Mr. Dong continued, "Brother Ye Feng, if you need compensation, just tell me. We will do it even if it means losing all our belongings."
"I don't care about that little bit of money, but the company was robbed and the employees were frightened. You guys should pay for it."
"How much is the stolen jade ore worth? We will compensate you tenfold."
Dong Erbo, Dong Zhongzhi and other grandchildren were all silent. No one dared to refute Grandpa Dong's decision.
Ye Feng smiled faintly: "The stolen jade is said to be worth 50 million."
Mr. Dong said very straightforwardly: "Second brother, call third brother and ask him to transfer 500 million to Brother Ye within tomorrow. Don't forget it."
Uncle Dong agreed immediately.
"Brother Ye, are you satisfied with the compensation?"
"Satisfied. Mr. Dong is indeed a veteran. He is decisive and straightforward in his actions. This is my name tag with my bank account number on it. Thank you, Mr. Dong, for the five hundred million. Also, there is a man named Old Sun who owes you some money and is forcing her to marry your lame great-grandson. Forgive him the debt. I'll leave you a way out, and you have to leave him a way out, too."
Old Master Dong's face turned cold, and he said to Dong Zhongzhi: "Is this true?"
Dong Zhongzhi broke out in sweat on his forehead. He could feel the anger in the old man's eyes and was afraid that he would be used as a scapegoat and a punching bag by the old man.
He quickly distanced himself from the matter and put all the blame on his son, since his son was already dead anyway: "It was my unfilial friend Dong Yu who set the trap. It has nothing to do with me. I didn't discipline him well enough."
The old man waved his sleeves and said, "Then let's forgive this debt."
"Definitely."
Ye Feng looked at it and sneered secretly, Dong Zhongzhi was really cunning, he threw the blame onto the dead Dong Yu, and also had Old Li to take the blame. If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beams will be crooked. You, Dong Zhongzhi, cannot escape the responsibility for Dong Yu's death today.
Old Li watched from a distance with trepidation, not daring to interrupt, and could only take the blame.
Ye Feng said coldly: "From now on, you Dong family must do good deeds and accumulate virtues. Do more good deeds and don't do those shameful things again, otherwise, I will come again."
Old Master Dong stroked his red beard and vowed, "I promise you that our Dong family will be careful in what we say and do in the future, do more good deeds, and accumulate virtue."
"Then I'll be relieved."
"Brother Ye, do you want me to find someone to take you back?"
"No, the car is too slow."
Ye Feng whistled, a dazzling golden light flashed, and a magnificent flying sword floated under Ye Feng's feet.
Ye Feng turned into a meteor and flew into the sky, disappearing from Old Master Dong's sight in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the sky filled with a faint red glow, Old Master Dong finally let out a sigh of relief. His back had already been soaked with cold sweat, and he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
He sighed and said to Uncle Dong Er and Dong Zhongzhi's juniors, "This Ye Feng is too scary. He actually has one flying sword that he hasn't used yet. Fortunately, I didn't use all my family's strength to fight him, otherwise I would be guilty."
Dong Erbo and Dong Zhongzhi looked at each other. Dong Zhongzhi's eyes were bloodshot and full of hatred, but also very helpless.
If Old Master Dong had adopted another strategy and let them fight Ye Feng together, I'm afraid the Dong family would be littered with corpses and rivers of blood by now.
Uncle Dong handed the Panlong Order to Old Master Dong and said, "Father, let's let you take the position of the Patriarch of the Dong family. We don't have the talent for that."
Old Master Dong's face darkened. "Since I have handed the Panlong Order to you, this is a big deal. How can I just hand it over or return it? You are now the head of the Dong family. Although you are not as promising as the third brother, you will not cause trouble for me. Being the head of the family requires a spirit of sacrifice."
"Thank you, old man."
Ye Feng returned to the Champs Elysees Hotel and found the door of the presidential suite open. Thinking that Jiang Yixue had been waiting impatiently, Ye Feng pushed the door open roughly and stepped in.
But a scream was heard from inside the house.
Ye Feng also stood at the door in a daze, and took back his foot that was about to step in. What surprised Ye Feng was that the person who opened the door was not Jiang Yixue, but a beautiful woman wrapped in a bath towel with delicate features.
The beauty had a slim and graceful figure, with wet hair draped over her snow-white shoulders. Her big watery eyes looked at Ye Feng with horror. She clutched the bath towel tightly with both hands and was almost about to cry.
Ye Feng always felt that this girl looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where she was.
"Who are you?"
Ye Feng asked together with the other party.
Not wanting to scare the other person, Ye Feng smiled and left the room, and apologized politely: "I'm sorry, I thought it was my friend who lived in this room, and I scared you, sorry."
Seeing Ye Feng being so polite, the girl's expression improved a lot. She seemed to remember something, and chased to the door and asked, "Wait a minute, are you Brother Ye Feng?"
Ye Feng was about to leave, but when he heard the beautiful woman calling his name, he quickly turned around and looked admiringly at the slender, white legs under her bathrobe.
"My name is Ye Feng, how do you know my name?"
A faint blush appeared on the girl's beautiful face, making her fair and tender skin, which had just taken a bath and was fully hydrated, appear white and rosy, adding a touch of charm.
She said shyly, "Sister Yi Xue told me. My name is Lu Ting, and I am Lu Dayou's daughter."
Ye Feng almost screamed out: "You are the daughter of Lu Da's brother? You are not..."
"Brother Ye, please come in and sit down. I'm going to go inside to change my clothes."
Ye Feng sat down in the living room of the presidential suite and called Jiang Yixue: "My dear wife, where are you?"
"Have you finished your work?"
"Yeah, I'm back."
Jiang Yixue's laughter came from the phone: "Haha, did you go directly to the presidential suite?"
"Yeah, where are you?"
"I'm in the room next to mine, remember to come find me."
Lu Ting changed into a pink sweater and light blue jeans, which suited her fair skin perfectly. Her wet hair made her look even more like a lotus emerging from water.
Lu Ting made a cup of coffee for Ye Feng. The rich coffee with milky aroma made people feel warm and refreshed on the cold winter night.
Lu Ting's smile was very sweet: "Brother Ye, I just met my dad at night. Everything happened so suddenly. I still feel like I'm dreaming."
Lu Ting's beauty is no less than any beauty Ye Feng knows. Upon closer inspection, Lu Ting looks a bit like Lu Dayou. They both have the same thick lips and exactly the same nose.
Ye Feng took a sip of coffee and said, "I heard from your father that your mother took you away from him 20 years ago. How come you suddenly wanted to look for him after 20 years?"
"I only found out about my dad's accident when I saw the news. The news said he was shot twice and was unconscious. Mom was so scared that she dropped her water cup. Even though it's been 20 years, she still has him in her heart."
(End of this chapter)