But just now Fang Qiuxue also saw the scene of him being intimate with the drinking girl, so he knew that he was wrong and it was hard to blame Fang Qiuxue, so he naturally vented his anger on Ye Feng.
Ye Feng just shook his head speechlessly. He didn't want to cause trouble, he just wanted to go back quickly.
He hadn't seen his wife for three days and he couldn't wait any longer.
Seeing Ye Feng ignore him, Song Yueyang suddenly became more arrogant and said to Fang Qiuxue: "See, this is a waste, this is a weakling, and he doesn't dare to say a word even if he is humiliated!"
However, Fang Qiuxue became angry, slammed her palm on the table, and scolded: "Song Yueyang, don't go too far!"
Seeing Fang Qiuxue getting angry, Song Yueyang had no choice but to hold back, snorted coldly, and did not continue the topic.
"Okay, I, I was wrong! Ye Feng...brother, can you let go now?"
When Song Yueyang said this, he emphasized the words "let go."
Ye Feng spread his hands and said, "I think so too, but it's not something I can decide. Ask your girlfriend!"
As he raised his hands, they saw that the two were not holding hands, but were handcuffed together.
"It's a misunderstanding, but I didn't bring the key, so we have to do this for the time being!"
Fang Qiuxue said.
Only then did a few people realize it, but even so, Song Yueyang was very uncomfortable because it took him half a year and nearly one million dollars to get this chance to date Fang Qiuxue.
I originally planned to find an opportunity to get Fang Qiuxue drunk, and then seize the opportunity to kiss her.
But at this moment, Ye Feng and Fang Qiuxue's hands were burning together, which made him very uncomfortable. Let alone kissing Fangze, even being close felt awkward.
They were all men. Ye Feng had long seen Song Yueyang's intentions and immediately chuckled in his heart.
However, this guy was still restless and spoke again: "Qiu Xue, how could you know such a guy and bring him here!"
"You don't have to worry about it!"
Fang Qiuxue became angrier the more she listened.
"You loser, do you know how expensive the food here is?
A random meal, a bottle of wine, or a plate of food costs tens of thousands! Can you afford it?"
Song Yueyang said.
Ye Feng smiled and said: "Then I really can't afford it, so let's just have a cup of tea! Does the waiter have tea?
Bring me a cup of tea!"
"Okay, wait a minute!"
The waiter said and went directly to prepare tea.
"You kid still drinks tea?
The tea here is no cheaper than food and wine, and no one will pay for it later!"
Ye Feng smiled and did not answer his words.
At this time, a middle-aged man walked in surrounded by a group of people.
The noisy noise attracted everyone's attention.
"kindness?
Is it Di Huolong, the chairman of Shaohua Group?"
Just when several people were looking over, Song Yueyang suddenly spoke.
The other three people also recognized this middle-aged man, and immediately stood up and ran over to invite him over.
"Uncle Di, Uncle Di, I am Song Yueyang. My father took me to have dinner with you last time!"
What Ye Feng and the others didn't expect was that these people who were so arrogant just now would immediately come over there and lick them like crazy.
What Fang Qiuxue didn't expect was that Di Huolong was really attracted by their words and looked over.
"Hey, it turns out it's you boys!"
Di Huolong suddenly showed a hint of surprise when he saw the four people.
When several people saw that Di Huolong had really noticed them, they were immediately excited, and then they said, "Uncle Di, we haven't used our chopsticks yet, come and eat with us!"
Di Huolong was originally hesitant to sit there, but when he saw the invitation from the four of them, he immediately came over.
Although Di Huolong didn't pay much attention to these four people, their father still had some energy, so Di Huolong agreed.
Seeing Di Huolong walking over, the four of them suddenly became very excited.
"Get out of the way, don't you see Chairman Di coming?
Why don’t you have any eyesight?”
When Song Yueyang saw Ye Feng sitting there like a piece of wood, he immediately shouted loudly.
This scolding immediately aroused Fang Qiuxue's dissatisfaction, and she stared at him fiercely with her little eyes.
"Oh, Qiu Xue, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about this trash!"
Song Yueyang pointed at Ye Feng and said.
Ye Feng stood up with a look of helplessness, and immediately pulled Fang Qiuxue aside.
At this time, Di Huolong walked up to them, looked at the dishes that had just been served on the table, and nodded with great satisfaction.
"Uncle Di, sit down! Sit down!"
Song Yueyang said in a flattering tone.
Di Huolong smiled and said: "You're welcome, sit down!"
Several other people hurriedly sat down, and only Ye Feng and Fang Qiuxue stood aside.
At this time, Di Long was sitting in Ye Feng's seat. He did not see Ye Feng's face, nor did he care about Ye Feng or the other two.
Just after a few people sat down, Fang Qiuxue felt a surge of anger boiling in her heart, about to burst out.
"Hey, Qiu Xue, why don't you sit down?"
Only then did Song Yueyang notice Fang Qiuxue standing to the side.
The next second, Fang Qiuxue shouted angrily: "If you ask him to stand up, how can I sit down or eat?"
"Uh, um, I, I forgot that your hands were handcuffed together!"
Song Yueyang said awkwardly.
The conversation between the two caught Di Huolong's attention, and he turned to look at the two people beside him. When he saw Ye Feng's appearance, he felt a little familiar.
Just when he was about to sit down subconsciously, he suddenly remembered something and stood up in fear.
He turned to look at Ye Feng again, looked at it carefully, and was so frightened that he took two steps back and fell to the ground with his chair.
"Feng, Master Feng?"
Ye Feng looked at Di Huolong, smiled, and said: "Chairman Di, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are getting more and more energetic! Is this seat still comfortable?"
"ah?
Master Feng, why are you here!"
Di Huolong stood up, with cold sweat dripping down his head.
"Uncle Di, what's wrong with you?
Do you know this trash?"
Song Yueyang and others were shocked when they saw this scene, and they all stood up and helped Di Huolong.
"Ye Feng, you loser, did you intentionally make Uncle Di fall?"
Song Yueyang reprimanded angrily.
Snap! However, the next second, a slap came over, almost on Song Yueyang's face.
"Uncle Di, why did you hit me? I wasn't the one who made you fall!"
Song Yueyang covered his face and said in a confused tone.
Di Huolong looked at him angrily and said, "You can call Master Feng by his name?"
"Young Master Feng, Uncle Di, don't be fooled by this loser! He is just a loser's son-in-law!"
Song Yueyang said hurriedly.
Bang! Another slap came over.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll whip you!"
Di Huolong said and stretched out his palm again, scaring Song Yueyang into hurriedly avoiding it.
The other people didn't dare to speak at this time, but Fang Qiuxue was stunned and didn't seem to understand what was going on.
Di Huolong felt extremely regretful at this time, because the position he was sitting in was where Ye Feng had been sitting before.
Ye Feng is now the real master of Yangcheng. As long as he gives an order, he will immediately lose his fortune and even lose his life! Thinking of this, his back was covered with cold sweat and his clothes were soaked...