Chapter 128: 2 Extremely Shameless Conditions

Chapter 128: Chapter 128: 2 Extremely Shameless Conditions

Ye Feng looked at Nangong Xue with a grin and said, "Nangong Xue, come on, let’s go."

Nangong Xue finally snapped out of it. She looked at Ye Feng, her expression full of worry as she spoke.

"Ye Feng, the Xiaao family is extremely powerful in Nanjun. After what you did to Xiaao Zhe, they’ll never let you off the hook."

Ye Feng sneered. "The Xiaao family? They’re nothing."

Nangong Xue looked at Ye Feng, gritted her teeth, and said, "Ye Feng, if the Xiaao family comes looking for trouble, you have to handle it yourself. If you can promise me that, I’ll fulfill my end of the bargain!"

Ye Feng gave a disdainful smile. "No problem."

Nangong Xue turned and led Ye Feng back to her office. She went into the private suite, stripped off her clothes, and stood with her back to the door. In a trembling voice, she said, "Ye Feng, you can come in now."

Ye Feng entered the suite and saw that Nangong Xue had already removed all her clothes and was standing with her back to him.

Gazing at her exquisite figure and snow-white skin, Ye Feng instantly felt a wave of heat surge through his body.

’A true goddess on earth!’

But he quickly suppressed the desire in his heart and fixed his gaze on Nangong Xue’s rear.

Sure enough, on her left hip was a tattoo of a single letter: U!

Just then, Nangong Xue turned around. She looked at Ye Feng bravely, her face flushed red, and said, "Ye Feng, don’t you like looking at breasts? I’ll satisfy that desire for you today, too."

Through the course of recent events, Nangong Xue had discovered that Ye Feng handled things with a calm, imposing authority. Standing behind him, she felt a rare sense of security.

Nangong Xue had been completely conquered by Ye Feng. She was a girl who dared to love and hate fiercely; now that she had fallen for him, she would pursue him with everything she had.

Looking at Nangong Xue’s stunning figure, her slender waist, and her snow-white skin, Ye Feng felt a fire ignite within him.

But then he thought of Wang Luyao, of the girl he held in his heart, and he forced down his desire. He quickly turned away, coughing as he said, "I’ve seen enough. I’ve seen enough."

In the next instant, however, he spun back around to look at Nangong Xue’s left side. He froze on the spot, his entire body beginning to tremble uncontrollably.

He could see it clearly now—a distinct black mole on her left side.

’She’s really her! The girl from my dreams I’ve been searching for all this time!’

Ye Feng took a step forward, picked up her clothes, and draped them over Nangong Xue, steadying her by the shoulders. His voice trembled as he asked, "Xue’Er, let me ask you something. Ten years ago, did you ever visit the Baihua neighborhood in Jiangcheng?" Nangong Xue nodded. "Yes, my family is originally from Jiangcheng. We moved to the Imperial Capital, but my grandparents still live there. Every Dragon Boat Festival, our family comes back to Jiangcheng to be with them! How did you know?"

Ye Feng’s heart hammered in his chest. He was about to ask more when Nangong Shan burst into the room, his face pale as he shouted, "Ye Feng, Xue’Er, something terrible has happened!"

But he stopped mid-sentence, his face flushing red. He quickly turned his head away, coughing loudly as he yelled:

"Xue’Er, put your clothes on first, will you?"

Nangong Xue glanced down, and her face instantly turned beet red. She scrambled to put her clothes on, then looked at Nangong Shan and asked urgently, "Grandpa, what’s happened?"

Nangong Shan’s face was ashen. "The Xiaao family’s Patriarch, Xiaao Zhan, has brought his men here. He says he’s come to get justice for his son!"

Nangong Xue’s face paled. "They’re here. I knew they’d come. Now we’re in serious trouble!"

Beside her, Ye Feng spoke calmly, "Don’t worry. It’s not the end of the world. I’ll go and meet them."

Before he could finish, Nangong Xue cut him off. "Ye Feng, the Xiaao family is too powerful! You can’t stand against them. Let my grandfather and I go talk to them and try to resolve this. Do you hear me?"

With that, she rushed out, pulling the door closed behind her.

Ye Feng muttered to himself, ’The Xiaao family... I already warned you, but you refused to listen. Since you insist, don’t blame me for what comes next!’

With that, he picked up his phone and made a call. "Squad Leader Cui, it’s Ye Feng..."

After hanging up, Ye Feng pulled open the door and strode out.

...

Holy Banner Bank,

The plaza out front was packed with a dense, dark crowd of men. They all had crew cuts and wore black suits, and every one of them held a gleaming machete.

The machetes glinted menacingly in the sun, and a bone-chilling killing intent instantly saturated the air.

Two men stood at the head of the machete-wielding crowd.

One was a young man with torn, blood-soaked clothes. His face was a mess of crisscrossing cuts—he was completely disfigured.

The second young master of the Xiaao family, Xiaao Zhe.

Beside Xiaao Zhe stood a short, stout, middle-aged man with his hands clasped behind his back. His head was held high, projecting the powerful aura of a man long accustomed to being in charge.

He was Nanjun’s number one tycoon, Patriarch of the Xiaao family, and Chairman of the Nanjun Entrepreneurs’ Association: Xiaao Zhan.

Xiaao Zhan roared toward the Holy Banner Bank, "Nangong Shan, get the hell out here!"

The crowd behind him raised their machetes in unison and bellowed, "Nangong Shan, get the hell out here!"

The rolling waves of sound shot toward the heavens.

The entire office building seemed to tremble from the force of the sound.

Just as Nangong Shan stepped out of the building, he saw the sea of flashing blades before him. He staggered, nearly collapsing to the ground.

’Holy hell... The Xiaao family is playing for keeps this time!’

He took a deep breath, hurried over to Xiaao Zhan, and put on a fawning smile. "Well, if it isn’t Chairman Xiaao! What favorable wind has blown you here today? I just so happen to have some premium West Lake Longjing tea. Please, come inside and have a taste. Quickly, this way please..."

"Shut your mouth." Before Nangong Shan could finish, Xiaao Zhan cut him off gruffly. He pointed to Xiaao Zhe beside him and snarled through gritted teeth, "My son ends up like this on your territory. Tell me, how are you going to answer for this? How?"

Nangong Shan looked apologetic. "I am deeply remorseful that the young master was injured on my premises. I’m willing to offer ten million as a token of my apology."

He then quickly took out a bank card and offered it to him.

Xiaao Zhan slapped the card out of his hand, sending it clattering to the ground. He looked at Nangong Shan and gave a chilling smile.

"My son gets beaten to a pulp, and you think you can just throw money at the problem? You think money solves everything, is that it?

So how about this: I’ll kill your entire family, and then I’ll give you a billion. You want that deal?"

"Uh..." Nangong Shan nearly choked on his words, left utterly speechless.

Hearing Xiaao Zhan’s outrageous arrogance, Nangong Xue’s anger flared. She glared at him and shouted furiously:

"Is it our fault Xiaao Zhe got beaten? If he hadn’t been shouting about how he was going to sleep with me, would Ye Feng have even touched him?

So you share the blame in this! My grandfather offering you ten million is already more than generous. I’d say that’s enough!"

Xiaao Zhan looked at Nangong Xue and let out a dry, mocking laugh. "You think it’s enough? Who the hell do you think you are? Nangong Xue, for my son Xiaao Zhe to want to sleep with you, that’s an honor. You should have just spread your legs and let him. Why the fuck are you making such a fuss? Are you looking to die?"

"You..." Hearing such filth spew from the mouth of a grown man like Xiaao Zhan, Nangong Xue’s face went pale with fury.

Beside her, Nangong Shan’s expression turned cold.

It was one thing to be insulted himself, but he could not tolerate his own granddaughter being humiliated right in front of him. He looked at Xiaao Zhan and said in a cold voice:

"Chairman Xiaao, isn’t that a bit too much?"

Xiaao Zhan looked at Nangong Shan and chuckled mockingly. "So what if I am? What are you going to do about it? You really think you can test your strength against mine?

Nangong Shan, you might have some pull in the Imperial Capital, but here in Nanjun, you’d better know your place.

I have two conditions for you. One: obediently deliver your granddaughter to my son Xiaao Zhe’s bed.

Two: hand over the bastard who hit him and let me deal with him as I see fit. If you can’t meet even one of these conditions, I will destroy every single one of the Nangong family’s businesses in Nanjun. And I’ll make sure you never leave Nanjun again. Believe it."

"You..." Hearing Xiaao Zhan’s brazen threats, Nangong Shan’s face went pale with rage.

Just then, a calm voice drifted over from the direction of the lobby:

"Destroying a family’s businesses, making sure they never leave Nanjun... you really are arrogant, aren’t you?"

As the voice faded, a slender young man walked over, his hands clasped behind his back.

Ye Feng had arrived!

Seeing Ye Feng, Nangong Xue’s eyes immediately brightened. In her heart, she suddenly felt that she had someone to lean on.

But she quickly snapped back to reality. ’Why did he come out here? He’s asking to be killed!’

She rushed over to Ye Feng, pushing him forcefully as she shouted, "Didn’t I tell you not to come out? Why did you come out? Get back inside, now!"

The words had barely left her lips when Xiaao Zhe pointed at Ye Feng and shrieked, "Dad, that’s the bastard who hit me! He’s the one who did this to me!"

Xiaao Zhan snapped his head up and fixed Ye Feng with a death glare, a cold, sinister smile spreading across his face.

"So, it’s you, you little bastard. Thinking you can just walk away? In your dreams. You’re not leaving here today!"

Seeing the murderous intent filling Xiaao Zhan’s eyes, Nangong Xue’s face went white with terror.