Except for Deng Ziqi and his agent, who had seen Chu Xiong apologize to Jiang Ye, everyone else's hearts were filled with huge question marks.
What on earth is going on? This is unscientific!
Everything that happened before their eyes was far beyond their ability to understand.
Jiang Ye always looked calm and calm. When the tall man left, he called Yang Wei and followed Deng Ziqi and others.
Yang Wei followed for a few steps as if waking up from a dream. When she reached the door, she suddenly remembered something and exchanged a few words with Jiang Ye in a low voice.
After Jiang Ye nodded, she turned back to Yan Qifeng and said, "Yan Qifeng, if you also want to go, why don't you come together?"
She thought that Yan Qifeng was the one introduced by her father after all. Her father had always been on good terms with the Yan family. Although she had no interest in Yan Qifeng and this would not work out, it was best not to affect the relationship between her father and the Yan family.
Yan Qifeng learned a lesson from Jiang Ye and suffered the consequences of being self-absorbed. He was probably feeling aggrieved, so Yang Wei showed some kindness to him at this time to prevent the relationship between the two parties from becoming too tense.
Yan Qifeng was unwilling to eat at the same dinner table with Jiang Ye again, but firstly he was very curious about how Jiang Ye could let Chu Xiong treat him like this. Secondly, before he could say anything, Anyang and others
Already excited and uncontrollably agreeing, he could only nod.
The group of people came to the holiday villa arranged by Wu Tianzong alone for Deng Ziqi. The large round table in the living room was already set with cutlery. As soon as they entered, good wine and food were served at a reasonable price.
Jiang Ye deservedly sat in the main seat. Deng Ziqi, who never drank, made an exception and toasted Jiang Ye with a glass of wine out of respect.
While this made Yan Qifeng and others even more jealous, they also became more anxious and curious about what else was special about Jiang Ye.
By this time, everyone already knew that Jiang Ye was definitely not just the behind-the-scenes controller of Bluestone Capital as Yang Wei said.
Because that identity was not enough for Deng Ziqi to take him seriously, let alone Chu Xiong.
Secondly, it cannot explain why Jiang Ye possesses far more advanced martial arts than Yan Qifeng, who was born in a martial arts family.
What exactly happened?
Yan Qifeng drank with his head down, feeling confused and depressed at the same time.
Suddenly, a burst of hearty laughter came.
"Ms. Deng didn't invite you, but I came here rashly. I'm sorry to bother you."
When everyone saw it, it was Chu Xiong.
Everyone stood up except Jiang Ye.
As the host, Deng Ziqi smiled at Chu Xiong.
"Master Xiong, your words are really serious. Please sit down quickly."
She knew that Chu Xiong came for Jiang Ye, so the position she reached out to indicate was beside Jiang Ye.
Chu Xiong nodded and walked over. He didn't sit down immediately. Instead, he filled a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
He said to Jiang Ye: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Chu came here uninvited. I hope I didn't ruin Mr. Jiang's elegance."
Everyone could see that Chu Xiong's apology to Deng Ziqi just now was purely for show, but at this moment, he showed real respect for Jiang Ye.
If nothing else, the full glass of white wine he drank while standing was ironclad proof.
Jiang Ye smiled faintly: "Sit down."
Chu Xiong then sat down.
The performance before and after was like a horse boy in Jiang Ye.
Yan Qifeng, Anyang and others looked at each other, their eyes filled with endless fear.
They still couldn't figure out how Jiang Ye had such abilities, but at this moment everyone knew that they had made a mistake.
Not only was he wrong, he was wrong too much.
This Jiang Ye is not some lunatic with a half-full bottle of water at all, he is an extraordinary dragon among men!
It’s not unfair to lose at the hands of such a person!
Yan Qifeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, silently drinking a full glass of white wine.
He knew that he would never be able to get out of this life if he was holding back his anger.
The bitter wine enters the throat and the heart aches.