At the same time, after paying the bill and leaving the restaurant, Chen Feng's face was exceptionally grim.
He then looked toward the man in Zhongshan suit and asked, "Really, not even a little bit certainty?"
"No!" The man in Zhongshan suit shook his head firmly.
"How could he be so strong?" Chen Feng wore an unbelieving expression.
"Young Master, he, he is someone we cannot afford to offend! At least, just the two of us in Qingyang City, we definitely cannot afford to provoke him." The man in the Zhongshan suit heaved a helpless sigh.
"I, Chen Feng, will definitely not let him off so easily, and I will find a way to win over Shen Yun'er as well," Chen Feng coldly snorted.
"Young Master..." The man in Zhongshan suit seemed to have more to say but hesitated.
"Forget it, since we cannot confront him directly now, perhaps using some other method to force him to leave Shen Yun'er isn't impossible either!"
Chen Feng's eyes flickered, and a sinister smile spread across his lips.