Lin Feng smiled, and after hanging up the phone, he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this matter.
Zheng Bowen, knowing his terrifying abilities, should have stayed hidden outside instead of actively returning to provoke him.
There could only be two reasons for this: either Zheng Bowen had surrendered and returned to apologize to him this time.
Or, Zheng Bowen had found a powerful backer and was no longer afraid of him.
Lin Feng leaned towards the latter. From his understanding of Zheng Bowen, this guy had always aspired to be someone who could control his own destiny and would not yield to anyone.
"What's wrong? What did Zheng Bowen want with you?"
Tang Wan's expression was solemn; she sensed something was amiss from Lin Feng's reaction.
"He wants to meet me. I'm curious who gave him the courage."
Lin Feng shrugged indifferently and headed straight for Zheng Group with Tang Wan.
Zheng Group Office Building.
Zheng Youlong looked at the spirited Zheng Bowen and Feng Jingyao before him, feeling an unspeakable awkwardness.
"Brother Bowen, during your absence, I've been managing Zheng Group."
"You suddenly return now, what am I supposed to do?"
Zheng Youlong was very uncomfortable and never dreamed that Zheng Bowen would return so abruptly.
Zheng Bowen, however, chuckled and said, "Youlong, although I've been abroad recently, I'm not unaware of what's been happening at home."
"You've grown close to Lin Feng, even siding with him. You've really grown up!"
Zheng Youlong's expression grew even more unpleasant. "Brother Bowen, please don't say that. I've done all this for the good of the Zheng family."
"If even you can't defeat Lin Feng, and I don't submit to him, am I a fool?"
Zheng Bowen sneered, "So, I say you've grown up and know what's important. I don't blame you!"
"Don't worry, I'm not back to take over Zheng Group again."
"I don't care about this little bit of property at all. Zheng Group will still be managed by you. I don't want it!"
Zheng Youlong was a bit surprised. "Brother Bowen, then why are you back this time? Aren't you afraid Lin Feng will seek retribution?"
"Youlong, you're mistaken. I'm the one seeking retribution this time, not him!"
"Also, it's not just me and Jingyao who are back. Your good elder brother is with us!"
Zheng Bowen smiled, and Feng Jingyao also revealed a long-lost smile.
"My good elder brother?"
Zheng Youlong became more confused as he listened.
But soon, he realized something and exclaimed, "Are you talking about my elder brother, Dong Yichen?"
"Little brother Long, it's rare that you still remember me as your elder brother!"
The door was pushed open, and a tall, thin man in a white suit walked out.
He was dressed in white, with his hands in his pockets, and a rebellious smile graced his somewhat youthful face.
Most noticeable was the small braid at the back of Dong Yichen's head.
Back in Qingcheng, Dong Yichen, Feng Jingyao, and Zheng Youlong were known as the "Three Young Masters of Qingcheng."
Dong Yichen was the unacknowledged eldest of the Three Young Masters.
His nickname was "Little Devil!"
"Brother Chen, weren't you never going to return to Qingcheng? Why are you back all of a sudden?"
Zheng Youlong was very excited. After so many years, Dong Yichen was still so handsome and elegant.
Dong Yichen smiled faintly, "Originally, I really didn't plan to return to a small place like Qingcheng. But I heard there's someone named Lin Feng who is quite arrogant, so arrogant that Zheng Bowen and Feng Jingyao were too scared to even return home."
"So, I'm back this time to meet him. Is he really that amazing? More amazing than me, Dong Yichen?"
A playful curve touched Dong Yichen's lips. With a glance, Zheng Bowen immediately brought a chair for Dong Yichen.
Dong Yichen sat down, his feet in leather shoes resting carelessly on the office desk.
Feng Jingyao, being perceptive, lit a cigar for Dong Yichen.
It was as if they were serving a certain big shot. Even Zheng Bowen, who had never bowed to anyone else, was very humble in front of Dong Yichen.
"Brother Chen, you're specifically here for Lin Feng. Then I advise you not to underestimate him. Lin Feng is a very formidable person."
Zheng Youlong felt conflicted.
He was already working with Lin Feng, and now that Dong Yichen, his former elder brother, had returned, he truly didn't know which side to take.
"Little brother Long, this is not a place for you to speak. Since you've chosen to acknowledge someone else as your elder brother, then follow them well."
"I don't care about these trivial matters at all. Don't try to play games with me here, understand?"
Dong Yichen stared coldly at Zheng Youlong, his bright eyes seeming to pierce through people's hearts.
Zheng Youlong felt a pang of guilt. He knew that these people harbored dissatisfaction towards him.
After much thought, Zheng Youlong smiled, "Alright, I won't interfere in your affairs, but Brother Chen, you will always be my elder brother. That won't change. I'll take my leave now."
With that, Zheng Youlong pushed open the door and left.
He didn't want to be caught between Lin Feng and Dong Yichen. Rather than choosing a side, it was better to hide and seek peace.
"Coward! I'm back, what is he still afraid of?"
Dong Yichen slammed his cigar onto the ground and paid no mind to Zheng Youlong, impatiently awaiting Lin Feng's arrival.
He wanted to see if Lin Feng was as terrifying as Zheng Bowen and Feng Jingyao had described!
Soon, Lin Feng arrived at Zheng Group with Tang Wan and pushed open the door to the top-floor office.
As soon as Lin Feng entered, he felt a very powerful aura.
He followed the aura and immediately locked his gaze on Dong Yichen.
"Lin Feng, you actually came!"
Zheng Bowen smiled. When his gaze fell upon Tang Wan beside Lin Feng, there was a hint of complexity in Zheng Bowen's eyes.
"Yes, I'm here. You will die!"
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and a flicker of killing intent flashed.
*Clap clap!*
Dong Yichen clapped his hands and stood up from his chair.
"You are indeed very arrogant. You want him dead, have you asked me?"
"Oh? And who do you think you are?"
Lin Feng asked with a smile.
Dong Yichen brushed some ash from his suit. "Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Dong Yichen."
"Never heard of you!"
Lin Feng scoffed.
Tang Wan's eyes, however, narrowed, and she vaguely recalled something.
"You... are you Little Devil Dong Yichen?"
Tang Wan asked in surprise.
As a local of Qingcheng, Tang Wan was not unfamiliar with this name.
She had heard some stories about Dong Yichen; he was a lawless existence.
Dong Yichen snapped his fingers. "You have some knowledge and know who I am. Not bad, not bad!"
"Your name is Lin Feng, right? Stop the nonsense and fight me. Either you die, or I die."
Dong Yichen got straight to the point, took off his suit, and threw it to Feng Jingyao.
As the suit came off, it was visible that Dong Yichen's physique was well-maintained. Though seemingly thin, he was actually filled with explosive power.
Lin Feng could feel Dong Yichen's extraordinariness.
The aura emanating from Dong Yichen was the most terrifying he had ever encountered.
Inevitably, a sense of battle intent surged into Lin Feng's eyes.
Without waiting for Lin Feng to respond, Dong Yichen made the first move, flashing past and appearing right in front of Lin Feng.
Immediately, he threw a punch fiercely towards Lin Feng.
Dong Yichen's fist seemed to strike lightly, but its speed was as fast as lightning.
Most people would be unable to dodge it.
Realizing Dong Yichen's extraordinary nature, Lin Feng dared not hold back. With a flash of his body, he engaged in close-quarters combat with Dong Yichen.
The speed of both their punches reached a level imperceptible to the naked eye.
Like phantoms, they exchanged blows, fighting fiercely.
Zheng Bowen and Feng Jingyao watched this scene with pounding hearts.
They had witnessed Dong Yichen's terror; he was practically invincible!
To their surprise, Lin Feng was also powerful enough to hold his own against Dong Yichen without being at a disadvantage!