234: Chapter 234: Why Should Family Be Polite (Third Update) 234: Chapter 234: Why Should Family Be Polite (Third Update) If it weren’t for the fact that he had his dad call Ding Yang, he probably wouldn’t even be out yet.
Dammit, just because he knows a few special police officers.
A piece of trash, daring to hit him!
Zhang Fan raised an eyebrow, looking at Yi Bing with disdain as if looking at a fool: “Who the hell are you?”
Yi Bing’s expression suddenly grew arrogant as he spoke deliberately: “I am the heir of Yi Group, with family assets over ten billion.
Don’t you even look at what you’re wearing, clothes worth a few hundred from a street stall, haha, what kind of event is this, do you think someone like you even belongs here?”
Afterward, Yi Bing’s gaze fell on Ouyang Feng next to Zhang Fan, and his face instantly changed, putting on a flattering smile as he said: “Brother Ouyang, what are you doing here?
Stay away from this trash, don’t dirty your status.”
Someone not far away just sprayed out a mouthful of red wine.
What an idiot, didn’t he see that those two were talking and laughing together?
Who the hell are you, think Yi Group is so great?
Just one of the Ouyang Family’s industries is worth tens of billions; what are you compared to that?
Zhang Fan also started laughing, ribbing Ouyang Feng: “Did you hear that, stay away from me.”
Ouyang Feng’s face stiffened, then he looked unfriendly at Yi Bing.
He curled his lips into a sneer, stepped forward, hooked his arm around Yi Bing’s neck, and started dragging him outside.
“Heh, the heir of Yi Family?
Come on, let’s talk outside.”
Yi Bing became anxious, quickly saying: “Brother Ouyang, what are you doing?”
“Heh!” Ouyang Feng’s smile was frosty.
His own old man, offered two billion to buy Zhang Fan’s family’s over two-hundred-gram Da Hong Pao, and they didn’t sell, so you think the Yi Family is rich?
Soon, a series of screams could be heard at the hotel entrance.
“Who the hell is your brother, next time watch who you’re calling,” Ouyang Feng said as he patted his hands and came back in, whispering to Zhang Fan: “Brother Zhang Fan, don’t mind it.
Trash like that, just dispose of him casually.”
Zhang Fan chuckled, not minding at all.
“Brother Zhang Fan, you have to help me out during the provincial games, dammit, I’m short on people now,” Ouyang Feng said with a wry smile.
“Don’t make me laugh, you’re telling me you’re short on people for the provincial basketball team?” Zhang Fan said.
Ouyang Feng said: “You don’t know how bad those guys are, not even close to you, and this time, the opponents are strong, I’m really anxious.”
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and said: “You could get by on your looks alone, why bother trying so hard?
Basketball, it’s not for life.”
Dammit, with the Ouyang Family name behind you, any small thing would be better than playing basketball.
Ouyang Feng gave a bitter smile: “Isn’t that my only interest?
Plus, this is my last game.
Come July, I’m off to Capital City to start laboring.
I’ve been loafing around for years.
During the New Year, I nearly got beaten to death by my old man.
You have to help me this time, let me have one last blast.”
“Alright, alright, just call me when it’s time, dammit, you’re as naggy as a woman,” Zhang Fan waved his hand dismissively.
Ouyang Feng immediately grinned: “You said it, I’ll call you.”
“Just introduce me to your sister then,” Zhang Fan joked.
“Cut it out, my sister likes girls, so don’t even think about it,” Ouyang Feng said with a laugh.
“That’s even better, bagging one is like bagging two, profit without loss,” Zhang Fan smirked, his eyes gleaming mischievously.
Ouyang Feng rolled his eyes, then whispered in Zhang Fan’s ear: “Your little girlfriend is grinding her teeth, are you sure you won’t mess this up?”
Zhang Fan paused, turned his head, and sure enough, Zhang Xiaoyuan was already radiating a killing aura.
“Cough cough, just kidding,” Zhang Fan immediately said.
“Hahahaha!” Ouyang Feng burst into laughter.
A while later, Qin Shuang walked over hand in hand with Ye Jingtian, looking graceful and composed.
Although her face still showed traces of fatigue, the radiant glow in her eyes steadied Zhang Fan quite a bit.
Ye Yanran and Ye Xuan’s eyes immediately fell on Zhang Fan, walking over to him.
“Someone’s lying at the door.
It wasn’t you, was it?” Ye Yanran asked, blinking her eyes.
Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders, then pointed at Ouyang Feng and said, “This time it was him, not my business, and besides, do I stir up trouble like that?”
“Pff, it was just someone bothering you.
I just took care of it along the way,” Ouyang Feng retorted.
“See, still stirring up trouble,” Ye Yanran said with a soft smile, then walked toward Zhang Dongyang.
Ye Xuan sat next to Zhang Fan, her expression beaming with joy: “Mom told me about it.
Thank you for this time.”
“We’re family; no need for such formalities,” Zhang Fan said, extending his hand and pinching Ye Xuan’s face.
Qin Shuang and Ye Jingtian both walked over as well.
“Hehe, glad you guys are okay,” Zhang Dongyang grinned, showing his teeth.
“This time, we really owe it to Xiao Fan,” Ye Jingtian said excitedly.
“We’re all family here; no need for thanks,” Zhang Dongyang replied with a smile.
“Sure, sure, we’re all family.
Once this is all over, let’s have tea at your place tonight,” Ye Jingtian said with a hearty laugh.
“Go about your business; don’t mind us,” Zhang Dongyang told them.
“That won’t do; Xiao Fan is the star today,” Qin Shuang chimed in with a smile, then turned her head and looked at Zhang Fan with soft eyes.
“Stop that,” Ye Xuan, noticing her mother’s gaze, promptly swatted away Zhang Fan’s hand.
Qin Shuang’s eyes also flickered as she observed the affectionate interaction between Zhang Fan and Ye Xuan.
“Xiao Fan, get ready.
There are going to be reporters interviewing you soon.
Don’t be nervous,” Qin Shuang laughed.
Reporters?” Zhang Fan tensed up inside.
“Yep, today you’re the main character,” Qin Shuang laughed.
Watching Ye Jingtian chatting away with Zhang Dongyang on one side and Qin Shuang talking and laughing brightly with Zhang Fan on the other, a group of people in the hotel was stunned.
Damn, just who is that guy, and why are Ye Jingtian and his wife so attentive to his family?
This is totally like casual family talk!
And the young master of the Ouyang Family is by his side, too.
Damn, could he actually be the young master of some clan?
“Everyone’s here now.” Ding Yang arrived, holding a small wooden box and wearing a broad smile.
In the hotel, a crowd suddenly surged forward.
“Haha, hello everyone,” Ding Yang said, then walked up to Zhang Fan: “The medals have arrived, want to have a look?”
“Ah?” Zhang Fan’s eyes immediately fell on the small wooden box in Ding Yang’s arms, filled with fervor.
He had been busy all day, risking his life and going through so much trouble, and had spent so much Spiritual Value for this.
“I’m not giving it to you just yet,” Ding Yang teased, then turned around and walked away.
No sooner had he finished speaking than over a dozen reporters swarmed in through the hotel entrance.
“Director Ding, you mentioned earlier that someone was awarded a third-class merit this time.
“Director Ding, what’s your take on this incident?”
Zhang Fan felt overwhelmed at the sight, a torrent of questions that could kill a person.