Chapter 100: Let's go together and take a good rest after we're done!
(PS: Today is the fifth update, anyone who dares to say I didn't explode will be dragged out and beaten, humph.)
For modern young people, whether children follow their father's surname or mother's surname has actually become less important.
It all depends on the couple's preferences.
But for Ye Guangyuan, it was a big deal.
The older generation is inevitably conservative and stubborn in their thinking.
In his opinion, Ye Chongfeng's children should take the surname Ye; otherwise, it would be disrespectful to their ancestors and they would not have fulfilled their duty to continue the incense of the Ye family.
However, as soon as Ye Guangyuan uttered the word "son of a bitch", he himself felt extremely embarrassed.
It was said earlier that Ye Chengfeng is no longer a member of the Ye family.
Now it's different again, Ye Chengfeng's child follows his mother's surname, what kind of logic is this?
"You're really good at making people laugh, it's a pity you didn't become a comedian!"
Ye Chengfeng smiled and glanced at the black-clad man standing about two steps behind Ye Guangyuan, who was wearing sunglasses and had his hands clasped behind his back from start to finish, and felt a slight shock in his heart.
He unexpectedly encountered a powerful ancient martial artist.
However, he still said to Ye Guangyuan: "Since I am no longer a member of the Ye family, whose surname my children will take, who can control it? It's really self-inflicted and doesn't know to splash some urine on oneself."
"Who can tell me what's going on here?"
Yin Qianlan stared at this group of people with a dumbfounded expression, thinking to herself when did I really become Ye Shengfeng's wife?
And when did Yiyi also start using the surname Yun?
However, at this critical moment, no one was in the mood to answer her.
Ye Guangyuan himself slapped his own face, and now his old face was burning with embarrassment, feeling a bit awkward speaking.
At this point, Ye Shenglong's father, Ye Gutong, couldn't help but hum: "Ye Chengfeng, you're being too presumptuous! The clan leader is your grandfather after all, what kind of tone are you using?"
"Who does he think he is, worthy of being my grandfather? And you, where did you crawl out from, you cripple? How dare you speak to me in a tone of reprimand?"
Ye's gaze swept coldly, causing Ye Gutian to feel a chill run down his spine, as if he had entered an ice cellar.
Ye Gutong wanted to say more, but was tightly held back by Ye Shenglong.
"Dad, don't interrupt, let them fight."
Ye Shenglong whispered to Ye Gutian, "Big brother knows about my recent involvement with the underworld, don't provoke him, this guy is not what he used to be, let's just observe from the sidelines."
As he spoke, Ye Shenglong told Ye Gutian all about what had happened at the underground boxing gym last time.
After hearing this, Ye Gutong looked at Ye Chengfeng with a surprised and frightened expression, and indeed closed his mouth wisely.
"You little piece of trash, stop confusing people here and changing the subject."
Ye Qianghua's father, Ye Changkong, had already been unable to bear his son being beaten into such a miserable state.
If it weren't for Father Ye Guangyuan handling it, would he have remained silent?
Now that Ye Guangyuan has slapped himself in the face and is temporarily too embarrassed to speak, he will definitely be unable to hold back.
He angrily pointed at Ye Chengfeng and shouted, "I don't care what the reason is, but since you injured my son today, I will settle the score with you!"
After finishing speaking, he beckoned to the four plainclothes special soldiers: "Take him down! First remove his two arms and two legs, and then slowly settle accounts with him later!"
"Stop!"
At this time a urgent shout came over, and Chen Yongliang was seen running over, panting.
He first nodded at Ye Chengfeng as a greeting.
Then he looked at Ye Guangyuan and his group: "Old Ye, I'm really sorry about this. I apologize for what happened today, but please don't fight, okay?"
"Isn't this already settled?"
Ye Chengfeng smiled and said.
"Yè Shǎo, don't make trouble for me, okay?"
Chen Yongliang gave him a headache with just one glance, thinking to himself that this guy always seemed to have something happen whenever he came to the Emperor's Building.
The last time was okay, it was just a role like Xu Tianrui's.
But this time, the opponent is the Ye family of Shanghai.
Ye Lao, Ye Gutian, Ye Changkong, Ye Shenglong, Ye Qianghua...
These are all well-known figures in Shanghai!
If it weren't for knowing, Ye Chengfeng is a top-notch noble guest of the Fan family, extraordinary.
Chen Yongliang couldn't believe it, Ye Chengfeng actually dared to provoke the entire Shanghai Ye family by himself.
Where did he get this confidence and courage from?
Chen Yongliang thought for a moment, then pointed at Ye Chengfeng and said to Ye Guangyuan and his group: "To be honest, Young Master Ye is an honored guest of my Fan family. If Old Master Ye wants to make a fuss, I think it's better to wait until Old Master Fan arrives."
In other words, Ye Chengfeng is an important figure in the Fan family, and if the Ye family wants to move him, they must first ask for the opinion of the Fan family.
Otherwise, it's provoking the Fan family.
It's even more serious than that, it's a declaration of war against the Fan family!
"Honorable guest of the Fan family?"
Ye Guangyuan looked at Ye Chengfeng incredulously, wondering what changes this kid had undergone over the years.
Even Fan's family got involved!
Moreover, judging from Chen Yongliang's tone, this kid has a good relationship with Old Fan.
Even Fan Lao had to rush over from his residence for his own affairs, how is that possible?
"Not bad! Fan Lao and Ye Shao are of the same generation and have a good relationship."
Chen Yongliang was just a manager of Diwang Building and had no right to speak when he met Ye Guangyuan and his party.
At this moment, Fan's family members were not present, so he could only stand up and unconditionally maintain Ye Shengfeng as the supreme guest of honor of the Fan family.
Moreover, he was extremely resolute and had a hint of threat: "If Old Ye really wants to move against the honorable guest of my Fan family, don't blame Yongliang for not warning you, Old Fan will never agree!"
"What are you? Just a handyman?"
Ye Changkong took a step forward and pushed Chen Yongliang, making him stumble: "You think you're qualified to manage Ye family's affairs? Get out of the way!"
After doing all this, he said to the four plainclothes special soldiers: "Take him away. This little waste beat my son so badly, even if Old Fan came, what could he do? Would he still be in the right?"
Being pushed by Ye Changkong like this, Chen Yongliang really didn't dare make a sound.
He could say what he just said, already taking the risk of offending the Ye family.
Moreover, he has already informed Ye Guangyuan and others of the consequences of daring to move against him, without neglecting his duty.
If Ye Guangyuan and his party still want to make waves, then let them, there's nothing he can do to stop it.
He had long heard that the four great bodyguards around Ye Guangyuan were the top elites from the special forces, each with exceptional martial skills, and taking on ten men at once was as simple and easy as eating a meal.
"You must avenge me!"
Ye Qianghua saw the four great guards approaching Ye Chengfeng, and he glared at Ye Chengfeng viciously, thinking that no matter how capable you are, you will be severely taught a lesson by my grandfather's four great guards.
But what about in reality?
It was completely beyond the expectations of Ye Qianghua, as well as Ye Guangyuan, Ye Guteng, Ye Changkong, Ye Shenglong, and even Chen Yongliang and Yin Qianlan mother and daughter.
Facing four battle-hardened special elite, Ye Chengfeng not only didn't retreat but instead very leisurely took a puff of smoke: "Let's go together, finish the fight and then rest."
"Boom!"
"Ah!"
In just an instant, no one saw how Ye Feng was making his move.
Suddenly, a guard let out a miserable cry and spurted blood as his body flew out like a kite with its string cut.

