The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 219 Shock

At eleven o’clock at night, the living room of the Ye family villa was still brightly lit.

Ye Zhenhong sat on the living room sofa with a stern expression on his face, while Ye Dongjian kept him company at his side; seeing that his elderly family head remained silent, he did not dare to even take a deep breath.

After a moment, Ye Zhenhong asked, "Dongjian, where do you think Chenfeng learned all his skills from?"

The news of Ye Chenfeng crippling Song Bin had reached Elder Ye’s ears almost immediately. Otherwise, why would he stay up late and not go to sleep, lingering in the living room? Was he bored out of his mind?

Ye Dongjian scratched his head and replied, "Dad, ever since you arranged for him to train at the training camp, I’ve noticed that the kid seems to have become a different person. His skills are so good that not even members of the Soldier King Group can match him. Logically, a person’s strength can’t increase so drastically all of a sudden, especially since Chenfeng never received any training before. This makes it even more puzzling for me. If it weren’t for the fact that he still has that delicate, tender face, I might really doubt whether he’s actually my nephew!"

"Yes, Chenfeng has changed too much. Since he doesn’t take the initiative to tell us some things, we shouldn’t ask him either. After all, he is developing in a positive direction. The future heavy responsibility of the Ye family is very likely to fall on his shoulders," sighed Ye Zhenhong in a drawn-out manner.

Ye Dongjian hesitated for a moment before asking, "Dad, about Chenfeng crippling Song Bin tonight, how are you going to handle it?"

"What else can we do about it? Do you think that old man Song would dare to publicly cause trouble for Chenfeng? You have to remember that I’m not dead yet! Besides, when Chenfeng developed anxiety due to being beaten up by a gang of scions, our Ye family chose to keep the peace, didn’t we? It was because we were afraid that a collision between major families would end with both sides destroyed, right?"

"Now I realize that the decision we made back then might have been wrong. I’ve been getting more regressive as I live longer. If anyone dares to touch a single hair on Chenfeng’s head in the future, I don’t care about any "both sides destroyed" consequences! If it comes down to it, the Ye family can simply withdraw from the ranks of the Capital City’s major families! But no one is allowed to bully my grandson ever again."

Suddenly, Ye Zhenhong straightened his somewhat stooped back, his tone of voice firm and filled with undeniable resolve; after all, in his younger years, Elder Ye had really killed enemies on the battlefield. The status he had today was earned step by step through his own efforts.

"Dad, rest assured, I will definitely look after him in Tianhai from now on," Ye Dongjian assured, thumping his chest.

Ye Zhenhong shook his head slightly and said, "Dongjian, I’m not criticizing you, but compared to Chenfeng, I’m more worried about you. When you have some free time, go and learn a few techniques from Chenfeng! Right now we still don’t know who is secretly targeting our Ye family. They may send assassins again."

Ye Dongjian’s face turned a bright red at his old man’s words, yet he had no retort; indeed, he was no match for Ye Chenfeng.

"Grandpa, Uncle, why aren’t you two sleeping so late?" Ye Chenfeng strolled into the Ye family living room as if nothing was amiss.

"Chenfeng, come to my study, I have something to say to you," Ye Zhenhong rose from the sofa and walked upstairs to the second-floor study.

Ye Dongjian gave Ye Chenfeng a thumbs-up and said, "Chenfeng, you’re awesome now! That jerk Song Bin definitely deserved a beating. I respect you, little uncle."

"Uncle, I told you last time that I would help improve your strength. When I have some free days, I will give you some proper guidance," Chenfeng said.

Watching Ye Chenfeng’s retreating figure as he ascended the stairs, Ye Dongjian couldn’t help feeling an odd sensation in his heart; more and more, he felt like he was becoming the junior in front of Ye Chenfeng, while Ye Chenfeng seemed to be taking on the role of the elder.

However, upon hearing that Ye Chenfeng was going to help him improve his strength, Ye Dongjian couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement. For every man, becoming stronger is an eternal dream.

After Ye Chenfeng followed Elder Ye into the second-floor study, Elder Ye did not immediately speak; instead, he sat in his chair, sizing up his grandson before him.

Ye Chenfeng, observing the increasing wrinkles on his grandfather’s face and the white hair on his head, felt a pang of sorrow; the old man had given so much for the Ye family over the years. He couldn’t help but blurt out, "Grandpa, let me give you a massage!"

Without waiting for his grandfather’s response, Chenfeng went behind him and gently placed his hands on Elder Ye’s shoulders, starting the massage. Meanwhile, he quietly infused some Soul Force into Elder Ye’s body to help improve his health.

The old Ye patriarch seemed to be enjoying Ye Chenfeng’s massage, his eyes slowly closed as he whispered, "Chenfeng, I’ve also learned about the incident in Tianhai where you and your uncle were targeted by assassins. Unfortunately, despite exhausting all methods, I could not uncover the true identity of the assassin. They did not succeed this time, but I fear they will try again."

"Grandfather, rest assured, I’d prefer they come after me so I can find out who’s behind it and avenge my parents," Ye Chenfeng said resolutely. Indeed, with his strength reaching the sixth level of Soul Force, he was not someone ordinary masters could harm.

"Chenfeng, you must be cautious in everything! Right, I know all about how you crippled Song Bin tonight. Grandfather will handle this for you. It would be best if The Songs knew better than to think our Ye family weak, just because we are few in number; they shouldn’t mistake me for someone who fears them," the old man said.

Feeling a rush of emotion upon hearing the old patriarch’s words, Ye Chenfeng quickened the massage under the influence of his Soul Force, sending the elder into sleep before he could finish speaking.

Ye Chenfeng carried the old patriarch to the bed in the room, then carefully covered him with the blanket, silently vowing to himself, "Grandfather, rest well, from now on I will shoulder the responsibilities for you, so you won’t have to toil so much."

...

The next day, early in the morning, Ye Zhenhong and Wu Anguo organized a meeting. With Ye Chenfeng’s plan in hand, they were very confident.

All the high-level executives in the meeting room looked at Ye Zhenhong, especially the Family Head of The Songs, Song Yigang, who was bristling with pent-up rage, and finally couldn’t help but say, "Ye Zhenhong, didn’t your grandson go a bit too far?"

"Exactly! He’s left Song Bin permanently disabled; that’s basically ruining someone’s life!"

"I believe the Ye family must give The Songs an explanation for this matter."

...

The executives who were closer to The Songs one by one began to criticize Ye Chenfeng’s actions.

"My grandson went too far? Don’t forget it was Song Bin who tried to lay hands on my granddaughter-in-law. I want to ask The Songs how they plan to explain this to us? Also, when Chenfeng was beaten into a state of panic disorder by a bunch of dissolute youths, where were you all to speak up for the Ye family? Now you’re all here prattling endlessly, really treating my Ye family like a pushover?" Ye Zhenhong declared indignantly.

"That bastard Song Bin, even if someone burst his balls, it wouldn’t be too much," Wu Anguo commented bluntly, not caring that they were in the middle of a high-level meeting, cursing outright.

The executives siding with The Songs fell silent, and Song Yigang’s face turned even redder with restraint. He knew that seeking justification from the Ye family would result in such a response, but still, he couldn’t hold back a moment ago.

"All right, Zhenhong, An Guo, both of you calm down! Tell me, what’s so important that you’ve called us together on the first day of the Lunar New Year?" An imposing old man at the head of the table spoke.

"This proposal in my hands is the reason An Guo and I called for this urgent meeting," Ye Zhenhong said as he took out three pieces of paper outlining the proposal from his pocket.

Just like Ye Zhenhong and Wu Anguo had reacted before, at first, everyone treated the proposal with skepticism, thinking that Ye Zhenhong was delusional, but as they looked through the proposal, they couldn’t help but swallow silently, and the entire meeting room fell deadly quiet. freeweɓnovel-cøm

Once again, the gazes were all fixed on Ye Zhenhong, even Song Yigang forgot his grudge against the Ye family for a moment; such was their shock at the training proposal.

After this meeting, the Ye family’s standing would undoubtedly rise even further—who would have thought that such a miraculous proposal would come from the Ye family?

If they knew that not only did this proposal come from the Ye family but it was also penned by who they considered "Ye the Fool," what kind of expressions would they wear? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote, your support is my greatest motivation.)