After Manager Lin finished speaking, the room fell silent instantly, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
"You're lying! You're lying! That guy surnamed Jing must have bribed him beforehand to call him here. He's just lying on purpose! You treacherous lackey, tell the truth right now!"
The one who couldn't accept this result the most was Feng Mubai, so after hearing what Manager Lin said, he almost went berserk.
Seeing that things were not going well, Master Feng quickly ordered his old steward to bring the servants over and subdue Feng Mubai.
He then asked Manager Lin, "Is what you said true?"
"Master, everything you said is true!"
After thinking for a moment, he added, "When President Jing came to the restaurant yesterday afternoon, all the waiters saw him! And everyone witnessed us serving him food and wine. In the end, I personally led him upstairs after he finished eating! If you don't believe my praise, you can ask anyone in the restaurant!"
Master Feng glanced at Madam Feng and saw her nod at him. After all, Manager Lin was from Madam Feng's family and had been promoted by her, so she trusted him. He waved his hand, telling Manager Lin to leave first to avoid airing his dirty laundry in public.
Since Jing Zhe denies it and has even found witnesses, all the answers point to one conclusion: Feng Mubai is lying!
At this point, Master Feng was truly angry.
Where did this unfilial son's brain go?
Who is Jing Zhe? It's one thing to falsely accuse him at home, but now that Jing Zhe is right in front of you, you still want to falsely accuse him? Are you out of your mind?
Before he could react, Jing Zhe had already stepped forward.
"Now you understand? This morning I heard rumors on the street that Young Master Feng went to a brothel last night and fell from a building. You should have just admitted it, but you made up a story that I injured you. That's really not right!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Feng Mubai knew perfectly well whether the injury on his face was from a fall or a beating, so the more Jing Zhe said it, the angrier he became.
"Fine, you're really stubborn!"
Seeing Jing Zhe's face growing increasingly pale, Master Feng grew anxious and first scolded Feng Mubai: "You scoundrel! Now that the truth is out, how dare you frame President Jing? Aren't you going to apologize to President Jing right now?"
After saying that, he glared at Madam Feng a few times, as if asking her to give some advice as well.
He then turned back and apologized to Jing Zhe, saying, "My son is young and doesn't know any better. President Jing, please don't take it personally with a child!"
"child?"
Upon hearing this explanation, Jing Zhe laughed out loud: "A child who has lived for more than twenty years? According to Master Feng, then I am still a child who is not even twenty years old. What right does he have to wrong me? His parents said a few words and he was fine. Should we let him go and talk to my parents too?"
Upon hearing this, Master Feng felt a chill run down his spine. Who didn't know that Jing Zhe's parents were already dead? Sending Feng Mubai to talk to them was tantamount to sending him to his death.
It seems Jing Zhe really has murderous intent!
The more Master Feng thought about it, the more frightened he became. He gritted his teeth and decided that he would have to beat up Feng Mubai himself to vent Jing Zhe's anger.
"You unfilial son! Everyone says you wronged President Jing, and you still show no remorse. I'll beat you to death!"
"Wait!"
Just as Master Feng rolled up his sleeves, ready to start a fight, Jing Zhe stopped him.
“Master Feng, this is a matter between the two of us. You don’t need to interfere, nor can you interfere, because I can handle it myself.”
"..."
Feng Da Yuan sheepishly retreated back, not forgetting to glare fiercely at Feng Mu Bai a few times, urging him to quickly back down. At the same time, he thought to himself, "Jing Zhe here shouldn't be so ruthless as to kill Feng Mu Bai, right?"
But Feng Mubai's face was still sore, and his hatred for Jing Zhe naturally wouldn't disappear, so he continued to ignore it.
"Alright, come on! I want to see how you're going to solve this!"
At this moment, Feng Mubai did not resemble the number one talent in Jiangling at all; instead, he looked like a local ruffian.
Jing Zhe clapped his hands: "Two ways, settle it publicly or privately. It's not fair to you to settle it publicly, because my official rank is second grade, so let's settle it privately."
"Let's settle this privately, come on!"
Feng Mubai continued his powerless roar.
Master Feng was worried. In his opinion, settling the matter publicly was much better than settling it privately, since he dared not resort to violence in the public sphere!
"I didn't hit you, but you insist that I did, so I feel wronged. The only solution to stop feeling wronged is for me to actually hit you. That way, you can say I hit you all you want, and I won't blame you, since I really did hit you!"
After finishing speaking, he asked Master Feng, "Does Master Feng think this proposal is reasonable?"
"Reasonable..."
Feng, the wealthy man, said with unease.
Jing Zhe had already arrived in front of Feng Mubai.
"You want to hit me again? Come on, if you've got the guts, kill me today and let everyone see if it was you who hit me last night!"
As Feng Mubai continued to roar, Jing Zhe stopped moving. Seeing this, Feng Mubai shouted even louder: "What's wrong? Scared? Where's your spirit from before? Weren't you going to beat me up? Now you're afraid of being exposed? Come on, slap my face, go ahead!"
Feng Mubai thought that Jing Zhe would not dare to actually make a move in order to prove his innocence, and would at most just scare him. So when he saw that Jing Zhe did not move, he shouted even louder.
"Bang!"
Then, Feng Mubai was sent flying. He didn't even hear Jing Zhe's reply before he was kicked squarely in the face, knocking him unconscious and sending him flying, just like the scene from last night.
Moreover, Jing Zhe used his right foot very carefully, because he had used it to knock Feng Mubai unconscious last night.
"..."
Both Master Feng and his wife were stunned. It was Madam Feng who reacted first. She shouted and ordered the servants to carry Feng Mubai away. Judging from the situation, it would probably be difficult for him to get out of bed for at least ten days or half a month.
Jing Zhe withdrew his foot, feeling a little regretful: "Did Master Feng hear that? He asked me to hit him. I may not have many other redeeming qualities, but I'm always willing to help. The only regret is that Young Master Feng fainted, otherwise I could have hit him a few more times and properly satisfied him!"
"..."
"Oh, that's alright. If you're still not satisfied after you wake up, you can come back to me, and I'll make sure to meet all your requests."
These words, though seemingly a joke, were actually a warning, indicating that Jing Zhe had held back with his kick just now. Otherwise, with just one kick, Feng Mubai would not have simply passed out!
Last night, Master Feng found some more information about Jing Zhe. The more he read about his historical deeds, the more horrified he became. There was a devil hidden under that handsome and refined exterior!
If this one kick could completely resolve the feud between him and Feng Mubai, then Feng the wealthy man felt that it might not be such a bad thing.
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