Ye Qingfeng’s voice was indifferent. Although the tone was arrogant, he didn’t move at all and still lay there.
Bei Yinyao’s beautiful eyes widened slightly, not expecting Ye Qingfeng to be so presumptuous in his actions, ready to throw soone out at a disagreent.
"What did you say?"
Tai Shan looked at Ye Qingfeng in disbelief, unable to suppress the mockery on his face.
"You told to get out? And want to throw out?"
He couldn’t help but smile coldly. "Do you know who I am? The person hosting this party is a good brother of mine, and he’s the cousin of Lei Ye, the head of the Nine Tribulations Headquarters. Do you believe I can have you tossed out of here with just a word?"
"Three!"
Ye Qingfeng ignored what he was saying and rely counted softly.
"Kid, you’re courting death. If you apologize to now and then roll out of the party, I might be magnanimous enough to forgive you and let bygones be bygones!"
"Two!"
Ye Qingfeng’s expression remained unchanged as he spoke another word.
"You’re courting death!"
Tai Shan’s face turned grim. He was ready to wave for security to throw out this brash kid. Even if Ye Qingfeng was truly a young master from Jiangbei, he could afford to offend him.
Bei Yinyao watched Ye Qingfeng quietly, not believing he could actually throw Tai Shan out.
With Qinghua’s tall physique, at least weighing one hundred forty pounds, and the distance to the party’s entrance being at least thirty ters, how could Ye Qingfeng possibly throw an adult out from there?
"One!"
As she pondered, Ye Qingfeng uttered the word.
Tai Shan looked at him with a face full of scorn, curious to see what Ye Qingfeng would do. He didn’t believe Ye Qingfeng dared to do anything to him, thinking he was just bluffing.
"Clap!"
At that mont, Ye Qingfeng’s hand grasped his shirt.
Lying on the sofa, Ye Qingfeng rely flicked his right hand lightly.
"Ah!
Tai Shan let out a miserable cry as he flew through the air and shot out of the party entrance.
"What?"
This scene was witnessed by many, with everyone staring wide-eyed and utterly bewildered.
Bei Yinyao’s beautiful eyes widened as she stared dazedly at Ye Qingfeng.
She truly couldn’t imagine that Ye Qingfeng had just thrown Tai Shan out with one hand.
"How does he have such strength?"
Bei Yinyao couldn’t believe it, thinking it must take at least a thousand pounds of force to throw Tai Shan over thirty ters with one hand. Aren’t internationally fad strongn probably unable to do it? Yet, Ye Qingfeng did it effortlessly, without even moving his body.
"Wan’er, see, I told you there’d be a show to watch, right?" An Ruoqing laughed, "I figured it out long ago. Wherever he is, things will never be peaceful."
Bai Wan’er nodded in agreent. Ye Qingfeng’s character, so arrogant in the world, was because he had the skills to stand above others. Many had conflicts with him due to his aloof nature, but they all ended up battered and bruised.
"Mr. Ye," she said, "isn’t soone that such riffraff can provoke."
"You... What did you do?"
Tai Shan, thrown out the door, had a few close buddies rush out to help him up.
But Tai Shan had yet to regain his senses. That throw from Ye Qingfeng left him seeing stars, still dazed and dizzy.
A well-dressed young woman quickly approached, glaring angrily at Ye Qingfeng with her beautiful eyes.
She was Tai Shan’s mistress, just recently hooking up with him, deeply infatuated. Seeing Tai Shan get taught a lesson by Ye Qingfeng, she naturally had to stand out at the right mont.
"Do you know who he is? He’s the son of Tai Yuan, Chairman of Wantong Group, a good brother with the Jiangbei Three Young Masters. You dare hit him? Just wait to die!"
She wasn’t from the upper circles herself, had a hint of roguishness, and spoke fiercely. If not for her good looks, Tai Shan wouldn’t have paid her any mind.
"Hmph, oblivious to death, you dare provoke Mr. Qin. When Mr. Lei and the others arrive, they won’t let you off!"
At this mont, another rich young man stood up, eagerly flattering the Thunder group.
"You’re talking about Mr. Lei, Lei Hui?"
Ye Qingfeng didn’t even open his eyes, asking calmly.
"Hmph, now you’re scared? Mr. Lei is Lei Hui, the cousin of Lei Ye the boss. This party is also organized by Mr. Lei. Tai Shan is his friend, and you dare lay hands on him? Simply overestimating yourself."
The rich young man carried an air of arrogance, as if he were Lei Hui himself.
"Hmph!" Ye Qingfeng let out a cold snort, "It’s not just Tai Shan, even if Lei Hui and the Jiangbei Three Young Masters stand here, if I tell them to get out, they have to disappear right away."
After Ye Qingfeng’s words, everyone in the party, except Bai Wan’er and An Ruoqing, was dumbfounded.
"Is this guy really crazy?"
"Exactly, boasting to the sky!"
"Hmph, can’t stand those with no skill who forcibly seek attention!"
The young masters and young ladies all looked at Ye Qingfeng with contempt, constant whispers of discussion.
The Jiangbei Three Young Masters, they were the top heirs of Jiangbei. Any one of them could instantly crush everyone present.
Especially Lei Hui, who was the cousin of Lei Ye, leader of Nine Tribulations Group. Nine Tribulations had been so powerful in recent months, anyone with eyes could see it.
Even soone as prominent as Tai Shan had to bow in his presence and resign to being a subordinate.
Yet Ye Qingfeng claid that even the Jiangbei Three Young Masters would have to obediently leave if he told them to. This was pure nonsense.
They had yet to know a young master in Jiangbei who could send the Jiangbei Three Young Masters retreating with a single word, especially since Ye Qingfeng was unfamiliar to them, making such wild claims even less believable.
Bei Yinyao gently shook her head, thinking Ye Qingfeng’s words were indeed far-fetched, as the Jiangbei Three Young Masters’ status was no less than hers. Moreover, Nine Tribulations’ growth was thriving, unmatched by many listed companies, making Lei Hui and the others’ positions even more elevated that she didn’t dare to easily offend them.
For Ye Qingfeng to boast of suppressing all three was just too insane.
"Kid, you’re seriously about to make laugh to death. Do you know what you’re saying?"
The rich young man who spoke earlier nearly laughed until tears ca out, seeing Ye Qingfeng as nothing but a complete fool.
The heavily made-up woman beside him giggled, unconcerned.
"If you continue babbling, you’ll share the sa fate as him!"
Ye Qingfeng slowly extended his right hand, causing the rich young man to stumble back a step in fear.
Although he thought Ye Qingfeng had no status or capability, he had witnessed firsthand his skill in single-handedly tossing soone. He didn’t want to end up as embarrassed as Tai Shan.
"You’ve got guts; just wait, Mr. Lei and the others will arrive soon!"
After saying this, he retreated but continued casting a mocking stare at Ye Qingfeng.
In his view, Ye Qingfeng was already caught in a trap, and once Lei Hui and the others arrived, he would beco the biggest joke of the party.
No one who dared offend the Jiangbei Three Young Masters had ever had a good outco!
Bei Yinyao couldn’t help but worry for Ye Qingfeng, as her gaze shifted restlessly, feeling greatly annoyed.
Ye Qingfeng, as the party involved, seed completely oblivious to the impending danger, remaining motionless on the sofa!
"Does this person really not see the current situation?"
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