Chen Qiushan hurriedly pulled Pang Daqian back. "Old Pang, what are you doing? Sit down."
As he spoke, he looked at Ye Feng's expression, afraid that he would anger him.
But Ye Feng did not notice it. He was completely focused on the food. He did not even lift his eyelids.
He heaved a sigh of relief.
Pang Daqian was eventually pushed back to his seat, but his face was still cold. He did not speak or move his chopsticks.
Chen Qiushan coughed awkwardly and poured everyone a glass of wine. He then took the initiative to pick it up. "Brother Ye just came back from Gambling City today. This meal will be your welcome."
Ye Feng put down his chopsticks and clinked his wine glass with his, then he raised his head and drank all the wine in his glass. "Thank you for your hospitality, Brother Chen."
After saying that, he lowered his head and continued eating, not even looking at Pang Daqian.
