Ye Wen Hui clenched his teeth and said coldly, "Chu Feng, stop being so arrogant. Let me clarify: those land deeds were purchased by Grandma as assets for the Ye family. They belong to the Ye family, not you!"
"They were only given to your mother for safekeeping. What right do you have to claim them as your own?"
Upon hearing this, the members of the Ye family became excited.
Those properties were worth billions. If they could reclaim them, even a small portion would provide them with a comfortable life for a while.
"That's correct; these are Grandma's inheritance and should rightfully belong to our Ye family. You are not even a member of our Ye family, so you have no right to hold onto the land deeds!"
"He has ulterior motives. I knew he wasn't a trustworthy person."
"Hand over the land deeds. They belong to our Ye family, and you have no right to them!"
The members of the Ye family were like wolves, eager to devour Chu Feng alive.
Only Ye Mei Er was nervous and softly defended Chu Feng.
However, because she was a young girl in this situation, everyone else quickly drowned out her voice.
Chu Feng looked at the Ye family members before him, who resembled ferocious wolves and could only sneer inwardly.
It seems that he shouldn't have come to the Ye family after all.
Indeed, human hearts were unpredictable.
Ye Rongcheng coughed and waved his hand. "Everyone, calm down."
The members of the Ye family gradually calmed down, but their gazes remained wild and fervent.
"Chu Feng, as you heard, this property is the inheritance left by your grandmother, my wife. As her husband, I am the most qualified person to inherit and distribute it."
Ye Rongcheng looked at Chu Feng with pride and said, "So, hand over the inheritance. I, Ye Rongcheng, will recognize you as my grandson."
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