"Oh my, I'm done for! This little rascal... this little brat dares to hit me! Ah!" Huang Fu fell to the ground, throwing a tantrum and crying.
The Ye family members at the scene glared at Chu Feng, wishing they could tear him apart.
Ye Rongcheng's face darkened, and he angrily slammed the table, shouting at Chu Feng, "This is outrageous! You have no manners at all! How could Qingrong give birth to someone like you?"
"How dare you openly hit someone? She is your aunt; don't you have any respect for your veterans? Are you rebelling?"
"I hit her because she deserved it." Chu Feng calmly faced Ye Rongcheng's questioning, casually saying a few words that instantly caused a commotion and shock among the crowd.
Under the furious gaze of Ye Jianlin and Huang Fu's family, Chu Feng coldly said, "When she was shamelessly insulting my mother, calling her all sorts of derogatory names, did she think about the fact that she is my aunt and my elder?"
"When she was slapping people without reason, did she think about her status as an elder?"
"She abandoned all these rules herself, but now that she's suffered a loss, she suddenly brings up hierarchy and ethics to suppress others. What kind of reasoning is this?"
Chu Feng swept his gaze over the stunned and speechless Ye family members.
He said to Ye Rongcheng, "Don't forget, my mother is also your biological daughter. As a father, can you tolerate her being humiliated by others so easily?"
"You... you..."
Ye Rongcheng's mouth twitched in anger, his body trembling.
Ye Jianlin glared fiercely at Chu Feng and said aggressively, "Fine, I can't argue with you."
"Even if my wife speaks inappropriately, you hit her. But what about my son, Ye Wen Hui?"
"He kindly went to pick you up, introduced you to Mr. Zhao and Mr. Xin, and developed real estate projects with you. He materialized those few land deeds in your hands into real money. That was all done out of goodwill."
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