Chapter 95: Come, Please Begin Your Performance

Chapter 95: Chapter 95: Come, Please Begin Your Performance

Ye Feng hung up the phone, looked at Yuan Long, and said with a smile, "Uncle Yuan, I have some things to take care of. I’ll have to come and trouble you another day!"

"Ye Feng, are you in some kind of trouble? Do you need me to handle it?" Yuan Long asked with concern.

Ye Feng smiled faintly. "It’s just a small matter. I’m more than enough to handle it."

With that, he turned and left as Yuan Long and his family saw him off.

Ye Feng got in his car and called Cui Biao. "Luyao’s running into trouble at the Lin Group. Head over there now. I’m on my way!"

He hung up, started the car, and sped off toward the Lin Group.

...

The Lin Group.

The office building.

In the lobby, a breathtakingly beautiful woman in professional attire stood waiting. It was none other than Wang Luyao.

Across from her, a bald man in a Tang suit, leading an entourage, stared at her coldly.

It was Lin Bao, Lin Jun’s younger brother and the vice president of the Lin Group.

Wang Luyao looked at Lin Bao and said with a frown, "President Lin, Patriarch Lin has already agreed to transfer ownership of the Lin Group to me. I hope you will honor the agreement and process the necessary paperwork with me..."

"Paperwork? Paperwork my ass!" Before Wang Luyao could finish, Lin Bao cut her off rudely. "A little bitch like you thinks she can snatch away my Lin family’s property? Who the hell do you think you are?"

"Get the hell out of here right now, or I’ll take you right here on the spot. You’d better believe it."

The men in black suits behind him immediately broke into cold, mocking laughter.

"You..." Wang Luyao’s face paled with anger at Lin Bao’s crude words. She wanted to turn and leave, but then she thought, ’This is a task from Ye Feng. I have to get it done.’ So, she looked at Lin Bao and said coldly:

"President Lin, if you’re going to be this unreasonable, my only choice is to call Ye Feng."

"Hahaha..." The moment the words left her mouth, Lin Bao exploded with wild, unrestrained laughter.

"Ye Feng? Who the fuck is Ye Feng? If he stays away, fine. But if he dares show his face here, I’ll break his legs! You believe that?"

"You..." Wang Luyao was so furious at the man’s arrogance that her lips began to tremble.

Lin Bao looked at Wang Luyao and sneered. "’You’ what? You really think that just because this Ye Feng has a few connections, he can come and shit all over the Lin family? He’s not worthy!"

"My brother might be a pushover, but I, Lin Bao, am not to be trifled with! Sooner or later, I’ll make him pay for what he did to my brother!"

He then looked at Wang Luyao and suddenly let out a sinister laugh. "You’re Ye Feng’s woman, aren’t you? What do you think would happen if I took you, filmed it, and sent the video to Ye Feng? How do you think he’d feel then? Haha..."

With that, he began to advance on Wang Luyao, one step at a time.

"You just wait! Ye Feng will come and deal with you!" Wang Luyao roared in anger, then turned to leave.

She could see it now. ’This Lin Bao is just a scumbag. There’s no reasoning with him. It’s better to just let Ye Feng handle him.’

But she had barely taken two steps when Lin Bao’s cold laugh echoed from behind her. "Leaving? In your dreams!"

The moment he spoke, the men in black suits behind him shot forward, blocking Wang Luyao’s path and raising their arms to stop her.

"What do you think you’re doing?" Wang Luyao spun around to glare at Lin Bao and roared furiously.

"I’m thinking of doing you!" Lin Bao bared his teeth in a grin as he came to stand before Wang Luyao. "I gave you a chance to leave, but you didn’t take it. You want to go now? It’s too late!"

He gave a lewd smile. "Wang Luyao, you’re one of Jiangcheng’s most famous beauties. Fucking you must feel amazing. Tsk, tsk... all this smooth, delicate skin. Just looking at you gets me going!"

With that, he reached a hand out toward Wang Luyao’s face.

"How dare you!" Wang Luyao shrieked, scrambling backward, but she was stopped dead in her tracks by the men behind her.

Lin Bao closed in on her and said with a wicked grin, "You think *this* is outrageous? You haven’t seen anything yet! Now, get over here!"

Saying this, he reached out to grab her.

Wang Luyao had nowhere to run. Just as Lin Bao’s filthy hands were about to seize her, she was on the verge of tears.

But just then, a cold voice rang out from the entrance: "Lay one hand on President Wang, and I’ll chop it off."

As the voice faded, a large group of men stormed in. Their leader was a middle-aged man in a Tang suit, a thick gold chain that dazzled the eye hanging around his neck.

It was none other than the underground emperor of Jiangcheng, Cui Biao, Master Cui.

Upon seeing Cui Biao, Wang Luyao shoved the man in black aside and scrambled to hide behind him, her entire body trembling uncontrollably.

Cui Biao looked at Wang Luyao and said calmly, "Don’t worry, President Wang. As long as I, Cui Biao, am here, no one will lay a single finger on you."

Lin Bao looked at Cui Biao and sneered. "So it’s you, here to back up this little bitch. But do you really think you can handle the trouble you’re stirring up today?"

The words had barely left his mouth when Cui Biao lunged forward, raised his right hand, and sent a resounding slap across Lin Bao’s face. Then, smiling, he said:

"Feeling arrogant, are we, Lin Bao?"

"You..." Lin Bao glared at Cui Biao, his face turning livid. He gritted his teeth. "Cui Biao, others may give you face and call you Master San, but to me, you’re nothing! You dare provoke the Lin family today? I’ll make you regret it."

With that, he waved his hand and roared, "Everyone, get him! Take this thug down for me!"

His men acknowledged the order and, gripping rubber batons, prepared to charge Cui Biao. But in the next second, Scarface, one of Cui Biao’s men, roared:

"Whoever moves gets their hands and feet chopped off today!"

The moment he finished speaking, the dozens of men behind him drew their machetes in unison.

The blades glinted coldly under the lights, and an overwhelming killing intent instantly filled the room.

The men behind Lin Bao froze in place, scared stiff.

Cui Biao looked at Lin Bao, a grin spreading across his face. "Weren’t you acting all high and mighty just now? Come on, let’s see some more of that arrogance."

"You..." Lin Bao’s face was livid, but a moment later, a cold sneer appeared. "Cui Biao, you really think there’s no one who can deal with you?"

Cui Biao roared with laughter. "Oh? Someone’s feeling confident. Alright then, come on, show me what you’ve got. Let’s see if your trump card is strong enough."

The words were barely out of Cui Biao’s mouth when the sound of orderly footsteps echoed from outside. A squad of fully armed garrison soldiers stormed in, the dark muzzles of their rifles aimed at everyone in the room.

An icy killing intent instantly pervaded the lobby, so intense that the temperature seemed to drop several degrees.

The next moment, an authoritative voice rang out. "Well? Is *this* trump card strong enough for you?"

As the voice faded, a middle-aged man in a commander’s uniform strode forward, his hands clasped behind his back.

Zhang Yu, the commander of the Jiangcheng garrison.

The moment Lin Bao saw Zhang Yu, he rushed to greet him, playing the victim. "Commander Zhang, you’re finally here!" he cried out.

"This gang of thugs stormed into the Lin Group to cause trouble for no reason! They even brought machetes to attack people! You must bring me justice!"