357: Chapter 357: Should I Call You Prince or Crown Prince?
(Fourth Update) 357: Chapter 357: Should I Call You Prince or Crown Prince?
(Fourth Update) Fourth update!
That’s right, Ye Chenfeng was indeed formidable.
Chu Qingxue thought about wealth management from a business perspective, but Ye Chenfeng’s way of making money was simply profiteering!
“Actually, I’m great at more than just these things!” Ye Chenfeng’s mouth suddenly broke into a sly smile.
Chu Qingxue looked at him with scorn, “I know you’re probably going to say you’re even greater in bed, please spare me the routine in the future!”
Ye Chenfeng: “…”.
In this age where routines are everywhere, having one’s routine called out was really embarrassing.
When coming out of Chu Qingxue’s office, Liu Fangfei suddenly rushed over, she pulled him aside with a secretive and anxious expression on her face.
“What’s wrong, Sister Fangfei?
Could it be something has happened?” Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but ask.
“Luo Yang and his people have captured my father, and they’re threatening me to go to them.
If I don’t go, they…
they will kill my father!
And they won’t allow me to call the police!” Liu Fangfei cried.
Ye Chenfeng patted her shoulder, “With me here, don’t worry Sister Fangfei, I’ll go with you!”
“Really?” Liu Fangfei’s eyes lit up.
“I’ll go with you!”
This was a high-end club.
In a large conference room, a man sat at the head of a round table, his face stern, eyes fierce as a tiger’s, commanding authority without anger, a subtle aura of dominance emanating from him.
Luo Dapao, Luo Yang’s father, had also been a ruler in Jiangnan’s underworld in the past.
Although he had since “gone legitimate,” his influence was still apparent.
By his side stood Luo Yang and a row of bodyguards in black suits with sunglasses.
Of course, tied up in a chair next to them was none other than Liu Jianguo, his face showing bruises, clearly having been beaten.
“You know what you should and shouldn’t say when the time comes, old man Liu?” Luo Dapao shot a fierce glare with his tiger-like eyes.
Liu Jianguo went as silent as a cicada in winter, instinctively nodding his head.
“Dad, they’re here, Ye Chenfeng really came!” Luo Yang reported to Luo Dapao.
“Good, everyone, get ready!” A murderous intent flickered in Luo Dapao’s eyes.
“Bang!”
The door was kicked open by Ye Chenfeng, and in the next second, Ye Chenfeng and Liu Fangfei appeared in front of Luo Dapao and his people.
However, immediately after, several of Luo Dapao’s men shut the door and stood guard behind it, effectively surrounding Ye Chenfeng.
“Dad, are you okay?
Luo Yang, you bastards!” Upon seeing Liu Jianguo, Liu Fangfei started crying out.
The man in question, Liu Jianguo, slowly lifted his head, his fish-dead eyes glanced at Liu Fangfei, loaded with an indescribable meaning.
“Ye Chenfeng, you actually dared to come?” Luo Yang saw Ye Chenfeng’s arrival and was obviously furious.
Ye Chenfeng scanned the room and let out a cold laugh, “Isn’t that what you were hoping for?
If I hadn’t come, all of this setup of yours would probably have been in vain!”
Sitting in his seat, Luo Dapao stared intently at Ye Chenfeng, “So you are Ye Chenfeng?”
“What else?” Ye Chenfeng quietly lit a cigarette.
“Very arrogant, at least Luo Yang can’t compare to you!” Luo Dapao said.
After taking a drag, Ye Chenfeng asked, “So, what does it take to release him?”
Luo Dapao slowly stood up, took several steps to reach Ye Chenfeng, and said viciously, “Your two hands!”
“Are my hands that valuable?
Can they really trade for a life?” Ye Chenfeng smiled.
Luo Dapao glanced at Liu Fangfei and then said to Ye Chenfeng, “You can choose not to agree.
If you don’t, I’ll just kill old man Liu!
The life or death of old man Liu is in your hands, and it also lets Liu Fangfei see how deep your feelings for her are!”
Ye Chenfeng turned to look at Liu Fangfei, finding her with tears streaming down her face, shaking her head, “Ye Chenfeng, don’t agree to them!
Don’t!”
“It’s not that I’m unwilling to give it to you, but my hands aren’t so easy to take, and you can easily lose your life!” Ye Chenfeng suddenly shifted his tone, and laughed coldly.
Luo Dapao’s expression changed, “What do you mean?”
Ye Chenfeng glanced at Liu Jianguo opposite him, as if the two were exchanging some kind of look.
Ye Chenfeng said, “Haven’t you understood?
My hands won’t be given to you!
Give up on that idea!”
“You’re asking for it!” Luo Dapao was so angry he ground his teeth, “Come, take him down!”
“Whoosh!”
In an instant, a dozen burly men with broadswords rushed forward.
However, Ye Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, stepped diagonally, and with a swing of his hand, he sent someone flying out, who then hit the ground and didn’t get up again.
“Bang bang bang…”
After a series of crackling sounds, not one of the dozen men on the ground was alive.
“Gah!”
Luo Dapao and Luo Yang were stupefied.
Was Ye Chenfeng really that formidable?
A killer at first sight.
“Your turn!” Ye Chenfeng crooked his finger at Luo Dapao and Luo Yang, then slowly closed in on them.
“You’re seeking death!” Luo Yang, trembling, drew a gun from his body, and immediately opened fire on Ye Chenfeng.
Whether it was nervousness or something else, Luo Yang missed with several shots.
Ye Chenfeng kept walking calmly, completely ignoring Luo Yang.
After firing several shots, Luo Yang finally calmed down, raised his gun, and took aim at Ye Chenfeng.
“Click!”
But just as he was about to pull the trigger, a spark flew before his eyes.
Suddenly, a piercing pain exploded in his right hand, nearly paralyzing his brain.
“Argh…”
Luo Yang screamed, the gun in his hand dropped to the floor, and he clutched his hand, howling in agony.
A cigarette butt, fast as a bullet, was embedded in his hand, causing such pain that he almost passed out.
“You wanted to kill me, didn’t you?” Ye Chenfeng picked up the gun from the ground and pressed it against Luo Yang’s forehead.
Luo Yang’s face twitched, and he said viciously, “I did want to kill you, but do you dare to pull the trigger?
If you dare, you will definitely go to prison!
Chu Qingxue will probably suffer too!
Go ahead and shoot, if you have the guts!
No?
Ha…”
“Bang!”
The sound of Luo Yang’s laughter had barely subsided when a spray of blood and brain matter burst from his temple.
“You asked for it!” Ye Chenfeng spoke indifferently.
“You…
you actually killed my son?” Luo Dapao never expected Ye Chenfeng to shoot so readily; he was completely stunned.
“Blame yourselves for being used by others!
Go to hell and ask King Yan!”
“Don’t kill…” Luo Dapao’s pupils shrank rapidly, the shadow of death looming over him.
Ye Chenfeng shot Luo Dapao in the head without hesitation, and with a bang, Luo Dapao was dead, his last words stuck in his throat.
Blood and brain matter splattered all over Old Man Liu’s face, and, perhaps having never seen such a bloody scene, he fainted on the spot.
“You…
you’ve murdered someone?” Liu Fangfei’s lips trembled, and her eyes were filled with disbelief.
Ye Chenfeng turned around, his gaze meaningful as he looked at her, and smiled, “Should I call you Prince or Crown Prince?”