After hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhao Heihu's eyes widened, and he said.
"Don't even think about making me a traitor."
"It is true that I, Zhao Heihu, am a man of the underworld, but I am also a proud and upright man of Great Xia, with the blood of Great Xia flowing in my veins."
"During the catastrophe of the last century, those damned Japanese devils burned, killed, and looted on our Great Xia land, committing all sorts of atrocities. My grandfather was a soldier, and he died on the battlefield, chopped into mincemeat by the Japanese devils."
At this point, Zhao Heihu's eyes reddened, his voice choked with emotion, and he took a deep breath.
"Therefore, my Tiger Gang and the Japanese devils are irreconcilable enemies."
"Even if I fight to the very end, I would never become a traitor, like the leader of the Exploding Sky Gang, who will be infamous for eternity and despised by future generations!"
At this point, Zhao Heihu sighed, unable to hide his disappointment.
"Since Young Master Ye is unwilling to take me in, then I, Zhao Heihu, will not force him."
"However, I admire your character."
"Therefore, I will definitely fulfill my promise to build a cemetery."
"Putting everything else aside, just the fact that you held off Cao Meng's 100,000-strong army is enough for me, Zhao Heihu, to do this."
"Farewell!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
"Stop right there. Did I say you could leave?"
Ye Feng stretched out a hand and slowly patted him.
Zhao Heihu stood frozen in place, his face turning pale with fright.
Everyone says that Ye Feng is a ruthless killer and has an unpredictable personality.
They often kill people without warning, and sure enough, that's exactly what happened.
Looks like I'm going to die here today.
He closed his eyes in despair.
However, no matter what, it's better than dying at the hands of the Japanese devils.
Unexpectedly, Ye Feng did not pat his head, but only gently patted his shoulder.
Ye Feng's calm voice came from behind.
"You have a lot of backbone."
"I'm leaving the cemetery to you."
After a moment of surprise, Zhao Heihu was overjoyed.
"Thank you for your trust, Young Master Ye."
This is a very good sign.
As long as the cemetery is properly built, Young Master Ye will definitely take him in.
If Zhao Heihu still doesn't understand such a simple principle, then he shouldn't be the gang leader.
It's too chaotic here.
Ye Feng then took Chen Jiayin back to the Ziyun Tiangong Villa on the mountaintop.
The two were basking in the warm sunlight on the spacious balcony.
Chen Jiayin sat upright behind the tea table, brewing tea.
Boiling water, warming the pot, rinsing the tea, brewing, and serving—the series of actions were performed with unparalleled skill, flowing smoothly like clouds and water.
Her expression was serene and her movements elegant, like a master who had been immersed in the art of tea for many years.
She quickly handed Ye Feng a cup of hot tea, resting her chin on her hand, her beautiful eyes fixed on him.
"Xiaofeng, you've worked hard. Have a cup of tea."
It must be said that Chen Jiayin has a very good tea-making skill.
The tea soup is emerald green, fresh and delicate.
The subtle aroma of tea is refreshing and invigorating.
It can be said that simply smelling the aroma of this tea can dispel a lot of fatigue.
Ye Feng took a sip, his mouth filled with saliva, and he closed his eyes to savor the taste. "Good tea."
Chen Jiayin was very happy to see that he liked it, so she poured him another cup.
"This is freshly picked pre-Qingming Longjing tea, which costs more than 30,000 yuan per catty on the market. It's very precious."
Ye Feng drank a few more cups, put down his teacup, and then spoke.
"Jiayin, I'm leaving this place to you from now on."
There are still second and third phases to be developed behind the Shanshui Haoting villa community, and it won't be possible without someone specifically overseeing it.
Chen Jiayin has always been in charge of this kind of work and is very familiar with all aspects of it, so she is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.
Chen Jiayin lowered her head slightly, smoothed her hair behind her ear, revealing a glimpse of her snow-white neck, exuding a womanly charm.
"certainly."
"I will not let you down."
"Oh dear, your shoes are dirty."
After saying that, she squatted down, took out a wet wipe, and carefully wiped the dust and mud off Ye Feng's shoes.
The fact that a woman is willing to shine a man's shoes speaks volumes.
Ye Feng lowered his gaze slightly, and from this angle, he could just see the glimpse of spring light deep inside the other person's collar.
You can even faintly see black lace trim.
Of course, Ye Feng is not a voyeur.
He saw it by chance.
After standing up, Chen Jiayin realized that she had exposed herself and blushed slightly.
Instead of feeling annoyed, a secret joy arose deep inside him.
However, let's look at Ye Feng again.
His eyes remained as clear and bright as ever.
The atmosphere was slightly awkward when, just then, footsteps came from the doorway.
It was Ouyang Luoxue and the others who returned.
They had just finished shopping.
Everyone was carrying large and small bags filled with clothes, snacks, and various accessories.
This is a major characteristic of women when shopping.
Ye Wushuang and Zhou Xiaoke followed behind her, chatting and laughing.
Both of them were also carrying several bags.
Next came the silent Lan Yu, dressed in a loose, dark blue Hanfu, her expression serene and leisurely, attracting attention wherever she went.
With a long sword slung over his shoulder, Xiahou Ba, with his fierce appearance and fleshy face, truly resembled a butcher slaughtering pigs.
The chubby boy walked along, head down, working on his pure gold abacus, silently reciting abacus formulas.
He was calculating how much money the group of women had spent in total.
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