The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 647 - The liveliest New Year’s Eve

Chinese New Year’s Eve.

For the people of Huaxia Country, this is an extremely important festival, signifying that after a busy year, a family can finally sit down and joyfully have a reunion dinner together.

Two days ago, Ye Chenfeng had helped Tang Xin and Wang Feifei gain third-level Soul Force, and he also enabled Zhao Wanting to possess Soul Force, reaching the same intensity of third-level.

In the past few days, Ye Chenfeng had been engaged in intense "training" with the women, making the Soul Force within him purer and purer, and his strength had stepped into the middle stage from the initial stage of tenth-level Soul Force. With his current strength, facing a master at the peak of tenth-level Soul Force was no problem at all. It could be said that below King Level Soul Force, he was invincible.

The Ye family’s villa was adorned with various festival decorations. Many of Ye Chenfeng’s women were busy in the living room, some in the kitchen, and the entire Ye family was filled with joy.

Ye Chenfeng’s grandfather, Ye Zhenhong, came down from the upstairs study and gathered everyone in the Ye family living room, holding a stack of red envelopes. He first gave one to Ye Chenfeng, saying, "Chenfeng, I know you’re quite wealthy now. I remember when you were a child, every Chinese New Year’s Eve, you would clamor for a red envelope from me. Now, you’ve grown up so much and achieved so much, which makes me very gratified, truly gratified."

As he spoke, Ye Zhenhong’s eyes became slightly moist, and he stuffed a red envelope into Ye Chenfeng’s hand, continuing, "It’s a longstanding custom for elders to give red envelopes to the younger generation during the New Year. Don’t think too little of what your grandpa gives you."

After Ye Zhenhong had given Ye Chenfeng his red envelope, his gaze turned to Wu Xiaofei, Ning Yuting, Bai Xueling, Tang Xin, and the other women, saying with a smile on his face, "You are all my good granddaughters-in-law. If Chenfeng ever does you wrong, you will have to be more forgiving. However, I believe Chenfeng will definitely treat you well."

Ye Zhenhong handed out a red envelope to each of the women, and in return, they sweetly called out ’Grandpa,’ which made Ye Zhenhong’s smile even brighter. He said, "You all must try hard to provide me with a great-grandson or great-granddaughter soon. That way, I can truly be at peace!"

At these words, all the women blushed deeply, their eyes darting towards Ye Chenfeng, indeed hoping to bear the fruit of love with the man they cherished.

"Dad, are you handing out red envelopes already? Is there one for me this year?" Ye Dongjian walked into the living room, shaking off the snowflakes from his body, as it had started snowing outside again.

Ye Dongjian’s wife, Ning Minyan, was arm in arm with him, and after walking into the living room, she respectfully called out, "Dad."

Seeing Ye Dongjian’s irreverent demeanor, Ye Zhenhong frowned and said, "Dongjian, you’re not young anymore. I don’t want to keep criticizing you, but the Ye family will need you and Chenfeng in the future! As Chenfeng’s uncle, you should act more like an elder. This is the red envelope for you and Minyan. You two also need to work harder and try to give me a grandson or granddaughter soon."

Ye Zhenhong handed over the remaining two red envelopes to Ning Minyan, and his mind inevitably went to his deceased eldest son, his face inevitably filling with sorrow.

"The meal is ready, let’s all have the reunion dinner together!" Ye Zhenhong said, shaking off his somber mood.

"Zhenhong, it’s always so lively at the Yes! I’ll be spending this Chinese New Year’s Eve with you all," Wu Anguo entered the Yes’ living room with his two sons Wu Zhifang and Wu Kunming, and grandson Wu Jie.

"An Guo, on Chinese New Year’s Eve, you should be having a reunion dinner at the Wus. What are you doing here at the Yes?" Ye Zhenhong asked casually.

Wu Anguo replied with a chuckle, "Zhenhong, what are you talking about? Isn’t my granddaughter Xiaofei your granddaughter-in-law? Besides, we were brothers-in-arms who went through life and death on the battlefield when we were young. Now, there’s no difference between you and me. Spending New Year’s Eve with the Yes is just the same."

Wu Jie scurried over to Ye Chenfeng as soon as he walked into the Yes’ living room. He hadn’t seen his brother-in-law for quite a while and, with a face full of envy, said, "Brother-in-law, could you teach me your chick-magnet techniques? Those guys at school who think they’re Casanovas, they can’t hold a candle to you!" Wu Jie looked up to Ye Chenfeng with an adoring gaze.

Ye Chenfeng shrugged his shoulders, confidently saying, "Xiao Jie, do you think your brother-in-law still needs to chase girls? Usually, it’s the other way around."

Wu Jie’s face lit up with realization as he said, "How did I not think of that? With a man as cool as the brother-in-law, a beckon of his finger would surely have women flocking to him."

"Alright, An Guo, now that you all are at the Yes’, let’s celebrate this Chinese New Year’s Eve right here!"

No sooner had the old master Ye finished speaking than Bai Hongfang, with his son Bai Yanxin, also entered the Yes’ living room and said, "Zhenhong, we father and son are here to celebrate New Year’s Eve with you tonight. You wouldn’t kick us out, would you? The New Year’s atmosphere at the Yes’ is much more festive than at the Bais’."

"Eh? An Guo, what are you doing here at the Yes’? Aren’t you supposed to be celebrating New Year’s Eve at your own home?" Bai Hongfang spotted Wu Anguo and asked.

"Old Bai, are you suggesting that if you can come to the Yes’ for New Year’s Eve, we can’t?" snorted Wu Anguo.

"Of course, that’s okay! The more the merrier! This is what celebrating Chinese New Year’s Eve is all about!" Bai Hongfang said with a chuckle.

"Why is it so lively at the Yes’? An Guo, Hongfang, both of you are here too?" Yu Fengnian walked into the living room with his son.

Yu Fengnian said to Ye Zhenhong, "Zhenhong, you wouldn’t mind us crashing your New Year’s Eve, would you? I remember Chenfeng still owes me a meal! I’m here to mooch off your dinner tonight."

Ye Zhenhong, faced with Yu Fengnian and the others’ brazenness, what could he possibly say? Just as he was about to have everyone sit down for dinner, Yang Yuan came in with his son and said, "Lao Yu, An Guo, Hongfang, you’re all here? I was initially a bit embarrassed to come over to the Yes’ for dinner on New Year’s Eve! Now I don’t have to worry with you thick-skinned fellows around!"

It wasn’t long before Yang Yuan had arrived that other familiar elders also brought their sons to the Yes’, each one here to scrounge for dinner. This left Ye Zhenhong somewhat dumbfounded; these elderly figures sometimes even skipped high-level meetings, what was going on today? None of the high-level executives were missing? They were all here to mooch off the Yes’ dinner? And they’d all brought their sons along.

Ye Zhenhong knew that these old guys were probably all here because of his grandson Chenfeng, bringing their sons to cultivate good relations with the Yes and with Chenfeng. A sense of pride swelled in him, but he had initially prepared only one table, and now it seemed he needed to add two more.

"I almost forgot," said Yu Fengnian as he pulled out a stack of red envelopes from his pocket, handing one to Ye Chenfeng first, then looking at the many women standing beside Ye Chenfeng, he chuckled and asked, "Chenfeng, are these all your women?"

After receiving affirmative answers, Yu Fengnian also handed out red envelopes in succession to Wu Xiaofei, Ning Yuting, and the other women.

The other high-level executives had also prepared red envelopes, handing them out to Ye Chenfeng and his women. A round of giving left Ye Chenfeng, Wu Xiaofei, and the other women holding a hefty stack of red envelopes, which was a bit too extravagant.

The high-level executives’ sons also heaped praise on Ye Chenfeng for being a gentleman of exceptional appearance, flattering a usually thick-skinned Ye Chenfeng to a point where he felt somewhat embarrassed. The Yes’ living room was filled with an air of boisterous festivity.

Yu Fengnian, Yang Yuan, and many other high-level executives, upon seeing Ye Chenfeng with so many women, began to entertain the idea of introducing their granddaughters to Ye Chenfeng. After all, with already so many women, Ye Chenfeng wouldn’t mind adding one more of their granddaughters, especially since they were all aware of the boundless potential Ye Chenfeng possessed. Having him as a son-in-law would be more than delightful. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it with a recommendation ticket or a monthly ticket on Qidian [qidian.com]. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)