Ye Tiannan stood up with a smile on his face and said, "nghan, if you can think like this, that would be great."
"I agree, but don’t push your luck."
Gu nghan glared at Ye Tiannan.
"Old Ye, you really have a knack for dealing with won."
Ye Tiannan quietly ca to Ye Chenfeng’s side and gave him a thumbs up.
"Of course, by the way, you owe a al."
Ye Chenfeng glanced at him and said lightly.
"Old Ye, you’ve decided on a major event in my life; one al is not enough, ten als!"
Ye Tiannan laughed.
"Forget it; you might not even manage to treat to one al."
Ye Chenfeng rolled his eyes at him.
"Just spend more ti with your sister-in-law. Strengthen your relationship."
Ye Chenfeng punched Ye Tiannan in the chest.
"Okay."
Ye Tiannan nodded.
"Xijun will accompany you today. I have sothing to do, so I’ll leave first."
After saying goodbye, Ye Chenfeng left.
...
In the morning, Ye Chenfeng drove a car around the Capital City with a clear purpose.
It was to make the Heaven Group anxious.
In the afternoon, Ye Chenfeng found a café and leisurely sipped coffee.
Within half an hour, a group of people abruptly barged into the café.
After flashing their badges, the staff in the café didn’t dare to move.
In the next second, three fierce-looking n appeared at the corner where Ye Chenfeng sat.
"Forbidden God King, please!"
The leader, with a crew cut and a tiger-like aura, stood there, exuding an oppressive aura.
The man was an expert, but compared to those legendary experts in the Heaven Group, he was worlds apart.
Although the Heaven Group was full of experts, not everyone was an innate expert.
After all, they needed a large number of people for miscellaneous tasks, especially compared to the true experts of the Heaven Group.
Pulling out one of these people casually to the outside world would definitely be considered a stunning expert.
"Who are you? Do I know you?"
Ye Chenfeng had his legs crossed on the table, weakly looked up, and replied indifferently.
"Forbidden God King, stop pretending. We t last ti."
The leader suddenly lowered his voice, seemingly restraining his anger.
"I don’t recall; after all, I et too many people every day."
Ye Chenfeng responded lightly.
"Crack..."
Although the strongman didn’t speak, the sound of cracking knuckles was faintly heard, clearly containing a fire of anger within his chest.
Ye Chenfeng glanced at him and smiled slightly, "I know you’re angry now, even want to hit . But let tell you, you’re not qualified."
"Forbidden God King, don’t push us too far. We’ve given you face, don’t push your luck."
The strongman’s tone was icy cold.
The two people behind him were also full of anger; if not for so scruples, they would have acted already.
"I’ll tell you, getting mad is useless. You’re here for No. 23, right? Yes, No. 23 is with ."
"Where is he?"
Hearing this, the three strong n were excited and eagerly looked at Ye Chenfeng.
"Oh dear, No. 23 is really sothing. I had to go to great lengths to find him. What if I’m not careful and he escapes? That would be so much more dangerous."
Ye Chenfeng murmured to himself.
"Forbidden God King, you must keep a close watch on No. 23. You can hand him over to us now."
The strongman said nervously.
Ye Chenfeng looked up and asked, "Why should I hand him over to you?"
"Forbidden God King, didn’t you have an agreent with the Heaven Group? You promised to give us No. 23 when you found him."
The strongman wondered aloud.
"Oh, I see."
Ye Chenfeng showed a look of sudden realization but then changed his tone, "But our agreent was for one day, it’s already the second day, so our agreent is void. No. 23 is just sothing I found on a whim, it has nothing to do with you."
"This..."
Ye Chenfeng’s words left the three of them speechless.
"Forbidden God King, I hope you realize your situation. No. 23 belongs to Dragon Fla; it has nothing to do with you. If sothing goes wrong, you won’t be able to bear the consequences."
The strongman threatened.
"Threatening ? Haha, many have tried to threaten , yet I’m still doing just fine. I love bearing consequences the most; I’m curious to see what consequences they might be."
Ye Chenfeng laughed heartily.
The group: "..."
Ye Chenfeng wasn’t buying any of it, and they had no way out.
"No. 23 belongs to Dragon Fla? Do you even hear yourselves? I happen to know that No. 23 is from Thailand..."
Ye Chenfeng smiled at the three n.
"Pfft!"
The three were almost spitting blood from anger, feeling wounded internally.
After calming down, the strongman asked coldly, "Forbidden God King, under what conditions would you hand over No. 23 to us?"
Ye Chenfeng showed a devilish smile and said, "First of all, you should have a good attitude."
"Forbidden God King, please hand over No. 23 to us. Dragon Fla will not forget your favor. When you need help, Dragon Fla will surely act."
Hesitating a mont, the strongman gritted his teeth and said.
"Do I need your help?"
Ye Chenfeng’s smile was aningful.
"You..."
The strongman was almost enraged.
"Forbidden God King, what do you really want?"
But the strongman couldn’t get angry and had to endure it.
Even if he risked internal injury, he had to hold it in.
"Kneel and beg !"
Ye Chenfeng said casually.
"What?"
Ye Chenfeng’s words were shocking, and the three strongn were completely furious.
"Forbidden God King, who do you think you are, demanding us to kneel before you? Dream on!"
The strongman could no longer hold back and angrily rebuked Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng laughed instead of getting angry, "Yeah, who do you think you are? Can you make decisions for Dragon Fla? Can you make decisions for the Heaven Group?"
"No!"
"If you can’t make decisions, then leave. You think you can negotiate without knowing your own worth."
Ye Chenfeng’s tone suddenly rose.
"Let’s go!"
After hesitating and holding back for a long ti.
The strongman finally decided to leave.
"By the way, you seriously disrupted the café’s business, shouldn’t you compensate a bit?"
As the three strongn just got downstairs, Ye Chenfeng’s voice reached their ears, almost causing them to trip and fall.
Ye Chenfeng didn’t leave, instead ordered another Irish coffee.
In less than half an hour, a car stopped at the café’s entrance.
First, a young man with a crew cut got out, followed by an old man.
Although his hair was white, he was full of energy.
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