Siheyuan: During the great famine, we produced hundreds of millions of tons of grain

This was at the Jinhui Restaurant, and Chen Yufeng didn't have any scruples at all and just killed him!

"Asshole! Do you know what stupid thing you did!!" Yang Zhiyuan roared hysterically.

However, Chen Yufeng did not respond. He sat down on his seat, lit a cigarette, and started puffing away.

Seeing this, Yang Zhiyuan was anxious and angry: "Chen Yufeng!"

Bang! The answer to Yang Zhiyuan was a resounding slap in the face.

"Yang Zhiyuan, no matter what, Wan Ping'an is still my future brother-in-law. If you touch our Chen family, it depends on your ability to do so."

At this moment, Chen Yufeng's tone was as cold as ice, and his eyes were frighteningly sharp, as if he would choose someone to devour at any time.

"You!!!" Yang Zhiyuan was trembling with anger: "Chen Yufeng, are you fucking crazy! How dare you hit me! You... hiss..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yufeng slapped Yang Zhiyuan again and knocked him to the ground.

"Crazy? Haha." Chen Yufeng flicked the cigarette ashes away, his eyes showing sarcasm.

Who is the Yang family in the eyes of the Chen family? They are just like ants.

He is just a lackey of the Yang family, how can he be compared with the Chen family?

"I'm going to make you regret it, I'm going to make you pay the price!" Yang Zhiyuan struggled to get up and glared at Chen Yufeng with hatred.

Chen Yufeng shook his head and said lazily: "Don't you think you are funny? Now I am going to deal with you. Does it have anything to do with your backer? Do you really think your father is the main line of the Yang family?"

"You! You...what do you mean!" Hearing this, Yang Zhiyuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he felt a strong and unknown premonition.

"It's not interesting. Although your father is the direct patriarch of the Yang family, his position is only limited to the family business. There are other people who really make decisions in the Yang family." Chen Yufeng leisurely smoked a cigarette and wrote lightly.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Zhiyuan's pupils froze instantly and his heart was shocked.

"Chen Yufeng, you...what exactly do you want to say?!"

Chen Yufeng shrugged: "It's nothing. Let me tell you one thing. Your father made a mistake in his early years and was deprived of his inheritance. Now there are only two members of the Yang family left. One of them is your Chen Group. My uncle--Chen Tiannan."

"You mean... my bodyguard A Biao and the others were sent by your Chen family?!" Yang Zhiyuan turned pale with shock, causing an uproar in his heart. Chen Yufeng nodded, looking calm.

After hearing what Chen Yufeng said, Yang Zhiyuan's heart fell to the bottom.

He originally thought that as long as he moved out his father Yang Zhenhai, he could scare Chen Yufeng.

But Chen Yufeng's words made him completely despair!

Today, Yang Zhenhai has completely disappeared and there is no news about him.

In this case, unless Yang Zhenhai voluntarily returns to the Yang family, no one will be able to contact him.

Not to mention that Yang Zhenhai is now in Southern Guangdong Province, extremely far away from Sijiu City.

Even if Yang Zhenhai rushes back now, he doesn't know how long it will take.

Yang Zhiyuan had no time to invite Yang Zhenhai back.

Therefore, Yang Zhiyuan urgently hopes that A Biao will come over to avoid encountering Chen Yufeng's poisonous hands.

But who would have expected that A Biao is actually Chen Yufeng’s man!

Yang Zhenhai was expelled from Beijing by the Chen family, and this incident spread throughout Beijing.

Even Yang Zhenhai himself didn't know.

"No! No! We must not let A Biao and the others come!" Yang Zhiyuan got up in a panic and stumbled out the door. Chen Yufeng frowned slightly.

"Stop, stop." Yang Zhiyuan turned a deaf ear and continued to flee.

Bang bang! At this time, A Biao and the other two bodyguards quickly chased Yang Zhiyuan.

"Damn waste, get out! Get out of here!!"

Yang Zhiyuan ran away, cursing angrily and waving his fists randomly.

His boxing and kicking skills were mediocre and not enough to stop A Biao and the others. "Four Five Zero"

Soon, the three men pushed Yang Zhiyuan to the ground and twisted his limbs.

"Wuwu... let me go, let me go quickly... Wuwu..."

Yang Zhiyuan was tied up and lying on the ground like a dead dog. He screamed incessantly and looked extremely miserable.

However, A Biao acted as if he didn't hear anything and left the box with two bodyguards directly and went to the next room.

Soon, Yang Zhiyuan's heart-rending shouts rang out in the room.

Chen Yufeng glanced at Yang Zhiyuan indifferently, then went to the front desk and dialed a series of numbers.

"Hello, Master Chen." As soon as the call was connected, a respectful male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Chen Yufeng asked calmly: "Is there any news about the matter I asked you to investigate?"

"Uh... I'm sorry, Master Chen, I haven't finished what you asked me to do yet." A slightly embarrassed voice came from the man on the other end of the phone.

Chen Yufeng's eyes suddenly turned cold and he said in a cold voice: "Then I'll give you one day to get rid of it!"

Chen Yuting was a little uncomfortable seeing such a powerful side of her brother.

But who asked his brother to protect his boyfriend?

"Understood, I'll speed up immediately." The man replied hurriedly.

Afterwards, Chen Yufeng hung up the phone and returned to the table, crossing his legs and drinking red wine leisurely.

Looking at this scene, everyone looked dull.

This...is this still the dandy young man that the people of Forty-Nine City know?

"Chen Yufeng, you are so cruel! You will be punished!" Yang Zhiyuan collapsed on the ground and roared with all his strength, his eyes were extremely red.

"Huh? Retribution?" Chen Yufeng sneered, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes. He then pointed at Yang Zhiyuan's crotch and sneered: "Since you have retribution, you might as well try what I just taught you. A few times. Look at my retribution, what’s the difference between it and yours?”

"you……"

Hearing these humiliating words, Yang Zhiyuan was stunned...

What does Chen Yufeng mean... is he going to castrate himself?!!!

A sense of fear rose up in Yang Zhiyuan's mind, and he suddenly realized that Chen Yufeng was determined to kill him!!!

"Chen Yufeng, please spare me! I really didn't know A Biao was yours!!" Yang Zhiyuan wailed and begged for mercy.

"Oh? It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

After saying that, Chen Yufeng stood up slowly and approached Yang Zhiyuan step by step.

Seeing Chen Yufeng approaching, Yang Zhiyuan desperately moved his buttocks back, fearing that Chen Yufeng would suddenly become violent to him.

However, the more he moved, the closer he got to Chen Yufeng, and he was eventually forced to retreat into a corner with no way out.

Chen Yufeng slowly raised his right palm, slapped Yang Zhiyuan's cheek, and said with a half-smile: "Now, I'll give you one last chance. Tell me, why did you ask Yang Zhenhai for help?"

Yang Zhiyuan trembled all over, hesitated for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Because you have offended the Lin family. Lin Hao is a member of the Lin family! If you kill Lin Hao, you are tantamount to enmity with the Lin family! My father had no choice but to stand up for me."

"Lin family?" Chen Yufeng raised his eyebrows.