Chapter 90: The Big Boss Finally Appears

Chapter 90: Chapter 90: The Big Boss Finally Appears

Before their laughter had a chance to fade, Ye Feng whipped around and kicked Lin Qianqian square in the stomach.

Lin Qianqian shrieked as she was sent flying sideways, plowing through five or six tables before finally coming to a stop.

Her clothes were shredded, revealing large patches of skin. Her head was gashed open, splattering blood everywhere. It was a wretched sight.

Then, Ye Feng calmly spoke. "Bite you? I’ll pass. I don’t eat pork. But beating you? That’s not a problem at all."

Wang Luyao stared at Ye Feng, completely dumbfounded. ’Things have already gotten to this point, and he still dares to hit someone?’

Lin Yuan, standing nearby, was also frozen in shock. But when he heard Lin Qianqian’s wretched screams, he snapped back to reality. He pointed a trembling finger at Ye Feng, his voice shaking as he yelled:

"You bastard! How dare you still be so arrogant at a time like this! You must have a death wish! You have absolutely no respect for the Lin family..."

The words were barely out of his mouth when Ye Feng sent a backhand slap across his face. Then, smiling, he asked, "So? Do you feel like I’m taking the Lin family seriously now?"

Clutching his face, Lin Yuan glared at Ye Feng, his eyes red with rage. "I’ve met arrogant people before, but I’ve never seen a piece of work as arrogant as you!"

With that, he turned his head, looked at Pan Haofeng behind him, and yelled through clenched teeth:

"Haofeng, he’s not just slapping Qianqian! He’s not just slapping me! He’s slapping you! He’s slapping your father!

"If we let this go, we’ll never be able to show our faces in Jiangcheng again! We’ll be finished!"

Pan Haofeng sighed. "I knew you were arrogant, but I never imagined you were *this* arrogant.

"I still haven’t settled the score with you for what happened at the Hundred Flowers Building. I never thought you’d dare to hit my woman and my future father-in-law right in front of me. You’re not just disrespecting me; you’re disrespecting my father!"

Seeing Pan Haofeng finally get involved, Wang Luyao’s face went white with fear. ’Who is Pan Haofeng? He’s the son of our city’s mayor, Pan Jie!’

’And now his father has solidified his power. From now on, his family calls the shots in Jiangcheng. If we offend him, will I be okay? Will Ye Feng be okay?’

Unable to hold back any longer, she quickly got to her feet, forced a smile, and said to Pan Haofeng:

"Young Master Pan, Ye Feng acted impulsively just now. I apologize to you on his behalf. I hope you can be magnanimous and spare him... spare us!"

Pan Haofeng looked at Wang Luyao and let out a dry chuckle. "You want to take the fall for him? Do you think you’re worthy?"

Wang Luyao’s face instantly paled. She stood there, anxiously twisting the hem of her clothes, her heart filled with fear.

Pan Haofeng brazenly looked Wang Luyao up and down, his eyes lingering on her stunning face and exquisite figure. He suddenly broke into a smirk.

"Wang Luyao, isn’t it? It’s not impossible for me to spare him. But you have to agree to one condition."

Hearing this, Wang Luyao’s eyes lit up. As if grasping at a life-saving straw, she looked at Pan Haofeng and said urgently:

"Young Master Pan, just name your condition! As long as it’s something I can do, I’ll agree to it!"

’Even if Pan Haofeng wanted Angelic Garments, she would give it to him.’

’For Ye Feng, she was ready to risk it all.’

But she had underestimated the depths of Pan Haofeng’s depravity.

Pan Haofeng looked at her with a lecherous grin, then tapped the tabletop with his finger. "Take off your clothes and lie down on this table," he said casually. "I’m going to take you right here, in front of this bastard. I want him to know what it feels like to wish for death.

"So, how about it? A simple condition, right? HAHA..."

"You bastard!" Wang Luyao had never imagined that Pan Haofeng could be so despicable and shameless. She was so furious her face turned pale.

Pan Haofeng looked at the pale Wang Luyao and chuckled.

"You have two choices. One: you agree to my condition, and the two of you might just get out of this alive.

"Two: you refuse me, and you both die. So I ask you, which is it? One or two?"

Wang Luyao was trembling with rage. She wanted nothing more than to march over there and slap Pan Haofeng across the face, but she didn’t dare. She didn’t dare provoke this wealthy young master.

But just as she was about to explode with rage, Ye Feng suddenly shot out a hand, grabbed Pan Haofeng by the face, and slammed it down onto the table!

A sickening THUD was followed by Pan Haofeng’s piercing shriek.

In the next moment, Ye Feng grabbed Pan Haofeng by the hair, yanked his head up, and said calmly, "I choose neither. I choose option three."

The surrounding crowd watched in horror. Pan Haofeng’s nose was completely caved in, and a bloody gash had been torn open on his forehead. His face was a horrifying, bloody mess.

Everyone stared at Ye Feng, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. Beating up Lin Yuan and Lin Qianqian was already outrageous enough, but now he dared to beat Pan Haofeng? This... this guy had balls of steel!

’Doesn’t he realize he’s not just slapping Pan Haofeng, but Mayor Pan Jie himself?’

Some looked at Ye Feng with faces full of pity. ’This kid is finished today, completely finished. Pan Jie will never let him get away with this. He won’t let him live.’

Beside him, Wang Luyao’s face was white with terror. She looked at Ye Feng, her voice trembling as she cried out:

"Ye Feng, are you crazy?! How could you hit him? Let go! Let him go!"

At that, a surge of defiance returned to Pan Haofeng. He stared at Ye Feng and said menacingly:

"No, don’t let go. You’re so tough, aren’t you? Come on, hit me again! Do it..."

Before he could finish, Ye Feng grabbed him by the hair and slammed his face into the table again.

With a deafening CRACK, the table overturned, sending plates and glasses crashing to the floor in a shower of debris.

Pan Haofeng let out another bloodcurdling scream and began to tremble uncontrollably.

When Ye Feng grabbed his hair and yanked his head up again, the onlookers saw in horror that Pan Haofeng’s entire face was a completely mangled, unrecognizable mess of blood and flesh.

Everyone stared blankly at Ye Feng, completely stunned.

Yet Ye Feng remained perfectly calm and composed. He looked at Pan Haofeng with a faint smile and said, "You made such a simple request. How could I not grant it?"

Pan Haofeng wanted to curse and scream, but when he saw the ice-cold killing intent in Ye Feng’s eyes, he choked, suddenly silent as a strangled rooster.

Just then, a furious roar echoed from nearby: "Insolence! Audacity! Utterly lawless!"

With the words, a man in a Zhongshan suit strode forward, an unmistakable aura of authority radiating from him.

When the crowd saw who it was, they started shouting, "Mayor Pan! It’s Mayor Pan!"

Pan Haofeng struggled to pry open his swollen eyelids. When he finally saw the newcomer clearly, he could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

"Dad, you’re finally here! If you were a minute later, you would’ve never seen me again! I was going to be beaten to death! Waaaah..."

Looking at Pan Haofeng’s bloody, mangled face, Pan Jie trembled with fury. He turned to Ye Feng, his face livid.

"I never thought someone so arrogant existed in my city. You’ve really shown me a new level of audacity. You must have a death wish!"

An overwhelming pressure instantly filled the air.

Wang Luyao opened her mouth, wanting to explain, but the oppressive aura choked the words in her throat. She struggled to turn her head and looked at Ye Feng, her face a mask of despair.

’Pan Jie is here. This isn’t going to end well.’