheng completely erupted, kicking Feng Guangji aside with a powerful blow.
This damned son of his is just adding fuel to the fire. Doesn't he think he's already provoked Mr. Ye badly enough?
Glug.
After being kicked hard by Feng Anzheng, Feng Guangji staggered backward, but lost his balance and fell flat on his backside.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Feng Guangji was dumbfounded. He had never seen his father so furious before.
Although he wasn't exactly a good son, he had never caused any major trouble. Now, seeing his father like this, Feng Guangji chickened out.
"Why am I doing this? I'm asking you what you did?"
Feng Anzheng was furious.
"What did I do, and what didn't I do?"
Feng Guangji was completely baffled and had no idea why his father was asking that question.
He does consider the consequences when he does things.
"You didn't do anything? And you still say you didn't do anything?"
Thud, thud, thud!
Feng Anzheng suddenly walked over and kicked his son several times.
"I did it, I did it."
Feng Guangji quickly spoke up, but he had been "forced to confess" under duress.
"Tell me, why did you try to steal Mr. Ye's girlfriend?"
Feng Anzheng questioned.
There are plenty of beautiful women in the world. Why can't my good-for-nothing son go after that woman? Why does he have to court death?
"ah?"
Feng Guangji still didn't understand:
"President Ye? What President Ye?"
"It's Ye Chen, President Ye!"
Feng Anzheng angrily rebuked.
"Ye Chen, President Ye?"
Things changed so quickly that Feng Guangji didn't even realize when Ye Chen had become President Ye.
The reason he dared to openly pursue Deng Minmin was because he had investigated Ye Xingyan's family background.
Only after confirming there were no problems did Feng Guangji become so arrogant, showing no regard for the Ye brothers, Ye Chen and Ye Xingyan.
How come Ye Chen is now being called "President Ye" in his father's mouth?
At this moment, Ye Chen and Ye Xingyan also came over.
"Isn't this Young Master Feng?"
"I still remember what Young Master Feng said before—if I see you again next time, I'll make sure you regret it!"
Ye Chen retorted, "Let's see if Feng Guangji is still arrogant."
"Dad, are you sure he's some kind of CEO Ye? He's just a student at Shanghai University of Finance and Economics!"
Feng Guangji asked his father.
“I am absolutely certain that Mr. Ye is a shareholder of Hilton International Hotels Group.”
Feng Anzheng was disappointed in him.
After learning Ye Chen's identity, Feng Guangji was dumbfounded.
This title is far more impressive than being the vice president of the China Calligraphers Association. That vice president position is just a nominal one; it sounds impressive but is actually useless.
But the shareholders of Hilton International are a different story; they're terrifying.
"Gurgle, gurgle."
Feng Guangji swallowed hard; he was genuinely scared this time.
"Dad, really?"
Feng Guangji wanted to make one last attempt.
"Of course it's true."
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