"Cao Xinghong, don't bully people too much!"

Mei Jiba's thin cheeks were full of anger.

He didn't pursue it anymore, Cao Xinghong didn't even give up!

"So what if you bully you?"

"When I provoke my friends Cao Xinghong on the territory of Jiangcheng, how can I leave when I say that!"

Cao Xinghong said coldly.

"Hahaha, okay, since I'm going to make a fuss to this point, then my Mei family will play with you to the end!"

"Do you dare to let me call!"

Mei Jiba can give Cao Xinghong face, or even temporarily admit defeat.

But it is impossible to let him bow his head to a small person like Ye Feng in public!

"Okay, just fight!"

Cao Xinghong's mouth smiled sarcastically.

He thought with his toes that he could even think about who Mei Jiba would call.

But that's just futile.

"Should you wait!"

Mei Jiba then picked up the phone, walked to the corner, and dialed a number.

The people on the other side of the phone seemed to be very busy.

It rang for a long time, but no one answered it.

Just when Mei Jiba's old face was about to get tired of it, the other party finally connected.

An impatient voice came: "Who?"

"Manager Jiang is me, Mei Jiba."

"Oh, it turns out it's the head of the Mei family! I'm in a meeting, tell me what you have to do!"

"Mr. Jiang, I'm in Jiangcheng and I'm having some trouble. Do you think it's not convenient for Fang to come forward and say something to me?"

Mei Jiba spoke in a humble tone.

"Jiangcheng? In that small place, what other troubles can't be solved by your head of Mei family? Let's hear it."

"There is a little eyeless thing that broke my son's leg. I asked the other party to reason with him. As a result, this person happened to be Cao Xinghong's friend, so he..."

Before Mei Jiba finished speaking,

Manager Jiang on the other end of the phone suddenly interrupted and said, "Wait a minute, whose friend did you just say?"

Mei Jiba hesitated and said, "Yes... it's Cao Xinghong."

Manager Jiang on the phone immediately confirmed again and asked, "But the CEO of Xinghong Group, Cao Xinghong?"

"Yes, it's him!"

"This matter had nothing to do with him. I, Mei Jiba, gave him enough face, but he insisted on refusing to forgive him. He also said that even Mr. Jiang would not give him face, which was so arrogant..."

Just as Mei Jiba was adding fuel to the fire and talking.

He was interrupted by Manager Jiang again.

"Okay, please stop talking about it, Master Mei."

"I can't make the decision on this matter, and the old man doesn't have time to get involved in your affairs. But I advise you not to provoke Cao Xinghong."

"By bye, I'm still very busy here."

After saying that, Manager Jiang hung up the phone.

"Hey? Manager Jiang, I..."

Mei Jiba's face turned pale and he quickly called again, but the call came from the phone that the other party had turned off.

"Dad, how about it? What do you say from the Jiang family?"

Mei Renxin just got slapped, and at this time he most hoped that the Jiang family could take action to help him take revenge.

"Manager Jiang is busy..."

Mei Jiba looked worried and found an excuse to make a perfunctory excuse.

"Then...what do you really won't avenge me?"

"I know this for a long time!"

Mei Jiba said in a deep voice.

But he knew very well in his heart.

Manager Jiang’s attitude means that the Jiang family does not want to have a conflict with Cao Xinghong.

Or, at least he was unwilling to attack Cao Xinghong because of his Mei family.

Seeing this, Cao Xinghong sneered, "What? The reinforcements have not moved there?"

"This...Boss Cao, can you talk with me?"

After the Jiang family directly expressed their dissatisfaction, Mei Jiba's attitude is now much softer than before.

"What does it mean to borrow a step? Why do I borrow a step to you? You can't walk by yourself?"

Cao Xinghong lifted up his sleeves, revealing his strong and dark forearms, looking unhappy.

"Boss Cao, I don't mean that, I mean, can I talk alone?"

Mei Jiba was speechless and cursed in his heart. It is said that Cao Xinghong used to be a poor mining man and had only been in a few days of experience.

I can't even understand what it means to borrow a step!

"We have nothing to talk about."

"It depends on what Mr. Ye means."

Cao Xinghong didn't take Mei Jiba seriously at all.

Seeing this, Mei Jiba had no choice but to look at Ye Feng.

He really wanted to kill Ye Feng immediately because of the murderer who broke his son's legs.

But now I have to stuff my face into my crotch.

He squeezed out a smile: "Mr. Ye, you see, today is the big day of the Ye family meeting. Our troubles are causing trouble for everyone. Can you tell me if you can borrow a step?"

Ye Feng looked around and glanced at him.

At this time, the people of the Ye family were watching them, which had already made today's clan a mess.

And he does have something about his brother, so he needs to ask Mei Jiba.

Think for a moment,

He nodded immediately and said lightly: "Yes."

Immediately, the old man Ye Huaisheng understood the meaning and hurriedly arranged a small house next to the ancestral hall.

Mei Jiba, Ye Feng and Cao Xinghong entered one after another.

Mei Renxin wanted to go in, but was stared at by Cao Xinghong's subordinates, so he had to stop obediently.

Inside the cabin.

Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back.

The tall Cao Xinghong stood aside.

Mei Jiba was already thin, 1.65 meters tall, like a madam, walked in with her waist bent over and closed the door.

He knew it was embarrassing today.

But being embarrassed in a cottage is better than being so many people outside watching jokes.

First he took a look at Cao Xinghong.

"Mr. Cao..."

"Don't ask me, listen to Mr. Ye."

Cao Xinghong interrupted Mei Jiba's words.

"Oh, understand, understand."

Although Mei Jiba didn't understand why Cao Xinghong valued Ye Feng so much a little person with no background.

But as he was told, he came to Ye Feng: "Mr. Ye, what happened today is that my Mei family is ignorant of Mount Tai, so I apologize to you."

"This hypocritical apology means nothing to me."

"From the beginning to the end, I just had some questions and wanted to ask you. But the matter is so irrelevant to your son's arrogance. Even if I don't deal with him, someone will sooner or later help you educate me."
To be continued...