The Man In Rage novel Chapter 65

"But even though Sheng Tian is a powerful figure, Mr. Sun is also pretty awesome. I remember, last year, we had a Haitian Banquet in Jianghai. Mr. Sun sat at the same table as Mr. Sheng Tian and they even had a few drinks together." As Wang Hao said this, he looked at and gave a thumbs-up to Sun Yu-Hao.

"Whoa, Yu-Hao is so awesome?" Han Fei-Fei exclaimed in surprise.

Qiu Mu-Cheng was also a little surprised. Although she knew that Sun Yu-Hao came from a good family, she had no idea that his family was so influential. To think that they had actually shared drinks with a personage like Sheng Tian.

But Sun Yu-Hao waved his hand dismissively and said humbly: "No no no. I am only Uncle Sheng Tian's junior. I was only able to attend the banquet because Uncle Sheng wanted to toast my father at the banquet. Since I happened to be around at that time, I went with my father."

Sun Yu-Hao was indeed a skillful speaker.

Although it had sounded like Sun Yu-Hao was being humble, he had in fact been bragging.

He had just told his dinner companions that Sheng Tian had offered his father a toast. That was the same as saying that his family was exceptional and no less influential than Sheng Tian.

The party of four was still in the midst of conversation when, suddenly, someone opened the door to their room.

And then, the new arrival walked in.

"Mm?"

When he saw the shabby clothes the intruder was wearing, Wang Hao flew into a rage and bellowed, “Where did this bumpkin come from? Can you shoulder the responsibility if you annoy Mr. Sun?"

"Mm, Ye Fan?" Qiu Mu-Cheng was a little surprised. She had not expected Ye Fan to be able to find his way here.

'Shit, it's you!

"You are like a stalker," Han Fei-Fei said coldly, her eyes filled with disgust.

"Mm? You know each other?" Wang Hao was slightly taken aback.

"No, we don't know him. He's just a bumpkin. Do you think he is worthy of being our friend?" Han Fei-Fei asked disdainfully.

But Qiu Mu-Cheng got angry and turned to her cousin, "Fei-Fei, how could you say that? You are being rude."

Ye Fan ignored the rude welcome and headed straight for his wife. "Mu-Cheng, why didn't you tell me you were going for dinner? It took me a while to find you."

Qiu Mu-Cheng turned her back toward Ye Fan and said angrily, "Hmph, so you do know that you have to come after me. Well, I don't need you to do that." She was obviously still angry at her husband.

When she thought about what had happened earlier, she got so furious that her stomach hurt.

Ye Fan was such an unromantic blockhead. To think that she had actually gotten so emotionally moved. But the bastard had only noticed the gunk in her eye.

What a killjoy. Anyone else in her shoes would also get mad.

"Didn't you hear her? Mu-Cheng doesn't want to see you. Why are you still shamelessly hanging around? Why don't you leave now?" Han Fei-Fei scolded coldly.

But Ye Fan did not get angry. He knew that his wife was still mad at him over what had happened at the exhibition. So he shook his head, smiled helplessly and found himself a seat near Qiu Mu-Cheng.

Ye Fan had no intention to leave. After all, his wife was still here. He had to play the role of guardian, in case people with bad intentions tried to bully her.

"Damn, you are really thick-skinned." "You are still staying after getting insulted

like this?"

"In any case, do you even have the right to sit here? Nobody has invited you to dinner."

Han Fei-Fei was ready to burst with anger. She had not expected Ye Fan to be so shameless as to stay here uninvited. How could anyone be so shameless?

Qiu Mu-Cheng stroked her cousin and signaled to her to stop talking.

Ye Fan was her husband after all. So although she had no qualms about scolding Ye Fan, Qiu Mu-Cheng felt uncomfortable when others did the same thing.

"Mu-Cheng, why are you siding with him?"

“Don't tell me you have fallen in love with him just because he got you a ring?”

Han Fei-Fei said disdainfully: “He is just a poor bumpkin. I don't know how he was lucky enough to make the acquaintance of an elite like Young Master Shen, but it doesn't change the fact that he's just a