Chapter 238: A Dead End?

"You say my diamond is street stall merchandise?"

Ye Fan's mockery had left Huang Zicheng so angry he could practically smoke through his nostrils.

Tonight's proposal event was meticulously prepared by him, customized from a globally renowned high-end jewelry store overseas, genuinely costing a full sixty million.

He hadn't expected that not only would Ye Fan crush the specially ordered diamond ring, but also ridicule it as street stall merchandise.

Resentment, boiling!

Rage, igniting!

After the heavy provocations, Huang Zicheng said with hatred, "Ye Fan, oh Ye Fan, your arrogant demeanor is truly loathsome. Since that's the case, let's settle this tonight!"

"Settle this? Fine! How do you want to settle it?" Beneath the night sky, Ye Fan sneered.

Huang Zicheng fixed his gaze on Ye Fan, his eyes cold and harsh as he said, "Elders, come out!"

"Young Master Huang, we are here!"

At Huang Zicheng's command, three gaunt old men emerged from the shadows.