Originally, Kong Zhixuan's mind was blank and he was in a state of confusion.

Now that he had heard his father's words, Kong Zhixuan was even more confused.

Kong Zhixuan couldn't understand why even if he wanted to break his head?

Kong Zhixuan is like this, and Kong Feng's heart is even more collapsed.

For some reason, Kong Feng had a bad idea, which was the guess he was most afraid of.

This gangster kicked open the door of the box, which made the rich and powerful angry.

But there are remedies.

He took the initiative to apologize and gave the boy a lesson. This matter might have passed.

Several rich men and big men will not continue to pursue the matter for their own sake.

At first, Kong Feng thought so and was ready to do so.

However, after hearing his son referring to Mr. Ye and calling Mr. Ye "that boy".

Kong Feng felt that something happened, something big happened!

Who is Mr. Ye? He is someone who even Ning Zhengqing has to be polite and proactive in making friends.

My bastard son actually called Mr. Ye, "That boy"?

This... Kong Feng's heart suddenly hangs.

In the room, the other people's faces became subtle when they heard Kong Zhixuan's name for Ye Chen.

This matter seems not that simple.

Especially those rich and big guys in Hangzhou who had just met Ye Chen, I felt that this was an opportunity.

They were worried about not knowing how to please Mr. Ye?

Kong Feng's son came to him automatically.

"What are you doing with Mr. Ye?"

A rich man questioned him sternly, not giving Kong Feng any face.

"I... come to find... this kid..."

Kong Zhixuan stammered.

"Call me Mr. Ye."

Before Kong Zhixuan could finish his words, Kong Feng next to him kicked him directly to remind him.

"Yes, it's Mr. Ye, I'm here to look for... Mr. Ye, I want to..."

Kong Zhixuan was a little afraid to continue talking.

Kong Zhixuan quietly glanced at Kong Feng and asked Kong Feng if he wanted to continue talking.

"Boy, see what I do, tell me quickly."

Kong Feng also gritted his teeth and scolded his son.

In his heart, he was unwilling to let his son continue to talk.

But in front of everyone, he could not stop it, nor could he stop it.

Not to mention Mr. Ye, and Ning Zhengqing, even the combined energy of the other rich people present is not something he can fight alone.

"I... am here to find Mr. Ye to buy his Hennessy Viper GT."

Kong Zhixuan did not hide it and told the truth.

Buy Mr. Ye's Hennessy Viper GT?

Is it easy to buy?

They could hear it clearly. At the beginning, when Kong Zhixuan came in, his tone of speaking was obviously a threatening smell.

Is this a simple buy?

Just when Kong Feng was about to question his son why he wanted to buy it, Kong Zhixuan took the initiative to say it.

"I bought Mr. Ye's Hennessy Viper GT to give it to Zhao Wenlin and Brother Lin."

Facing the bad eyes of several people and the angry expression of their father, Kong Zhixuan also guessed that he had caused trouble.

No one else needed to ask, he quickly moved out Zhao Wenlin, hoping to use Zhao Wenlin to scare several people.

"Zhao Wenlin?"

Hearing this name, several rich people whispered.

Although they are all wealthy and big shots in Hangzhou, there are not many wealthy families in Hangzhou, and there are many people in one wealthy family, not to mention the third generation of a wealthy family like Zhao Wenlin who often lives abroad.

If it were Zhao Wenlin's father, how many people would know him, but Zhao Wenlin is a junior, who knows?

"I remember that Zhao Wenlin is the grandson of the old master of the Zhao family."

Hu Mingye finally thought of who Zhao Wenlin was.

Grandpa Zhao’s grandson?!

The Zhao family’s direct descendant?!

Although the rich and powerful men were surprised, they did not imagine what Kong Zhixuan had. After learning about Zhao Wenlin's identity, the scene was shocked.

If it was Zhao Wenlin's father, it would be a little bit more difficult, but Zhao Wenlin, just a third generation junior from the Zhao family, is nothing.

If Mr. Ning and Mr. Ye were not here today, they might have turned big things into small things.

But now Ning Zhengqing is here, and the Ning family is not weak compared to the Zhao family.

What's more, Kong Zhixuan is targeting a more mysterious Mr. Ye.

Today, let alone Kong Zhixuan moved Zhao Wenlin out, even if he moved Zhao Lao Ye, the matter would not be so easy to solve.

As for Ye Chen, his face changed slightly after hearing the Zhao family.

He had no affection for the Zhao family.

"Bastard, this is your reason? This is your reason why you are here to disturb Mr. Ye?!"

Kong Feng kicked his son a few times again.

"What is Zhao Wenlin? Do you know who these people are?"

Kong Feng scolded his son.

"This is Mr. Bai Ziyan and Mr. Bai, this is Mr. Hu Mingye..."

Kong Feng introduced the identities of the people at the scene.

Listening to the fact that each person with more powerful identities in the private room, Kong Zhixuan's face became paler and paler.

"This is Ning Zhengqing, Mr. Ning."

When talking about Ning Zhengqing, Kong Zhixuan's face turned pale, as if he had just crawled out of the tomb.

Ning Zhengqing, the uncle of the Ning family?!

At this moment, he finally understood.

What a stupid thing it would be to bring Brother Lin out and scare the few people present.

Let’s not talk about yourself. Even if Brother Lin comes, he will shout “Uncle” or “Uncle” to these people.

Mr. Ye, would he be an ordinary person when he has dinner with so many big shots?

I've hit the nail on the head this time.

In an instant, Kong Zhixuan even regretted his intestines. Why didn't he open his eyes?

In order to please Brother Lin, he actually provoked Mr. Ye, who was countless times more terrifying than Brother Lin.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I'm blind."

Kong Zhixuan apologized repeatedly.

No one at the scene said anything. Since it was Kong Feng’s son, what should I do? Kong Feng will calculate.

"asshole!"

Kong Feng couldn't control himself anymore, so he untied his belt and pulled it out.

I tried so hard to please Mr. Ye just now, but as soon as my bastard son came, not only did all his efforts go in vain.

Even after a counterproductive effect, Kong Feng's heart suddenly fell down.

Bang!

Kong Feng slapped his son hard with a belt.

"ah."

Kong Zhixuan screamed in pain. He was hit by the belt, which was much more painful than being kicked.

Kong Zhixuan screamed in pain when his father was plucked with a belt.

At this moment, Kong Zhixuan felt the long-lost "scent of childhood"!
Chapter completed!