Chapter 12: So What If the Heavenly King Himself Shows Up?

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The moment he finished speaking, Ye Fan kicked Zhang Meng all the way to the company entrance.

Just then, Zhang Yan arrived at the door in a frantic rush.

Seeing her sister, Zhang Meng hurriedly scrambled to her feet and followed Zhang Yan over to Ye Fan. Pointing at him, she said, “Sis, it was this good-for-nothing Ye Fan who hit me and even kicked out one of my teeth! You absolutely cannot let him off easily!”

Before Zhang Yan could say a word, Zhang Meng turned to Ye Fan with renewed arrogance.

“Ye Fan, you useless live-in son-in-law, open your eyes and look carefully. Your mother-in-law is here. Weren’t you just acting so self-righteous? Didn’t you say you could be arrogant in front of me for as long as you pleased? You hit me? If you’ve got the nerve, try hitting me again! Let’s see if your mother-in-law won’t skin you alive!”

Smack! Smack!

Before the overbearing Zhang Meng could even figure out what was happening, Ye Fan raised his hand and struck her twice across the mouth, sending blood spilling from her lips. Raising an eyebrow, he said in a thunderous voice, “You wanted me to try, so I tried.”

“What? You useless live-in son-in-law, you actually dared hit me in front of your mother-in-law?”

Zhang Meng’s face went deathly pale with fury. She continued to scream at Ye Fan, “You ignorant fool! You dare disregard your own mother-in-law? What incredible nerve! With a single word from her, she can make sure you suffer miserably!”

Boom!

Ye Fan kicked Zhang Meng to the ground once more. Then, with a stern expression, he looked at Zhang Yan, who had arrived before him, and said, “Mother-in-law, you heard her, didn’t you? Your sister said that with a single word from you, you could make me suffer miserably.”

Before Zhang Yan could speak, Zhang Meng climbed to her feet and continued roaring at Ye Fan, “That’s right! My sister is your mother-in-law. In front of you, her word is law!”

Smack!

The instant Zhang Meng finished speaking, a deafening slap rang through the scene.

That single slap silenced the furious Zhang Meng at once.

Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined that the person Zhang Yan had just struck would not be Ye Fan, but her instead.

Clutching her swollen cheek, she stared at Zhang Yan in bewilderment. “Sis, that ignorant fool was the one who hit me! Why did you hit me?”

Smack!

Before Zhang Meng could recover, Zhang Yan raised her hand and slapped her across the face again. With a severe expression, she shouted, “The ignorant fool is you! Ye Fan is my son-in-law. If you hit him, it’s the same as hitting me!”

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“Get down on your knees at once and kowtow to Ye Fan as you apologize!”

Hearing this, Zhang Meng held her battered face, even more astonished than before. In confusion, she said, “Sis, what’s gotten into you? Haven’t you always looked down on Ye Fan? After he became a vegetable, didn’t you tell me that if it weren’t for his fortune, you would have abandoned him long ago?”

Boom!

The instant Zhang Meng finished speaking, Zhang Yan kicked her to the ground again and roared, “Shut your mouth! If you keep spouting nonsense here, I’ll beat you to death! Kowtow to Ye Fan and apologize immediately!”

The previously arrogant and domineering Zhang Meng was kicked to her knees before Ye Fan by her sister’s furious rebuke.

Ye Fan watched the scene between Zhang Yan and Zhang Meng, but did not bother arguing with them any further. Taking Su Xue with him, he walked upstairs to the second floor of Sanya Company.

When Zhang Yan saw him leaving, she hurriedly called after him, “Ye Fan, when will you be back? Qingqing is waiting for you at home!”

“I’ll definitely be back today.”

With those words, Ye Fan left the scene with Su Xue.

After Ye Fan was gone, Zhang Meng quickly rose from the ground and asked her sister in confusion, “Sis, didn’t you look down on Ye Fan? Why did you suddenly hit me for his sake?”

Zhang Yan’s expression was stern. “It was only two slaps. You’re not going to die from them, so what are you getting angry about?”

With that, Zhang Yan turned and left. Since Ye Fan had said he would definitely return that day, she needed to go home early and discuss with the family how to deal with her daughter Lin Qingqing and Zhao Yue betraying Ye Fan.

As Zhang Meng watched her sister leave in bewilderment, she received a call from Wei Hai, the nephew of Wei Yuan, the company’s director.

“Mengmeng, I just got off the phone with my uncle. He said the company’s new owner has arrived and wants us to go to his office. I’m waiting for you in the corridor.”

“All right. I’m coming.”

“Mengmeng, have you missed me? I’ve missed you terribly, you know. You were incredible in my office yesterday, especially those cries of yours—you completely bewitched me. Once we meet the new owner, come to my office and we’ll have another wild round!”

After giving him a brief reply, Zhang Meng went to the second-floor corridor.

When Wei Hai saw her, he reached out and grabbed her butt-hugging skirt, wearing an obscene grin. “So big—and still so firm!”

With an aggrieved expression, Zhang Meng told him what had happened in the company lobby and how Ye Fan had beaten her.

After hearing this, Wei Hai groped her skirt again and said, “Don’t worry, Mengmeng. As long as those two are still in the company, I’ll beat them up and vent your anger for you! Let’s go to my uncle’s office first and meet the new owner.”

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Zhang Meng nodded silently and followed Wei Hai toward Wei Yuan’s office.

Wei Yuan had just gone to the archive room on the third floor to retrieve some documents. At that moment, only Ye Fan and Su Xue were in his office.

Just as Zhang Meng followed Wei Hai into the room, she immediately recognized Ye Fan and Su Xue. Her fury exploded, and she pointed at them as she said to Wei Hai, “Wei Hai, they’re the ones who beat me in the lobby!”

Then she turned toward Ye Fan and shouted arrogantly, “Ye Fan, my sister must have lost her mind to help you just now. Let’s see who can help you now! You dared hit me? And now you’ve even barged into Director Wei’s office? You two have some nerve!”

After unleashing a furious tirade, Zhang Meng turned to Wei Hai and ordered, “Wei Hai, beat him!”

Wei Hai nodded repeatedly. He strode toward Ye Fan with an aggressive air and sneered, “You fool who doesn’t know when you’re outmatched. You dared hit someone in Sanya Company? I’ll beat you to death!”

With that, Wei Hai swung his fist at Ye Fan.

Smack! Smack!

Ye Fan raised an eyebrow. Before Wei Hai could even understand what had happened, Ye Fan swept out his hand and slapped him twice, making blood pour from his mouth.

“What?”

With an angry roar, Wei Hai clutched his battered face and screamed furiously at Ye Fan, “You ignorant fool! Do you know who I am? I’m the nephew of Wei Yuan, the director of Sanya Company! You dared hit me in my uncle’s office? I’ll make sure you suffer miserably!”

Smack!

Before Wei Hai could react, Ye Fan slapped him again, sending a cloud of blood spraying from his mouth. His voice and gaze were both icy cold.

“You dare act arrogantly and tyrannically in front of me? Forget a mere Wei Yuan—even if the King of Heaven himself came, it would do you no good.”

Seeing this, Zhang Meng hurried to the doorway to call for help. Just then, she spotted Wei Yuan approaching the office and quickly ran back inside.

“Wei Hai, your uncle is here. He’ll be in the office any moment!”

Hearing this, Wei Hai became even more arrogant and domineering. He roared at Ye Fan, “You ignorant fool, did you hear that? My uncle is here! You dared hit me? Once he arrives, he’ll make sure you suffer miserably!”

Boom!

Ye Fan kicked Wei Hai to the floor again, his brows lifting like those of a dragon.

“So what if your uncle is here? If I tell him to stand, he wouldn’t dare sit.”

That was the truth. Ye Fan was now the owner who had purchased Sanya Company, while Wei Yuan was merely his subordinate.

A single sneeze from Ye Fan would be enough to make Wei Yuan tremble three times.