Chapter 95

"Ah—" Situ Jing and the others drew in a sharp breath, stunned, never imagining that Ye Fei would dare to be so ruthless.

After all, Meng Jiangnan was the tyrant manager, and Meng Dajun was second only to Huang Zhendong. Was Ye Fei a fool or a madman to stab someone like that?

What made their hearts tremble even more was that Ye Fei didn't stop after stabbing Meng Jiangnan once; he quickly and forcefully twisted the knife in his hand.

The action was brutal.

Meng Jiangnan watched helplessly as the fruit knife twisted halfway, and he screamed in a state of mental breakdown.

"Ah—" At that moment, he clearly felt the fear of death.

Not to mention Meng Jiangnan, the useless one, even the onlookers, including the tough security guards at the club, all felt a chill run down their spines.

They completely lost the courage to face Ye Fei.

They were people who had seen the world and had personally crippled many others, but they had never seen anyone as ruthless as Ye Fei.

Ye Fei slowly pulled out the knife, and Meng Jiangnan immediately collapsed to the ground.

"You idiot, I'm Meng Jiangnan, the tyrant general manager, and my brother is Meng Dajun."

He was completely broken.

This was exactly the effect Ye Fei wanted.

When dealing with scum like this, either you kill them directly or scare them out of their wits; otherwise, they will keep纠缠you endlessly.

"I'll only say this once: Tang Ruoxue is my woman. If you dare to bully her, I'll take your life."

Ye Fei wiped the fruit knife on Meng Jiangnan's face: "Speak, do you have any last words?"

The indifference in his voice made everyone shudder.

"It's not my fault, it's not my fault!"

Meng Jiangnan's emotions completely broke, and he screamed hysterically: "Chen Liyang told me to do it. He wanted me to use the secret formula to seduce Tang Ruoxue and to do whatever it took to have her."

"If I succeeded, he would give me ten million and a thirty percent share in the new product."

"Chen Liyang is the real culprit; he's the one who wanted to harm Tang Ruoxue."

Meng Jiangnan spilled everything like beans falling out of a bamboo tube: "There's a head for every wrong, and a master for every debt. Let me go, I won't dare to do it again."

Betting on someone was shameful and despicable, but Meng Jiangnan knew that if he didn't beg for mercy and act like a孙子, he might not survive the night.

"Chen Liyang?"

Ye Fei's eyes narrowed slightly as he retracted the bloody fruit knife: "I didn't expect this bastard to cause trouble. It seems I was too lenient last night."

"Alright, I'll spare your life tonight."

Hearing this, Meng Jiangnan instantly relaxed, collapsing on the ground uncontrollably, crying like a three-year-old child.

Then, Ye Fei slowly walked to Situ Jing.

Seven or eight security guards stepped forward with gritted teeth.

Ye Fei said coldly: "Scram!"

The tall and muscular security guards' eyelids twitched. They wanted to speak but were too dry-mouthed, and in the end, they scattered like startled birds.

Situ Jing, who was always high and mighty, had a grim expression. She didn't want to lose her former pride but couldn't withstand Ye Fei's gaze.

She took a step back: "Young man, what else do you want?"

Ye Fei stared at her: "Meng Jiangnan bullies men and women. As the club owner, not only did you not stop him, but you also helped him?"

Situ Jing's eyelids twitched: "It was my poor management..." Chen Xiaoyue angrily pointed out: "She drugged the drinks, slapped me, and had the security guards throw me out."

"So what if it's true?"

Situ Jing, enraged and embarrassed, said: "I'll tell you, I'm someone you can't afford to offend..." "Puff—" Before she could finish, Ye Fei had already stabbed her.

Blood splattered on her abdomen.

Situ Jing's body trembled, and her face instantly turned pale.

She was suddenly afraid... Ye Fei casually pulled out the fruit knife: "I'll see how you can't afford to offend me."

Ye Fei would make everyone who had used despicable means against Tang Ruoxue pay the price.

Situ Jing staggered to the ground, all her pride shattered.

"Give you a week to shut down this club."

Ye Fei grabbed Situ Jing's long hair and wiped the bloody fruit knife: "If you don't, I'll shut you down."

Situ Jing's face was full of despair.

Ye Fei nodded slightly to Liu Fugui and Chen Xiaoyue: "Let's go to the hospital."

Liu Fugui and the others immediately helped Tang Ruoxue leave.

Ye Fei played with the fruit knife as he walked.

Neither Meng Jiangnan's bodyguards nor the club security guards dared to challenge him; they all lowered their heads and let him pass.

They were just making a living and didn't need to fight to the death with someone like Ye Fei.

The four of them quickly disappeared.

"Ah—" Only then did Situ Jing scream, and she shouted at the security guards: "Quickly take Manager Meng to the hospital, quickly take Manager Meng to the hospital..." The Caesar Palace was in chaos.

Half an hour later, at the Red Cross Hospital, 500 meters from the club, six vans similar to cash-in-transit vehicles drove in and parked across the hospital entrance.

The doors opened, and more than twenty people in uniform, wearing military boots, daggers, and steel helmets, some holding shotguns, emerged.

At first glance, they looked like cash-in-transit guards.

Then, a Mercedes-Benz drove up, and a bald man with a fierce look and eyes like a leopard emerged.

He scanned the surroundings, found no danger, and opened the rear door.

A middle-aged man with a cigar appeared.

His black cloak, three-piece shoes, and slicked-back hair all indicated his arrogance.

He exhaled a puff of smoke and then walked into the hospital. Soon, he appeared in a VIP ward.

At the door, a dozen men and women were already gathered.

Seeing the middle-aged man, they all called out in unison: "Mr. Meng."

Meng Jiangnan's brother, the chairman of Green Mountain Security Company, Meng Dajun.

Meng Dajun nodded slightly and then entered the ward. Inside, Meng Jiangnan was receiving an IV drip, his eyes closed, while Situ Jing was fiddling with her phone.

"Brother Meng."

Upon seeing Meng Dajun, Situ Jing immediately rolled off the bed, ignoring the pain in her abdomen and shouting.

Meng Dajun spoke indifferently: "How is Jiangnan?"

Situ Jing quickly replied: "He was stabbed nine times, but not in vital areas. He received a blood transfusion and had his wounds bandaged, so he's out of immediate danger."

"Who was the attacker?"

Meng Dajun asked calmly: "Which rich kid?"

"It's not a rich kid, but a son-in-law who came to the door, Tang Ruoxue's husband, a young man who just graduated a year ago."

Situ Jing informed Meng Dajun of what she had found: "We haven't dug up all the details yet, but I've had people follow their car."

A fierce look flashed in her beautiful eyes. Ye Fei's ruthlessness and arrogance had once made her collapse, and she now hated him to the bone.

If she didn't cripple Ye Fei, she would never be able to make a comeback.

Meng Dajun remained calm: "Where are they?"

"First Hospital of Zhonghai."

Situ Jing gave an answer: "They're probably washing Tang Ruoxue's stomach."

Meng Dajun said coldly: "Lei Tianbao."

The bald man immediately ran over: "Brother, did you find the kid? Do you want me to shoot him with a shotgun?"

"Killing him with one shot is too boring."

Meng Dajun's voice was icy: "Bring him back. I want to teach him how to respect the Meng family..."