897: Chapter 890: Make Him Unable to Leave Tianhai 897: Chapter 890: Make Him Unable to Leave Tianhai The president of the Dragon Gate Society, Song Feiguang, the president of the Overlord Society, Fang Gaoyang, and the president of the Wanren Gang, He Yuanlong, were all very satisfied with Li Dongming’s obsequiousness.
It’s important to note that these gangs had once been under the auspices of the Victory Sky Society, and even a peripheral member like Li Dongming from the Victory Sky Society was not someone the presidents of these three major gangs dared to offend in the past.
Now that the Victory Sky Society had effectively ceased to exist in all but name, it gave these three major gangs the capital to walk tall—wasn’t there a saying that goes, “In the absence of the tiger, the monkey is king.”
It must be known that in the past, Ye Chenfeng hardly managed the Victory Sky Society in Tianhai at all, so Song Feiguang and the other presidents of the three major gangs didn’t recognize Ye Chenfeng.
In the eyes of the majority of the underworld powers in Tianhai, Ye Chenfeng was just a mysterious figure from rumors.
Now, with the core members of the Tianhai branch of the Victory Sky Society having been slaughtered to the last man, it was natural for many people to want to swallow this big piece of cake.
After Li Dongming, a peripheral member of the Tianhai Victory Sky Society, stepped forward, Zhang Xinran’s great-uncle Zhang Dachun and second uncle Zhang Dahong also stepped forward.
Seeing that the presidents of the three major gangs had all made an appearance, they knew it was almost impossible to gain any favors now.
It was better to curry favor with the presidents of the three major gangs so they would have support in Tianhai in the future.
So, Zhang Dachun hurriedly said with a smile, “Presidents, we are the brothers of Zhang Dafei.
We also think that the assets of the Victory Sky Society are most properly managed by you.”
Just as Zhang Dachun finished speaking, Zhang Xinran’s great-uncle Qian Donghe and second uncle Qian Dongwang stood out as well.
They were not foolish and understood the current situation very clearly.
Although they were extremely reluctant, they now had no choice but to hand over the assets of the Victory Sky Society.
Qian Donghe respectfully said, “We are the great and second uncles of little Xinran.
We too agree that the assets of the Victory Sky Society should be managed by you three presidents.”
Upon hearing the words of Zhang Xinran’s uncles, Song Feiguang, Fang Gaoyang, and He Yuanlong felt even more pleased with themselves.
Since Victory Sky Society had unified Tianhai and since they had become affiliated gangs of Victory Sky Society, even a minor member of Victory Sky Society could make them suffer indignities.
Those days had been extremely stifling for them, but today they had finally come out on top.
The burly Song Feiguang nodded in satisfaction and said, “It seems we don’t even have a choice but to agree today!
Alright then, any of you are welcome to join my Dragon Gate Society at any time.
If you come to Dragon Gate Society, I will arrange a good position for you.”
“President Song is right.
My Overlord Society also welcomes you to join us at any time.
If you have any issues in Tianhai in the future, just come find me, Fang Gaoyang,” the president of the Overlord Society Fang Gaoyang added promptly.
“Now that President Song and President Fang have spoken, it would be embarrassing for me not to say anything.
The Wanren Gang also welcomes you at any time,” the president of the Wanren Gang, He Yuanlong, said with a smile.
After hearing the promises of the three major gangs’ presidents, the faces of Li Dongming, Zhang Dachun, Qian Donghe, and others were filled with joy.
In their opinion, Tianhai would become the world of these three major gangs in the future.
If they could secure a good position within these gangs, then giving up the assets of the Victory Sky Society today wouldn’t be a loss.
“President Fang, President He, as for the division of the Victory Sky Society’s assets, the three of us can discuss it in detail.
However, I do have some connection with President Zhang Dafei, so I’ll take care of his daughter from now on.
What do you two think?” Song Feiguang glanced at the petite and charming Zhang Xinran, with a flash of longing in his eyes.
Both, the president of the Overlord Society, Fang Gaoyang, and the president of the Wanren Gang, He Yuanlong, knew that Song Feiguang had a special fondness for young girls.
Clearly, Song Feiguang had taken a liking to Zhang Xinran and wanted to make this delicate girl his own.
However, neither Fang Gaoyang nor He Yuanlong had any interest in such young naivety, so they both nodded in turn, giving Song Feiguang a favor along the current of events.
Seeing Fang Gaoyang and He Yuanlong nod, Song Feiguang’s gaze turned to Zhang Xinran whose face was pale as he said with a smile, “Little girl, your father and I were good friends.
From now on, you can follow Uncle Song.
I will surely take very good care of you.”
“Xinran, haven’t you thanked Chairman Song yet?
Being able to follow Chairman Song is a blessing you’ve earned from your previous life.
Chairman Song will definitely take good care of you.” Zhang Xinran’s uncle, Zhang Dachun, immediately spoke up.
He could tell Song Feiguang had taken a liking to Zhang Xinran, and as long as she was willing to comply with Song Feiguang, he, as her uncle, would surely reap many benefits in the future.
Sun Xiaoli and Qian Donghe, who understood this point as well, chimed in, “Xinran, have you forgotten your manners?
Chairman Song is willing to look after you in the future.
Why haven’t you thanked him?”
Zhang Xinran looked at the disgusting faces of her first uncle, second uncle, and other relatives and then at the coffins where her parents lay.
Her heart suddenly ached terribly, her body trembling even more violently as tears, which she had been holding back, started to roll down her cheeks.
After all, she was just a seventeen-year-old girl—facing the coercion from these so-called family members and gang leaders, she felt an overwhelming sense of powerlessness.
Ye Chenfeng, who had been coldly observing from behind Zhang Xinran, stepped forward gently and patted her shoulder.
He then stood in front of her, turned his head, and smiled at her, “Xinran, have you forgotten your brother?
I said I wouldn’t let you be bullied again, I’m going to take good care of you.”
Zhang Xinran, looking at his not particularly strong back, found her tears flowing even faster.
This made Ye Chenfeng’s gaze towards Song Feiguang and the others turn even colder as he said, “You’ve made my sister cry.
Now, what do you think should be done about it?”
No one expected an unknown youngster to suddenly appear and disrupt the scene, which caught everyone off guard.
Zhang Xinran’s uncle, Zhang Dachun, immediately shouted, “Kid, do you know who you are talking to?
Apologize to the chairmen right now and then get out of the Zhang family!”
“Kid, I, Li Dongming, guarantee that if you don’t apologize to the chairmen within one minute, you will become an enemy of the Victory Sky Society.
Our core members may be dead, but we still have many outside members.
Each one could spit and drown you,” Li Dongming declared disdainfully.
Ye Chenfeng was as if deaf to the threats from Zhang Dachun and Li Dongming, his expression full of significance as he looked around at the people present.
Honestly, he really didn’t want to take action in the funeral hall, but if these people were too clueless, he had no other choice.
Just as the onlookers in the funeral hall mockingly watched Ye Chenfeng, thinking he was making a fool of himself, Fang Nanxiang and Sun Xiaoli, who had gone out to choose a gravesite for Zhang Dafei and his wife, returned.
Upon arriving at the Zhang residence, they saw the house surrounded by people.
Entering the funeral hall and noticing the tense atmosphere, Fang Nanxiang and Sun Xiaoli walked up to Ye Chenfeng immediately.
Upon seeing Fang Nanxiang, the crowd in the hall fell silent for a moment because he was the former chairman of the Victory Sky Society in Tianhai, who had relinquished his position to Zhang Dafei.
Naturally, everyone recognized Fang Nanxiang, and they couldn’t help but question, “Chairman Fang?”
However, Fang Nanxiang ignored them and respectfully addressed Ye Chenfeng, “Chairman Ye, what’s going on here?”
Chairman Ye?
At Fang Nanxiang’s words, again, the crowd was stunned.
The only person Fang Nanxiang would formally address as chairman would be the rumored founder of the Victory Sky Society, right?
It was said that the founder of the Victory Sky Society was a young man also named Ye, which led everyone present to suddenly realize Ye Chenfeng’s identity, and their pupils dilated in shock.
Especially Li Dongming, an outer member of the Victory Sky Society in Tianhai—he had heard of Ye Chenfeng’s reputation, yet he had impulsively provoked him.
This made his breath hasten as his mind raced.
After a moment, he bellowed, “The Victory Sky Society in Tianhai is virtually extinct now; we don’t need to be afraid of this rumored Ye Chenfeng.
Can’t we here handle one Ye Chenfeng?
We won’t let him leave Tianhai alive.”
(To be continued.
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