No objections?
Wang Ye, Chen Wenchuan, and Zheng Ting, the three boys who liked Yang Xiaoning, had serious objections. Ye Chenfeng sat calmly on the sofa, and Wu Jie's demeanor was equally calm because he knew that as long as his brother-in-law Ye Chenfeng was here, nothing would happen to Yang Xiaoning.
"Brother Leopard, can't you give me some face on this matter? My cousin's family has some influence in Capital City. It's better to mind your own business, right?" Sun Yao said, bowing his head and trembling with fear.
"Go to hell, what face does Sun Yao have? You expect me, Hei Bao, to give you face? Have you taken the wrong medicine today? Also, this is Tianhai, not Capital City. Now that Victory Sky Society has unified the underground forces of Tianhai, I, Hei Bao, am at least in charge of Supreme Entertainment Club. Who doesn't give me, Hei Bao, face when they come here? You're nothing but a little brother of mine, what the hell right do you have to talk to me like that?"
