Chapter 912 912: Bowing in Salutation - Rebirth of the Peak Young Master - NovelsTime

Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 912 912: Bowing in Salutation

Author: Superior justice
updatedAt: 2026-02-21

Qiu Yiming was trembling, immediately changing his expression.

He had to know that this person could easily destroy the identity and status he had built over the years. If he really got married, he would be hated. These consequences were like a snake, and inevitably, he would weep without tears.

"Young Master Su, Young Master Su, we have something to discuss, something to discuss, let's not harm the harmony over such a small matter."

After speaking for a few minutes, Qiu Yiming bowed in salute.

"Harm?"

Su Hongfang sneered: "Do you not fit?"

In Fanghai City alone, he had assets worth 3,040 pounds, not to mention that the business backing him was family. Qiu Yiming earned millions in half a lifetime. Her eyes didn't even regard his shoes. What qualifications do you have to say 'harm the harmony'?

I think these things are brave enough to invite myself to prepare some grand gifts. I don't want to be bored with the usual. It makes no difference. Why don't you go play with your friends, come attend that phantom dinner?

"Fucking hell!"

Su Hongfang didn't listen to Qiu Yiming's explanation at all, stood up, blaming himself, then sneered at Qiu Yiming, not noticing those pleading words as he walked past.

"Wow?"

Su Hongfang stopped beside Song Nanfu, raising his eyebrows with interest for a few minutes.

"Qiu Yiming, is it?"

Su Hongfang asked as he enthusiastically returned to the sofa, glancing at Xu Jiayi. He immediately saw many faces.

When the talented Yingying and Yan Yan came in, he didn't notice the two women brought to Qiu Yiming's side. Now they looked down on them, but compared to the women he had seen before, they were completely inconsistent. They seemed to be… ladies?

"Song Nanfu."

Qiu Yiming was delighted to see, as if seeing a turning point, just wanting to do so, he heard Song Nanfu open his mouth, found his face filled with weariness and ferocity, and instantly felt like falling from heaven to hell.

"Good name! Good name!"

"Unique!"

Su Hongfang agreed with a smile, looking at Qiu Yiming and said: "Since there's someone like Miss Song, why didn't you say so earlier? Do you want me to get angry to understand the rules?"

"No, Young Master Su, Nanfu, he…"

On the other hand, Shen Song heard these words and could sit anywhere. When he opened his mouth to explain what he wanted, he didn't think Qiu Yiming was caught. When he looked at it, he could only see Qiu Yiming gently shaking his head in front of his heavy eyes.

"But!"

Shen Song also noticed, the power of Qiu Yiming grabbing his arm, could only suppress the impulse in his heart.

Qiu Yiming said nothing. Su Hongfang naturally went out unpunished. He poured two glasses with Song Nanfu, saying: "Miss Song, have a drink with us."

"Why do I have to drink with you?"

Song Nanfu didn't hide his disgust and ferocity at the stool, and the tough gentleman was also sentenced.

He wasn't someone from the business circles. Today he came mainly because he had arranged dinner with some friends. How could he imagine such a commodity's color here? He was in a bad mood. If he encountered these things again, if he didn't leave on the spot, he would let these friends face it.

Moreover, he was also a half-person, people like this, if discovered by the interested, would inevitably have a different impact on his sister.

"Oh?"

When she was rejected, Su Hong's expression changed, she didn't get directly angry. She looked back at Xu Jiayi on the other side, saying: "What's this lady's name?"

"Xu Jiayi."

"Miss Xu, would you please have a drink with me?"

"No."

Don't become stiff.

"Eat it!"

A sudden loud noise brought about two screams from Xu Jiayi and Yuan Shan, along with a hope that quickly decayed with a roar:

"What are you calling for! The old man didn't call you, what are you yelling for!"

Su Hongfang could control his temper everywhere. He threw away the wine glass, angrily speaking to the person in front: "The old man gave you a chance to approach me first. Otherwise, by yourself, what qualifications do you have to drink with me?"

"Aren't you standing up face-to-face?"

"The old man, tens of millions in a minute, wasting time here?"

Here, he walked to Xu Jiayi's side, captured his arm and arrested him. He held a snow-white chin like an iron clamp, found a bottle on the table, poured him wine. At the same time, he said loudly:

"Drink! They're all the old man's drinks!"

"When the old man tells you, you really think he's not angry? Give you a cup, you won't drink it? If you don't drink, I'll pour it all in!"

"Drink!"

No matter how Jiayi suppressed herself, she couldn't break free from this powerful restraint. The bright red liquid spilled from her mouth and nose. She smoothly wore the snow-white chin on her skirt, staining all her gorgeous clothes.

Shen Song clearly felt Qiu Yiming's heavy punch, accompanied by a few Maggies.

Ye Fengsheng's voice didn't come from a good source. The spirit fell on Song Nanfu, who gave him emotional feedback for the first time. Ye Fengsheng easily felt how helpless and scared he was of the little girl at the dock a year ago.

This is what happened when the foot kicked the door directly and slammed the ticket out.

When the shooting star rushed into the compartment and found Xu Jiayi unconscious at the time, Ye Fengsheng might have made a preliminary judgement regarding the opponent's encounter.

I swept Qiu Yiming's great show out the door because they didn't resist at all; their hearts became more and more contemptuous.

"Gone."

Washed Song Nanfu reached out, Ye Fengsheng voice, very crisp.

Happily seeing the hand outside the door placed on the phoenix palm, feeling mature warmth, Song Nanfu's red eyes kept flashing, turning into cash.

"Who are you? You dare to come and find me in trouble?"

Su Hongfang, regardless of Jiayi or Song Nanfu, was willing to give people the feeling of convenient walking. He recognized tonight's elevator drop off. As long as these four were gone, even if the old man came tonight, he wouldn't let anyone rob his meat!

Ye Fengsheng didn't even glance at him, grabbed Song Nanfu's hand, and turned to leave.

"Slow down!"

At this time, Qiu Yiming finally stood up. He knew that if he remained silent at this time, all the pain today and tonight would be wasted.

How could these things happen to him?

"Nanfu is our friend, you can't take him away!"

Qiu Yiming hurriedly took two steps forward with a loud voice, trying to block Ye Fengsheng's way.

Obviously feeling Song Nanfu's hand a little, Ye Fengsheng stopped, gestured for Song Nanfu to relax, then coldly looked at Qiu Yiming for a while: "What did you just say?"

It was like winter eyes put unprecedented pressure on Qiu Yiming, immediately recalling the punch flavour of Ye Fengsheng that night, and couldn't help but step back half a step, then reacted, feeling infuriated by his own lack of energy.

"You repeat what you just said!"

Ye Fengsheng didn't want to let him go like this. He came up and asked: "Are you not afraid of dying?"

"You, you've gone too far!"

Qiu Yiming's tone was unconsciously weakened by three points, now the old management was also weak: "Everyone is a friend, why such fire? Come out and talk."

Here, he didn't stop, and broke off a voice with Ye Feng: "Young Master Su is not someone you can afford, isn't it good for it! It doesn't matter if you die, don't drag us in!"

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