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"Speak up, are you willing to give me the things you took?" After returning to the villa, Ye Feng stared coldly at Zheng Nan and threatened him loudly.
"Why wouldn't I? What's the use in keeping them? Rather than letting you torture me to death, I'd rather have you end it quickly." If his lifetime's worth of cultivation couldn't be preserved, what's the point in holding on to these properties that would eventually become a curse?
"Good, you're quite sensible." Ye Feng hadn't expected Zheng Nan to be so obedient. After a cold snort, he found a lawyer to handle the related documents.
Ye Feng didn't want the other properties and instead transferred them to Jiang Feng and Ning Xin. It was better to leave these gang-related properties to them to manage. Ye Feng only needed the shares of the entertainment company.
