Feng Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an inorganic coldness, like sharp arrows that can penetrate people's souls.

"So, you not only bully my son, but also my woman?"

Feng Yichen's words made Xia Ran completely confused.

What his woman?

What she was talking about was just Jianchu, the shameless 18th liner.

Jian Chu...how could she be related to the man in front of her?

"I, I think it might be a coincidence that we have the same name."

Although she didn't know the identity of the man in front of her, she was sure that the identity of the man in front of her was unusual.

Without this point of vision, her identity as Miss Xingsheng would have been in vain.

She didn't think that Jian Chu could have anything to do with the man in front of her. It was impossible!

Feng Yichen looked at him coldly, his chin raised slightly, with an air of condescension and contempt for all living beings.

Xia Ran was so scared that she almost sat down on the ground.

She resisted the urge to tremble in her legs, gritted her teeth, and spoke.

"I, I am the eldest daughter of Xing Sheng. Sir, this is a misunderstanding. You should give the Xia family some face."

No matter who the man in front of her is, he will always give her some face when she takes her out of the Xia family.

I won't let myself be embarrassed in front of so many people.

However, she miscalculated. Mr. Feng was in the capital and did not need to give anyone face.

Feng Yichen's eyes became even more contemptuous: "Xia family? What is that?"

Xia Ran's expression suddenly changed. This was the first time that someone dared to say, what is the Xia family?

Is this man crazy?

Suddenly, her face became gloomy and she stared at Feng Yichen fiercely.

She doesn't think there is anyone in the capital who doesn't know about the Xia family. If there is, it means that this man is not a high-ranking person at all.

It's just pretense.

Xia Ran suddenly felt a little more confident.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a chubby body trotting in, his face covered in cold sweat, obviously frightened.

When Xia Ran saw this, she immediately smiled.

"Manager Zhao, someone is making trouble here, please hurry up and ask the security guards to drive them out!"

Listening to Xia Ran's desperate words, the fat manager only gave her a look that looked like she was mentally retarded.

Then he walked to Feng Yichen, lowered his head so low that it was almost inserted into the heart of the earth, and spoke tremblingly.

"Third Master, what happened?"

The vagueness of respect was enough to make Xia Ran confused, and the sound of "San Ye" was like a muffled thunder, exploding in her mind.

She was so shocked that she was completely stunned.

"Three, third master? Which third master?"

The fat manager didn't answer her mentally retarded question at all.

Which third master?

In the capital, besides the Feng family, who else can bear the title of Third Master?

"Is this dress of his very expensive? Too expensive for my son to touch?" The man's voice was extremely cold, but also extremely calm. There was no fluctuation in his tone, but it was enough to make people's hearts tremble.

The fat manager looked at Xia Ran who didn't know whether to live or die. Although he didn't want to offend the Xia family, Master Feng was even more reluctant to offend him.

For a moment, his eyes darkened a bit, and he winked at the security guard on the side.

The security guard was also a discerning person. When he saw this, he immediately stepped forward, grabbed the hem of Xia Ran's skirt, and with a tug, tore it into pieces.

Xia Ran was also startled by this sudden move. She screamed and covered her skirt, her face turned pale.

"You, you are acting like hooligans! I'm going to sue you!"

However, this shout seemed to be shouted to the air, and no one paid any attention to it.
Chapter completed!