Fu Xiang quickly nodded. "Yes, yes, yes. I'll pass on Mr. Ye's words to our boss when I get back. Do... Do you have any other instructions?"
"Get lost." Ye Feng waved his hand again as if he was chasing away a group of flies.
Fu Xiang didn't mind. He turned around and waved at his subordinates before leaving quickly.
In fact, Ye Feng knew that this was only a temporary solution.
Even if Chen Shaoxiong temporarily stopped sending people to harass him, as long as the matter was not fundamentally resolved, the old man would still be harmed by them sooner or later.
After all, he could not protect the old man forever.
Even so, the old man was still grateful to him. "Thank you for saving my life, benefactor."
As he spoke, he was about to kneel.
Ye Feng hurriedly supported him. "Please, don't be like this, it's nothing."
The old man hurriedly called his granddaughter over. "Hurry up and kowtow to Uncle."
