"You’re telling to scram?"
Qian Mingjie was startled, then he laughed out of extre anger, "Do you know who I am?"
"Qian Mingjie, no matter who you are, this isn’t the place for you to run wild!"
Luo Qiuyu frowned and said, while also cautiously glancing at Ye Fei.
"Interesting."
Qian Mingjie smiled, paying no attention, his gaze fixated on Ye Fei:
"Kid, do you really want to anger ?"
"It won’t be long before I show you our difference in status!"
"Soone co!"
Qian Mingjie clapped his hands, and soon a middle-aged man dressed in a black suit with a lapel pin walked out from the crowd.
He was a staff mber of the banquet.
"Young Master Qian, what happened?"
"Here’s the thing." Qian Mingjie pointed at Ye Fei and said coldly:
"I suspect this person snuck in without an invitation. Are you going to do sothing about it?"
The middle-aged man’s face changed, and he imdiately turned to look at Ye Fei.
"Sir, please show your invitation."
Ye Fei was taken aback, as he indeed didn’t have an invitation.
Before he could speak up, Luo Qiuyu stood up.
"Mr. Ye was invited by Commissioner Qian. Do you dare to ask him to leave?"
"My grandfather invited him?"
Qian Mingjie was taken aback, then he laughed again, "How could I not know the people in my grandfather’s social circle? Look at his shabby clothes, it would be laughable to say that out loud!"
Xiao Feng also stepped forward, chiming in:
"He’s nothing but a son-in-law who married into the Su Family of Qingyun State, and he says he was invited by Commissioner Qian? Luo Qiuyu, what kind of love potion did he give you that makes you forget how to lie?"
"You!"
Luo Qiuyu was so angry she couldn’t speak, pointing at Xiao Feng’s nose.
"So, are you sure you want to throw out?"
Ye Fei’s gaze moved and landed on Qian Miaoyu.
The young girl heard that Ye Fei was invited by her grandfather and her face showed so difficulty.
This possibility wasn’t nonexistent, after all, the old man’s attitude towards Ye Fei...
"Quit the nonsense. Are you leaving on your own, or do you want us to escort you out?"
Qian Mingjie was haughty, smiling as he looked at Ye Fei.
"Now, do you see the difference? With a single word, I can have soone throw you out, while when you speak, does anyone listen?"
"Soone, escort this gentleman out!"
Qian Mingjie waved his hand, and imdiately several people stepped forward, looking like they were about to seize Ye Fei.
"Don’t touch him, let’s see who dares!"
Luo Qiuyu yelled, standing in front of Ye Fei.
Suddenly, an icy voice ca through:
"That’s right, I would like to see who’s so bold as to throw out soone I’ve invited!"
The crowd shifted their gaze to see an old man with a straight posture slowly walking in from the entrance.
"What audacity, daring to throw out soone I’ve invited? Who was speaking just now, co out!"
Qian Wenhong scanned the crowd with a harsh tone.
The onlookers looked at him with strange glints in their eyes, as if they were waiting for a family drama to unfold.
"It was your grandson!"
Soone called out, and Qian Mingjie, unable to hide, walked out with his head lowered.
"Grandpa, why are you here..."
"So it was you, wanting to chase away my guest?"
Qian Wenhong glared at Qian Mingjie, filled with annoyance!
Ye Fei might be soone he could disregard, but the mysterious entity behind Ye Fei was not soone even the entire Ancient Martial Arts Association dared to offend!
How could he stand his grandson shaming soone, at a banquet co-hosted by the Ancient Martial Arts Association, of all places?
If Ye Fei were truly to leave in a fury today, how could he have the face to see Ye Fei again?
And what qualification would he have to receive guidance from that "mysterious existence"?!
"Smack!"
Qian Wenhong swung hard and slapped Qian Mingjie, giving him a disapproving glare.
"At first, I thought that sending you to the military would rid you of your arrogant airs. I didn’t expect... you really gave a huge surprise!"
"Grandpa, I was just..."
"Smack!"
Another slap, and Qian Mingjie’s face was swollen like a pig’s head.
Qian Wenhong turned around, his face breaking into a smile as he said to Ye Fei:
"Mr. Ye, this person is my grandson. He’s spoiled rotten by . Please don’t take it to heart."
"It doesn’t matter," Ye Fei said nonchalantly, waving his hand, "Nothing but a jumping clown."
After saying that, he turned and walked towards the exit.
After all that had happened, Ye Fei didn’t feel like staying any longer.
"Mr. Ye..."
Qian Wenhong watched Ye Fei’s retreating figure, feeling very anxious. He turned back and glared fiercely at Qian Mingjie:
"Go back ho and tell your father everything exactly as it happened. Have him wait for . I want to see what kind of good son he has raised!"
After speaking, he hurriedly followed after Ye Fei.
Leaving behind the dumbfounded crowd.
"Who exactly is this Ye Fei, to make Commissioner Qian react like this..."
"I’ve found out, just today at the Qianyuan Grand Competition, Ye Fei defeated Zhang Xuanwen with a single palm strike, that genius from Shenyou Palace!"
"Not only that, at the ti, Zhang Shunlong from Shenyou Palace was about to take action, but it was Old Qian who pulled out the Association President’s jade token to resolve it... Qian Mingjie has really kicked an iron plate this ti!"
Listening to the accusations of those around him, Qian Mingjie’s already swollen face reddened even more, and he ran off as if escaping.
"Dammit... Qianyuan Grand Competition, is it? Just you wait, I’ll make sure you die on the stage!"
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