At the beginning, I found 100 million in a rental house.

Chapter 2088 [2088] This beaver?
The delivery guy has been practicing martial arts for twenty years and reached the peak of Ming Jin at the age of thirty. He is already considered a top expert in the black market. It is no exaggeration to say that he has been invincible since his debut.

He never expected that one day, when he accepted a small mission, he would actually encounter a martial artist in the Dark Force stage!
Before this, he had been traveling the martial arts world for many years and did not even know that there were martial artists at the Dark Force stage in the entire Lingnan region!

"Wrong answer." Ye Feng added more pressure to his feet.

"Click".

The deliveryman's sternum groaned under the strain.

"I'll talk! I'll talk!" The delivery guy finally broke down. "It was Chen Shimei! Chen Shimei sent me!"

Ye Feng slightly loosened his grip: "Chen Shimei? The second young master of the Chen family from the Nanyue Fenghua Jewelry Group?"

"Yes, yes! It's him!" The delivery guy gasped for breath, speaking rapidly, "He gave me five million, and made me... made me cripple your legs..."

"Where's the evidence?" Ye Feng asked.

"I have... I have transfer records! And WeChat chat history!" The delivery guy hurriedly pulled out his phone with his still-functioning left hand, unlocked it with trembling hands, and opened WeChat.

Ye Feng took the phone and glanced at it.

In the chat log, Chen Shimei's profile picture was very arrogant, and his tone was domineering: "Break both of his legs, and I'll add another million after it's done."

Below is a candid photo of Ye Feng.

The transfer records are also clear: the five million came from an account linked to a real-name verified account named "Chen Shimei".

"Very good." Ye Feng put his phone in his pocket, then picked up the "delivery guy" like a dead dog. "You're lucky today."

The delivery guy looked at him in horror.

"If you had hit me on the head with that stick just now, you'd be dead by now." Ye Feng said, tearing off the other man's delivery uniform, tying him up tightly in a few quick movements, and stuffing him into the trunk.

"boom."

Close the trunk.

Ye Feng patted non-existent dust off his hands, turned around, opened the car door, and sat in the back seat.

Inside the car, Chen Xuan and Zhang Youting both watched him nervously.

"Xiao Feng, are you alright?" Chen Xuan looked him up and down. "I'm fine." Ye Feng smiled and said to Zhang Youting, "Drive to Nanyue Fenghua Jewelry Group."

"Now?" Zhang Youting was taken aback. "But that person just now..."

"It was just a minor incident, nothing to worry about." Ye Feng smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan and Zhang Youting were still somewhat puzzled, but ultimately did not ask any further questions.

The two returned to their seats and waited for Ye Feng to close the car door and get settled before starting the vehicle and heading straight for the Nan Yue Feng Hua Jewelry Group.

Only then did a hint of coldness flash in Ye Feng's eyes.

Chen Shimei's actions at Lingyun Real Estate could be attributed to a momentary impulse, but his privately hiring a martial artist at the peak of the Ming Jin stage to ambush him was a completely different matter.

Judging from the chat history between this guy and the 'delivery guy', this wasn't the first time he'd done something like this.

This trip to Nanyue Fenghua Jewelry Group will require Ye Feng to reconsider his attitude towards him, and even towards his father, Chen Dehan.

After starting the car, recalling what Chen Xuan and Zhang Youting had said about the Nanyue Fenghua Jewelry Group, Ye Feng's eyes flickered for a moment before he took out his phone, quickly edited a message, and sent it.

Shortly after Ye Feng sent the message, his phone vibrated several times, and several messages came in one after another.

After reading it, Ye Feng quickly put down his phone and closed his eyes for a short rest.

After the car stopped and they arrived at the gate of the Nanyue Fenghua Jewelry Group, he opened his eyes again and quickly led Chen Xuan and Zhang Youting to the front desk.

"President Chen, Secretary Zhang, are you... here to see Young Master Chen?" The receptionist clearly recognized Chen Xuan and Zhang Youting, and immediately picked up the phone upon seeing them. "I'll pass on your message."

Chen Xuan and Zhang Youting immediately looked at Ye Feng.

"Just call your Chairman Niu directly and tell him Ye Feng is here." Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Chairman Niu?" The receptionist hesitated slightly. "You...know our Chairman Niu?"

"Just call him," Ye Feng said without offering any further explanation.

Seeing that Chen Xuan treated him with the utmost respect, the receptionist hesitated for a moment before picking up the phone and dialing.

"What are you doing here?" Just then, a slightly surprised voice rang out from behind.