Shen Song calmed down.

Although he didn't know why, the "Zhuang Man Scripture" by "Qin Chaoyu" and "Ning Yuxiyi" showed painful partiality towards Ye Feng's voice, yet there was no room for much else, as this was already the outcome, and there was no need for further seriousness.

He knew very well that people could not withstand the enormous power of the Creation Scripture, and even if the powers of friends and family were stitched together, the convenience would only halt people's frowns.

Today's foolish loss, just swallow it!

Shen Song didn't smile, glanced at the now unconscious Qiu Yiming, and said to Chuang Manqing, "Miss Chuang Manqing, since you've made this decision, why even ask our opinion?"

Lack of resistance doesn't mean he would go with the flow. Such actions didn't just determine Qiu Yiming's fate by Shen Song, or were the decisions made by a group of friends behind him; it was something he refused to acknowledge. This sentence was already clear: if Zhuang Manjing wavered and stopped, it would be worse than anyone else, and we would rush to accept it! But in this matter, we shall not rest!

Ye Fengsheng took the cup from Zhuang Manjing's hand and silently dropped it on Shen Song's face.

"Do you really think I am easy to anger?"

Ye Feng reprimanded coldly: "This is your mistake. You must have a picture of personal responsibility. Speaking like this is for the benefit of Song Nanfu, where do you place him? If you can't make a fuss and feel embarrassed, do you disregard the feelings of your friends?"

"Just because you owe a bit of money, you put your friend in a difficult position. Impossible. Shouldn't you avoid that mistake? If you could suppress it after the banquet and hand it to me, I'd let you off today. Now, it's too late!"

At this, Ye Feng glanced at the pale-faced Song Nanfu and laughed, "It's alright, don't forget friends like these."

Song Nanfu, biting his lip, with those eyes that never let anyone go early on as a friend, had long been misunderstood by Ye Fengsheng's voice, and now, stuck between the two friends who were very close, didn't know what to do. Now with Ye Fengsheng's voice speaking out all the grievances in his heart, how could we not know what to do? Should I control it?

Shen Song looked at Ye Fengsheng's voice, his eyes turned again. He didn't realize that this person shouldn't be so self-reflective now. When he conceded, he had to bring the already calm contradiction back to the peak of the storm.

If earlier, such crazed behavior had been curbed, but now with Zhuang Manqin's support, regardless of the timing being inappropriate, he could only think of himself as unlucky, remembering why stir that bastard before.

Retreating was impossible. To retreat would be to give Zhuang Wenxun face; even if it was laid bare, could not be done. If we retreat now, it'll just become a joke among the circle.

"All the truth is what you say. What are you acting out for?"

Shen Song's face revealed a sarcastic expression: "It's difficult not to act. Does your current behavior affect Nanfu?"

A dangerous curve formed at the corner of the mouth, Ye Fengsheng patted Song Nanfu's hand. "I will help you tell him what a friend should do."

Song Nanfu quickly released Ye Feng's arm: "Don't act out, they are big friends, playing together!"

"Very good!"

That agreed, Ye Fengsheng looked at Zhuang Manqin: "Regardless of what you mean, tonight I won't give you face. Some are born with bad bones. If you don't teach them a lesson, they'll never know what respect is."

Chuang Manqing crossed his face, liked to smile. He stared at Ye Fengsheng's clear eyes for a long time before nodding, taking two steps back, giving both sides important space.

"Food can be eaten messily, but not words!"

Shen Song threw a few punches, greeting Ye Feng, saying: "In a while, I won't give you this dog's ivory tooth!"

At this moment, he didn't intend to give Zhuang Manjing anything, after all, this place was Zhuang Manjing's, but the host of this banquet was Qiu Yun; no matter how this thing ended, at the head, it must be Qiu Yun in charge, his tea. Ye Fengsheng first provoked and first injured, as this forced retort, even if you curse at the old man, the truth is on your side!

Indeed, before he acted, he considered all these, all stakeholders were considered, so it must be done this way!

Indeed, we must win!

Otherwise, everything here tonight will be spread in the most ridiculous manner, the saddest story in the coming years of Fanghai City!

But to defeat Ye Fengsheng...

Is it possible?

Shen Songduo's body just relaxed, the strength of his hand yet to form. A shadow appeared before him.

"Quick!"

Shen Song's heart leapt, guarding his silence as confession, keeping his good one on.

"Shouldn't you be upstairs?"

Ye Feng looked at Qin Chaoyu's voice, expressionless: "It's hard not to give you Qiu Yun."

This sticky language naturally had the effect of being viewed at the table's edge, couldn't help but curse this person for lacking brains here. If Qin Chaoyu didn't even have the qualifications of the upper level, who in Fanghai City would have the qualifications?

"Mr. Ye is playing." Qin Chaoyu was not annoyed but patiently explained: "I had an appointment with Man Jing to go up together, but someone came to tell me there was an accident here, he resolved it. I waited for a while, didn't see him come back. I was just about to see what happened.

This very detailed explanation not only dispelled Ye Fengsheng's doubts but also left surrounding table view figures afraid.

No matter who hears the word "thoughtless," the first impression will be the moment Qin Chaoyu stood before him, this woman being the first to fight against the Qin Family with remnants of violence as a backing, frequently washing in Fanghai City until the collision stopped.

This is the kind of role that now prevents people from carefully explaining their behavior?

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, even if a gun was pointed at them, they would still eat that bullet, not wanting to believe one day Qin Chaoyu would be tamed.

He glanced at Qin Chaoyu. On the other side, Zhuang Manjing just glanced at him. Then he opened his mouth, took a few minutes to apologize. "Chaoyu, I didn't do well. I didn't need to bring Mr. Ye up the first time, but I didn't touch him at all."

Qin Chaoyu generously replied: "It's alright, Mr. Ye is always eating like that, if you can persuade him, I also want to see your impressive photo!"

The little girl sang harmony, and the family spoke three words and lifted Ye Feng's voice to unprecedented heights. At this moment, not to mention the completely unfamiliar ones around her, even Song Nanfu, beside Ye Feng's voice, revealed a strange look in his eyes at Ye Feng's voice.

He didn't react in such a strange situation, now with eyes on him, truly puzzled at how Ye Fengsheng's voice suddenly became so fierce, even the two Qin Chaoyu and Zhuang Manqin of Fanghai City's elite would treat him so courteously.

Zhou Rui sweated profusely, quietly hiding in the crowd, afraid of being noticed by the current Ye Fengsheng's voice, bringing about catastrophic disaster.

How could he have imagined, Xu Haishan being able to chat with his notorious villainous don role, even bringing a protective wave to Qin Wang and the Zhuang family's ladies.

As one person after another stood to speak, he was so terrified, even unsure how he would meet his end.