Zhao Meilan, who was being held, heard Lu Feiyang's words and cried out in alarm.
"Right, right..."
"My son-in-law is a senior member of your manor, you can't treat me this way!"
"Otherwise, my son-in-law will definitely tell President Han about this, and you'll be in big trouble!"
"Let me go, and apologize to me right now!"
Song Xi also panicked upon seeing this scene.
"Ye Fei, what do you think you're doing?"
"Let go!" Song Haifeng also panicked and hurried over.
Ye Fei, listening to Zhao Meilan's screams and watching Song Xi's face turn cold, couldn't help but laugh disdainfully.
"You've already started calling for your son-in-law so soon!"
"I didn't even know about it, what a pity!"
Zhao Meilan looked at Ye Fei with a fierce expression and said, "Of course, you don't look at what you are compared to Feiyang, can you?"
"A poor nobody, daring to have people drive us away, who gave you the guts!"
