Yang Rui glanced over, frowning slightly; he hadn't expected Jiang Xiangwen to be there too.

"Mr. Jiang, I'll compensate Moshu, but I hope that when I'm dealing with him, you'll give me some face and stay out of it," Yang Rui said lightly.

Jiang Xiangwen was about to speak when Ren Feng also smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, same goes for me; when I'm handling this matter later, please don't interfere."

Seeing the two of them say so, and also wanting to see Ren Feng's methods at work, Jiang Xiangwen nodded slightly.

"Mr. Yang," Ren Feng kept his smile, "actually, I'm not a very patient man. I'm asking you for the second time: will you pay the money or not?"

Yang Rui sneered, "In Suhang City, I'm the one who gives to others; nobody dares to ask from me, and you're the first."

Ren Feng's smile grew broader, "Mr. Yang, I'll ask one last time: will you pay? This is your last chance, so you'd better seize it, or you'll regret it later."

Yang Rui looked at Ren Feng, his face extremely indifferent, "Who the hell do you think you are?"

The atmosphere of the scene plunged into freezing cold.

Yet, Ren Feng was still smiling.

"Mr. Yang, since that's the case—"

The rest of the speech was cut off, as Ren Feng abruptly made his move. Before Yang Rui could react, he grabbed his hair and smashed his head fiercely against a nearby Bentley!

Bang!

Yang Rui's head collided violently with the Bentley's glass, shattering the entire window into countless shards.

Ren Feng acted so abruptly and quickly that no one had time to react; Yang Rui's head was already smashed against the car window.

The hangers-on were dumbfounded, Jiang Xiangwen was also momentarily shocked, and even Jiang Moshu was slightly stunned.

This man dared to resort to violence at the slightest disagreement?

Moreover, his means were so ruthless; he grasped a son of the Yang Family and slammed him against a car window?

Isn't he afraid of offending the Yang Family?

"Mr. Yang," Ren Feng said next to his ear, still wearing a smile, "will you pay or not?"

Blood was flowing down Yang Rui's head, and there was a vicious distortion on his face.

"You bastard, you dare to touch me?"

Bang!

Ren Feng grabbed his hair and slammed it again into another window.

Crash, the window shattered once more.

"Mr. Yang, it seems you didn't quite hear what I said," Ren Feng continued smiling, but this smile sent chills down the spines of the onlookers.

Who is this guy, daring to lay hands on a young master of the Yang Family?

And judging by his stance, he clearly intended to beat him to death.

Although Yang Rui's face was covered in blood, he looked at Ren Feng with malice and madness, "I won't let you walk out of Suhang!"

"Mr. Yang, that's not the issue we're discussing right now."

Ren Feng said calmly, then he brutally kneed him in the stomach.

With that blow, Yang Rui doubled over like a shrimp, retching.

"Mr. Yang, will you pay or not?"

Ren Feng's voice still rang beside him.

Jiang Xiangwen watched with his heart pounding, thinking that Mr. Ren's methods were extremely violent—if Yang Rui didn't pay, would he beat him to death?

Moreover, why was Ren Feng so unrestrained? Did the power behind him truly not fear the Yang Family?

Jiang Moshu frowned slightly; she felt uneasy watching this situation unfold.

This was a man with violence in his bones, merely hidden under a cultured facade.

"Why should I pay you? For me, Yang Rui—ah—" Yang Rui's words were cut short as Ren Feng once again pressed his head down onto the Bentley's hood.

The hangers-on swallowed hard, intimidated into silence by Ren Feng's vicious methods.

The traffic police nearby were also stupefied. They wanted to intervene but didn't dare. Anyone who dared to beat up the young master of the Yang Family so blatantly must also wield considerable power. Weren't there two members of the Jiang Family standing by?

Yang Rui was now covered in blood and hesitated; he could feel that the other party wasn't holding back, aiming to beat him to death.

Grabbing Yang Rui's hair, Ren Feng softly smiled and smashed it down hard again onto the car hood!

Bam!

The dull thud made everyone's body tremble again. And when they looked at Ren Feng, their eyes were filled with fear, their knees shaking uncontrollably.

Although Yang Rui was a young master of the Yang Family, how could he withstand such a barrage? His body, worn out from fooling around with women, was weak.

Among the four great young masters of Suhang, only Cheng Fei of the Cheng Family was more ruthless, exceptional in physique and methods.

Ren Feng showed no mercy, continuing to smash Yang Rui against the Bentley, causing those around to wince with every blow.

Each smash made the traffic police and others' hearts jump.

This was heading towards disaster.

"I- I'll pay..."

A faint voice suddenly came out; Yang Rui was panting, his face unrecognizable.

Ren Feng's hand suddenly stopped, and he said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, you should've said so earlier."

He pulled Yang Rui up, helping him straighten his collar, while Yang Rui's face was covered in blood.

"Alright, Moshu, it's resolved. How much should he pay?" Ren Feng turned to Jiang Moshu.

"Ten million."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Moshu spoke.

Yang Rui panted heavily, pointing aside, and the hangers-on quickly complied, presenting a check written for ten million.

Ren Feng took the check, glanced at it, then handed it to Jiang Moshu.

"Alright, Mr. Yang, safe travels," Ren Feng said with a smile.

Jiang Xiangwen watched in a mix of shock and awe; he couldn't help but speak up, "Mr. Yang, you should hurry to the hospital for bandaging."

Yang Rui looked icy, panting, but the malice in his expression hadn't faded.

"Mr. Jiang, is this guy your guest?"

Jiang Xiangwen hesitated slightly but replied, "Yes."

"Very well, I'll remember this."

Yang Rui, with a cold face and a bloody head, left abruptly.

The group of hangers-on didn't dare to speak further, following Yang Rui away.

As for the scene, it was left to the traffic police to handle.

"Alright, Mr. Ren, let's go. I hope this won't affect your mood," Jiang Xiangwen said with a smile.

Ren Feng nodded, getting into Jiang Xiangwen's car with Jiang Moshu.

On the other side, Yang Rui coldly pulled out his phone.

"Mr. Cheng, it's me, Xiaorui, I was taught a lesson."

A powerful male voice came from the other end, "Who dares bully one of the four young masters of Suhang? Give me the address, and I'll meet him."

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