After leaving Mingzhu Grand Hotel, Ye Feng and his group first returned to the Fu Family.

    At the banquet in the Mingzhu Hotel earlier, Fu Wenhua and Fu Qing from the Fu Family had also been present and naturally witnessed the scene of Young Master Jiang being beaten up.

    However, they didn’t feel any sense of relief. As soon as they saw Ye Feng getting out of the car, Fu Zuoxing rushed out hurriedly from inside.

    "Ye! I heard that at the Mingzhu Grand Hotel banquet, you beat up Young Master Jiang. Is that true?"

    Ye Feng smiled and said, "I didn’t expect you to be so well-informed."

    "It’s over, now we are really done for! The Fu Family is finished!" Fu Zuoxing’s wife slapped her forehead, her face already ashen.

    With a clenched jaw, Fu Zuoxing said, "Who allowed you to do such a thing? Don’t you know who Young Master Jiang is? Don’t you realize the status of the Jiang Family in the Southern River Region Jiangnan Province? Not to mention a small place like Jiangdu City, even in the entire Province, the Jiang Family is a super wealthy family!"

    Taking a step forward, Fu Zi said coldly, "So what? Do we have to be spineless cowards like you, always bending over backwards for others?"

    Fu Zuoxing roared, "You have no right to speak here, you ungrateful wretch! For Young Master Jiang to take a fancy to you is the fortune of your wild tribe for eight generations. Not only did you fail to appreciate it, you actually refused Young Master Jiang."

    Fu Qing pouted and chimed in, "Exactly, why pretend to be some Holy Maiden? What’s wrong with Young Master Jiang? He’s handsome and talented; his family’s power is immense. If you’d accepted his invitation earlier, none of these troubles would have followed."

    Fu Wenhua said, "Dad, it’s already too late to say anything now. That Ye has already beaten up the cripple, and the Jiang Family will definitely not let us off. We should quickly think of a way to remedy this situation."

    "Wenhua is right. Think quickly of how to rectify this. Otherwise, we will surely suffer the consequences along with this waste!" Fu Zuoxing’s wife said.

    Fu Qing snorted, "If you ask me, just capture this Ye and personally escort him to the Jiang Family. Maybe then the Jiang Family won’t blame us."

    "Exactly, Qing’er has a good idea. Zuo Xing, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and capture this cripple Ye before it’s too late!" Fu Zuoxing’s wife urged again and again.

    Fu Zi scoffed coldly, "Third brother, don’t take these guys’ words to heart. This damned Fu Family, if it weren’t for thinking of avenging our foster father, we would have wanted to leave for good a long time ago. Do they really think we care about their little property?"

    Ye Feng looked at Fu Shen and asked, "What about you, second brother? What are your thoughts?"

    Fu Shen gave a bitter smile and said, "Naturally, I have nothing to feel nostalgic about. However, I’m just wondering if what you said earlier was true."

    Ye Feng asked, "Which words?"

    Fu Shen said, "You said that even if the Jiang Family head, who once held the commander post, came here, he would have to crawl before you. Is that true?"

    Ye Feng said, "We brothers grew up together. When have you ever seen me lie?"

    Fu Shen laughed and suddenly let out a long breath, exclaiming jubilantly, "Good, very good. Ever since childhood, you’ve been the king of kids, showing an extraordinary temperament. I thought that our eldest brother becoming the Southern Territory Town Master was the pinnacle of success. But you, third brother, are really something...

    "With that statement of yours just now, I’m reassured. From now on, you and I, brothers together, even if it’s through a sea of knives or flames, I’ll jump in with you!"

    Ye Feng nodded, his heart, as firm as iron, was inevitably moved at this moment.

    Subsequently, Ye Feng and Hong Qingyan left and returned to the Hong Family under the cover of night.

    The front reception hall of the Hong Family was still brightly lit, though there were no visitors. The patriarch, Hong Zhenguo, was not present. Instead, Hong Tianming, Hong Wei, Hong Yuting, and others rushed out at the sound of the car.

    "How dare you, this brash and ignorant troublemaker of a crippled son-in-law, come back? Why are you even here?" Zhang Yuman was the first to speak.

    "We’ve just received the city-wide announcement from the Fu Family. They’ve completely disowned you, the foster son, and now that the Fu Family doesn’t want you, you have the gall to come to our Hong Family? Do you really think the Hong Family is a shelter that takes in any trouble-making cats or dogs?"

    "Get out; our Hong Family does not welcome you!"