A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 452 You're Really Not Afraid?

"That's right! Since you know who I am, aren't you going to kneel before me?" said Wei Wu-Ji arrogantly as he sneered at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled. Then he took another sip of tea and said disdainfully, "Looks like I've overestimated the Xu and Xue families. I gave them one night to prepare and this is what they give me? Go home. Even if your grandfather, Wei Lin, came here, he wouldn't even be qualified to carry my shoes."

Ye Fan's calm voice slowly filled the air.

Ye Fan didn't even bother looking at Wei Wu-Ji as he said all this.

He didn't even care about his own grandfather back then.

So a spoilt brat like Wei Wu-Ji was even less worthy.

But Ye Fan's attitude made Wei Wu-Ji explode with anger immediately, as if he had been terribly insulted.

"Shut up! You stupid little brat, how dare you insult my grandfather! You're asking for it!"

In his anger, Wei Wu-Ji rushed up and raised a leg to kick Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shook his head and laughed. But beneath that smile was a terrible iciness and malice.

"I didn't even care about Xu Wen-Qing, so why would I care about an old man like your grandfather? I thought of letting you off since you're young and ignorant. But since you're coming to attack me, don't blame me for being nasty!"

Ye Fan slammed the table in front of him with his palm loudly.

The table shook violently and a pair of bamboo chopsticks flew up from the impact.

Ye Fan caught the chopsticks and flicked his arm.

Swooooosh!

The bamboo chopsticks cut through the air loudly.

They were like two arrows flying through the space before Ye Fan.

After that, everyone watched that pair of chopsticks land themselves neatly in Wei Wu-Ji's kneecaps.

"Kneel down!" A low and authoritative shout filled the lobby like muffled thunder.

"AHH!" Wei Wu-Ji's howl of agony followed soon after.

His legs were covered in blood as the chopsticks had stabbed right through his skin.

Wei Wu-Ji couldn't bear the pain as his knees gave way and he fell heavily with a thud onto the lobby floor.

"What the..."

All the guests were filled with shock and horror.

Li Lu-Bin's eyes widened even more as he jumped up from his seat.

He never thought Ye Fan would actually attack Wei Wu-Ji.

First it was the Xu family, then the Xue family, and now the Wei family.

Ye Fan had offended three powerful families in a row!

"What is he trying to do? Does he think he can go up against all the powerful families of Yanjing by himself?" Li Lu-Bin's face was deathly pale from fright.

Li Xiao-Hong's expression was even more terrified as she used a hand to cover her mouth.

Even she realized that Ye Fan was really in hot soup this time!

Xu Lei ended up closing her eyes when she saw how Wei Wu-Ji was writhing about and howling in pain.

She had seen what Ye Fan was capable of the day before already.

So she wasn't surprised that Ye Fan had used a pair of chopsticks to stab Wei Wu-Ji into kneeling before him.

Ye Fan didn't even care about Old Master Xu, so why would he care about the useless son of the less powerful Wei family?

Wei Wu-Ji could only blame himself for not seeing the situation clearly.

But Ye Fan was offending more and more people, and making more and more trouble for himself.

Xu Lei couldn't help but worry about how Ye Fan was going to clean up this mess.

Did he really intend to use brute force to challenge all of Yanjing's high society? Xu Lei was filled with worry.

Wei Wu-Ji was still groaning in pain on the floor and screaming hatefully at Ye Fan.

"You bastard! How dare you attack me! Men! Attack him! Kill him! Make sure he dies horribly!" roared Wei Wu-Ji furiously as he clutched his bleeding legs.

Ye Fan immediately shook his head.

Some people were like that. They didn't learn their lesson unless they actually died.

This Wei Wu-Ji think that this bunch of clowns could hurt him?

"You only know that I hurt Xu Wen-Qing and Xue Ming-Hua. Didn't anybody tell you that the 13 best bodyguards of the Xu family were also defeated by me?" Ye Fan's calm voice rose above the commotion. Everyone was suddenly stunned.

Wei Wu-Ji's bodyguards also froze on the spot.

Everyone looked at each other in shock and didn't dare to move forward anymore.

After all, Ye Fan's way of using bamboo chopsticks to injure someone was shocking enough.

Now that Ye Fan said he had also injured the Xu family's 13 best bodyguards, these bodyguards were rooted to the spot in fear.

They were just trying to make a living and didn't mind getting a little injured, but they weren't prepared to die.

"All of you are just trash! Trash! Attack him! Did the Wei family feed all of you for nothing?"

Wei Wu-Ji was going crazy.

He didn't think his men would be too scared to make an attack and were frightened by what Ye Fan said instead.

This made Wei Wu-Ji feel deeply embarrassed.

But just as Wei Wu-Ji was roaring away, a luxury car stopped outside the hotel.

A stern looking old man came in with a large group of men.

"This...this is..."

"This is the Old Master of the Wei family, Wei Lin!"

"The head of the Wei family?"

"Oh my goodness, even the Old Master is here?"

"Looks like this matter is only going to get worse!"

There was an uproar in the lobby.

Everyone was murmuring among themselves.

Those who had some status in the corporate world of Yanjing like Li Lu-Bin went up to greet him.

The Wei family wasn't as powerful as the Xue and Xu family, but Wei Lin himself was definitely someone legendary in Yanjing's business circles.

It was said that when Wei Lin first arrived in Yanjing, he was merely a food delivery boy.

After that, Wei Lin saved up enough money to speculate in shares.

In just five years, Wei Lin had stirred up a storm within the local stock market. He only used his initial capital of $10,000 to eventually earn 10,000 times more.

By the time Wei Lin stopped playing the stock market, he was already worth several hundred million.

Wei Lin was regarded as China's Warren Buffett.

But after Wei Lin stopped playing the stock market, he went on to open his own business and never entered the stock market again.

But his fame reached far and wide among the corporate circles of Yanjing, and he was highly influential.

"Grandpa, you're finally here. You must take revenge for your grandson! This asshole over here is the one who hurt me!" Wei Wu-Ji pointed at Ye Fan and accused him menacingly as he started wailing in pain to Wei Lin.

The coldness in Wei Lin's eyes intensified when he saw what happened to his grandson.

He held his temper in as he looked at the young man who was still sitting down and drinking his tea calmly.

"So you're Ye Fan? The one who humiliated Old Master Xu? The one who injured my nephew, Ming-Hua? And now you won't even let off my grandson, Wu-Ji?"

"I want to ask you. How have they offended you? Why are you so vicious as to break the legs of these young men? And more than that, I want to know - aren't you afraid that you will anger all the powerful families of Yanjing and they will smite your entire family and kill you here?"