Just one car?

After hanging up the phone, Liu Sandao was full of confusion, but he still made the arrangements seriously.

After the series of upheavals at Yunfeng Group and the gruesome death of Ye Xianhai, Liu Sandao had become utterly loyal to Ye Feng.

Part of it was the desire to attach himself to Ye Feng, but more so, it was the fear of the other's formidable power.

Especially when he saw the horrific state of Ye Xianhai's corpse.

The man had been killed with a single palm strike that shattered his skull!

Brain matter splattered everywhere, a gruesome death.

At that moment, Liu Sandao was terrified, and that scene sent chills down his spine.

Liu Sandao knew well that besides his terrifying strength, Ye Feng was not a kind or weak person...

Ye Feng hung up the phone and carefully reviewed the video he had taken on his phone.

In the footage, Tu Xiaoxiao was arrogant and domineering, pointing at Luo Yan and cursing, truly acting like a shrew.

Wasn't she an internet celebrity?

Time to teach her a lesson and knock her off her pedestal.

Ye Feng sent the video to Zheng Guozhong, instructing him to have the Yunfeng Group's PR department handle it.

Then, they would release it online to stir things up, letting people see Tu Xiaoxiao's ugly side.

After finishing everything, Ye Feng checked the time; it was already close to six in the evening.

Just in time for dinner, he took the time to cook.

After tidying up a bit, he threw on a trench coat and headed to Aunt Liu's house to mooch a dinner.

At Aunt Liu's house.

Luo Laosi was in charge of cooking, Aunt Liu sat on the sofa, and Luo Yan helped bring the dishes to the table.

The table was laden with a feast, with chicken and duck, soups, and several seafood dishes.

Liancheng City is a southern city, known for its light cuisine, and the dishes on the table were typical southern home-style dishes.

After Luo Laosi finished cooking the last dish, Aunt Luo brought it to the table and called out to Luo Yan, "Yanyan, hurry and get Brother Feng over here."

After returning, the couple indeed caught Luo Yan and asked how things were handled.

Luo Yan repeated what Ye Feng had told her, saying Tu Xiaoxiao took some money and drove off.

The couple, knowing the nature of Tu Xiaoxiao's family, were puzzled as to why she was so agreeable.

Did the sun rise in the west today?

But since the matter was resolved, they didn't bother to question further.

Ye Feng had done them a big favor, and they wanted to treat him well.

Just as Luo Yan was about to go out to find Ye Feng, a tall and upright figure walked in from outside.

"Uncle Luo, Aunt Luo, Aunt Liu."

Ye Feng entered and greeted each of them.

"Come, sit, let's eat!"

Luo Laosi hurriedly invited Ye Feng to sit down.

Ye Feng didn't stand on ceremony; his stomach was already growling, so he decided to fill it first.

Luo Yan also ran upstairs to call her brother down.

With everyone present, they all started eating.

During the meal, Luo Laosi asked about Tu Xiaoxiao again, and Ye Feng casually brushed it off.

Today, Luo Laosi was in a good mood, genuinely grateful for Ye Feng's help, and brought out two bottles of wine to have a few drinks with him.

Ye Feng, feeling down because of Liu Yingying's situation, decided to drink a few glasses to lift his spirits.

The wine wasn't top-shelf, just a few hundred yuan Wuliangye, which Luo Laosi had specially brought back from the provincial capital for the New Year.

Ye Feng had tasted many famous wines before, during the founding of Yunfeng Group, when he sought partnerships with big companies.

Entertaining required good wine, some of which cost hundreds of thousands.

Although the Wuliangye in front of him wasn't as aromatic as those wines, in this harmonious atmosphere, it was quite enjoyable.

While chatting with Luo Laosi, Luo Yan also opened a bottle of red wine and poured herself a small glass.

However, she wasn't a good drinker; after just half a glass, her pretty face was already flushed.

Due to his profession, Luo Laosi wasn't a heavy drinker either, and after a few glasses, he was already halfway drunk.

The meal lasted nearly forty minutes before Ye Feng left Aunt Liu's house.

With a chicken claw in his mouth, Ye Feng returned to his doorstep, when he heard a series of banging and smashing sounds from a distant intersection.

Looking over, he saw Tu Xiaoxiao's expensive Lamborghini blocked at the intersection.

A group of young men surrounded the car aggressively, wielding iron pipes and smashing it with force, the banging sounds echoing continuously.

The car's glass shattered, the body dented in large patches, and the scene was a mess.

Tu Xiaoxiao crouched nearby, trembling, not daring to make a sound.

Though she was domineering and fierce, that was only towards her familiar neighbors; she wouldn't dare to curse at these reckless thugs.

She could only watch helplessly as her multimillion-dollar car was gradually deformed under the repeated assaults, almost turning into scrap metal.

"Please, stop smashing it!"

"Why are you smashing my car?"

Tu Xiaoxiao's eyes showed despair as she screamed frantically.

"Stupid woman, still dare to cry? We'll beat you up too in a moment!"

One of the young men raised the iron pipe in his hand, ready to strike.

Tu Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she covered her head with her hands, retreating a few steps, curling up on the ground, trembling and not daring to utter another word.

Seeing this, Ye Feng slowly walked to the roadside not far away and sat on a concrete block.

While gnawing on the chicken claw, he watched the exciting scene unfold.

In just a few minutes, that luxurious sports car was battered by the group, looking as if it had been run over, a pitiful sight.

Every time the iron pipe landed, Tu Xiaoxiao's heart bled.

After a full five or six minutes, they finally stopped their assault.

However, one person ran to the front of the car and performed an action that left Tu Xiaoxiao in utter despair.

With a bang, he lifted the hood, opened the oil cap, and pulled out a bag of sugar from his heavy down jacket.

He poured it all into the engine...

"Hmph, stupid woman, let's see if you dare to offend people again!"

One of the young men left a remark before they all jumped into a small car parked in front and drove away.

If the car's exterior was smashed, it could be repaired at a 4S shop, and it would still be salvageable.

The loss wouldn't be too great, at most a few hundred thousand.

But with sugar poured into the engine, the car was almost totaled.

That's not a problem that can be solved with a few hundred thousand; replacing the engine is akin to buying a new car.

Even someone as fierce as Tu Xiaoxiao couldn't accept the reality before her, collapsing to the ground, her high heels kicked to the side, and burst into tears.

She's the type who bullies the weak and fears the strong, not worthy of pity.

This is the consequence of daring to take ten thousand yuan from Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't really care about a mere ten thousand yuan.

He just couldn't stand Tu Xiaoxiao's domineering behavior, especially when it involved him.

Particularly her insults towards Aunt Liu, which made him furious, as Aunt Liu had been kind to his mother.

If she had been a bit more polite today, Ye Feng wouldn't have minded paying to fix her car.

But her attitude was too arrogant, and Ye Feng had no intention of letting her off easy.

Having watched the show, Ye Feng couldn't be bothered with what happened next and turned to go back home.

With a bit of a buzz, he soon fell asleep.

It wasn't until the next day that he was awakened by a call from Zheng Guozhong.