On the phone.
The stranger said very politely.
"Hello, is this Chairman Shao? I am Cheng Guangdong, the chairman of the Jiangnan branch of the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce. Chairman Situ has had too much to drink. I have arranged for someone to take him back to his room to rest."
"He asked me to call you and say that you should come pick him up."
Before the other person could speak, they had already hung up the phone.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng received a location message indicating that he was inside a clubhouse by the river.
Ye Feng felt a surge of suspicion.
Fatty Situ never drinks alcohol.
Even if the other party was really drunk, shouldn't they be the ones arranging a car to take them back?
His intuition told him that something was very strange about this matter.
However, in the face of overwhelming power, any conspiracy or trickery is just a paper tiger, easily exposed.
Anyway, my sister doesn't have anything to do.
To ensure the other party's safety, before leaving, Ye Feng pulled his sister aside and injected three sword energies into her body for self-defense.
Later, I will still guide my younger sister onto the path of spiritual practice.
In this way, even if he is not there, the other party will be able to protect themselves.
"Xiao Ke, thank you this time."
Ye Feng was very grateful to Zhou Xiaoke for protecting his sister on several occasions.
When the right opportunity arises, I will definitely repay them.
Ye Feng bid farewell to the other party, then leaped and flew out of the window.
Soon, the figure disappeared into a black dot on the horizon.
In front of this group of people, Ye Feng made no attempt to hide his strength.
Naturally, this was to intimidate them.
Gong Taiping, Leng Guang, and the others were all terrified.
Zhou Xiaoke watched the disappearing figure, her eyes filled with both excitement and disappointment.
Leng Guang pulled Gong Taiping aside and asked in a low voice.
"Chief Inspector Gong, who exactly is this guy? Even you can't do anything about him."
"The entire Jiangnan region must have over ten thousand police officers; each one could drown him with a single spit."
He's still somewhat unconvinced.
Of course, there's more that I just can't understand it.
Gong Taiping rolled his eyes at him.
Do you know who he is?
Who exactly is he?
"He is Ye Tianshen."
"What!"
Leng Guang was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a thud and didn't recover for a long time.
I was terrified; I had truly walked through the gates of hell.
...
at the same time.
Inside a villa in the suburbs of Jiangnan Prefecture.
Fatty Situ was tightly bound and locked in a large iron cage, his mouth gagged with a rag.
He struggled incessantly, his face filled with anger, but to no avail.
Beside him stood a tall, thin middle-aged man with a sinister gaze and a slightly narrow brow.
This man's name is Cheng Guangdong. He is the president of the Jiangnan branch of the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce and Situ Pangzi's superior.
The person who just called Ye Feng was him.
In recent years, the former president, Situ Yunxiao, has mysteriously disappeared, leaving the entire Tianlong Chamber of Commerce in disarray.
Local association leaders seized this opportunity to secretly compete for fame and fortune, line their own pockets, and desperately expand their territories, all wanting to maximize their own interests.
The fat man also noticed something fishy about Cheng Guangdong's accounts, so he came to Jiangnan specifically to check them.
Unexpectedly, they were detained by the other party as soon as they arrived.
The fat man was furious, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he was all alone, and now he could only hope that Ye Feng would come to rescue him as soon as possible.
Standing beside Cheng Guangdong was one of his trusted confidants, Qian Duoduo.
For a long time, he had been acting as Cheng Guangdong's strategist.
Even the idea of imprisoning the chubby boy and tricking Ye Feng into coming was his suggestion to Cheng Guangdong.
Cheng Guangdong still had some concerns.
"Do you think Ye Feng will compromise with us? He has the Dragon Soul Ring and is the successor designated by the old chairman, a proper young chairman."
“If this goes wrong, we will be doomed.”
Cheng Guangdong's goal was simple: to use the chubby boy to force Ye Feng to hand over the Tianlong Ring to the person behind him.
If there is no one supporting you.
He, a mere branch president, wouldn't dare to kidnap the old president's grandson.
"Are all the personnel ready?"
"Everything is ready. The presidents of the four surrounding prefectures of Langya, Kunning, Sanjing, and Baide have all arrived."
"At that time, no matter how powerful Ye Feng is, his brothers are in our hands. He will be afraid to act rashly and will be at our mercy, obediently handing over the Heavenly Dragon Ring."
Qian Duoduo squinted his small eyes, his face cunning and sinister, a perfect example of a petty person.
"Great idea!"
Cheng Guangdong clenched his fist, deciding to take a gamble.
If the person behind him succeeds in taking power this time, he will also enjoy endless wealth and glory.
Clang—
Suddenly, the front door was kicked open.
A group of guards standing behind the door were knocked away on the spot and lay sprawled on the ground, their screams and wails filling the air.
Ye Feng strode in, and a murderous aura swept over, instantly enveloping the entire club, like a ferocious beast unleashed from its cage.
The numerous guards around were terrified and none of them dared to approach.
Cheng Guangdong hurriedly led his men to greet them, his face full of fawning smiles.
"Is this the young president? Why are you so angry? Let's talk this out, hehe."
This Cheng, known as the "Smiling Tiger" by people from Guangdong, always smiles in front of others, appearing harmless and easily putting people at a loss.
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