Those who could come to Zhennan Border for a meal were naturally either rich or noble.
Initially, when they faced Ye Feng, they were still planning to resist with their numbers.
But when they saw Zhao Fulin, their faces changed.
"Zhao Fulin? Why is he here?"
"Moreover, it seems that he is very familiar with that kid. Who exactly is this kid?"
"Yeah, Yang Wenhao was so respectful to him just now, and it was already very surprising. I didn't expect Zhao Fulin to know him."
"No wonder he's so arrogant! He knows Zhao Fulin?"
"It's over. We have kicked an iron plate this time…"
Facing Zhao Fulin's question, Ye Feng just smiled. "Nothing much, I just wanted to discuss something with them."
As he spoke, he looked at the group of people with a smile. "What's your decision? Do you want me to help you?"
How could these people still dare to talk nonsense now?
