Xia Lei left, but the room was still in absolute silence.

Who would have thought that Xia Lei wouldn’t even be respectful to Ling Han and Yu Shanhe?

If it were someone else, this matter would have definitely been settled, but Xia Lei wasn’t someone else. He was The One.

“Damn it! That rascal actually didn’t show us any respect at all!” Ye Kun broke the silence in the tea room, and was extremely furious. “Does he think he’s the formidable Sun Wukong? Even if he was Sun Wukong, he wouldn’t be able to flip out of the Buddha’s Wu Zhi mountain!”

Yu Shanhe frowned. “Ye Kun, what are you talking about?”

Ye Kun’s face immediately went rigid. He was fawning over Yu Shanhe, and had not expected that Yu Shanhe wouldn’t stand for it.

Mu Jianfeng, on the other hand, stayed calm. He didn’t speak after Xia Lei left. He remained quiet and his face was calm. What had just happened seemed to be unrelated to him, and he looked completely indifferent.

“Mr Ling, this matter…” Yu Shanhe probingly said, “How will you deal with it?”

Ling Han was silent for a moment before saying, “You already have an idea in your head, so why ask me?”

‘You wily fox!’ Yu Shanhe silently cursed, but wore a smile on his...