164 This Father and Son Are Both Rats

"What do you mean, Mr. Ye?"

Mo Chaosheng drank a mouthful of tea without making a sound.

"Mr. Mo's name is Chaosheng. You are most afraid of high tide when you are on a boat. If you are not careful, the boat may be destroyed and people may die," Ye Feng teased in a joking tone.

"Hahaha, Mr. Ye, you're so funny."

Mo Chaosheng raised his head and laughed.

Lu Xiaoya looked at the two of them talking and laughing, and she was confused.

If she didn't know that there was a grudge between the two of them, she would have really thought that they had been good friends for many years.

Not only was there no smell of gunpowder, but they were also happy?

A man's world was so hard to understand!

"Although Mr. Mo is rich, I really can't accept this money. Although I like gold and silver, I only take what belongs to me. I won't think about other people's wealth, no matter how much it is," Ye Feng said as he pushed the bank card back.

Mo Chaosheng's face immediately darkened.

The two of them had already exchanged blows for a round without making a sound.

He first gave Ye Feng 10 million, hoping that he would let Mo Cong off.

He also 'unintentionally' revealed that he had just spent 200 million on a yacht to show off his strength.

It could be said to be a combination of kindness and severity.

But Ye Feng did not take his threat to heart.

He returned the money to him and even gave him a beating.

He told him not to think about other people's things.

He was indeed a little fox!

Initially, Mo Chaosheng didn't even put Ye Feng in his eyes.

Even though his son said that he was a little fox...

However, in his opinion, a young man in his early twenties, no matter how cunning he was, how cunning could he be?

After probing a little, Mo Chaosheng immediately sensed that the other party wasn't simple.

Although Ye Feng was young, he was like a wily old fox who had been through many battles.

"Mr. Ye, you are indeed ambitious. No wonder you have such achievements at such a young age. My disappointing son is simply a waste compared to you."

Mo Chaosheng immediately gave Ye Feng a thumbs up.

Ye Feng immediately waved his hand humbly. "Mr. Mo, please don't say that. Young Master Mo is much stronger than me in some aspects."

As for which aspects, he didn't need to explain too much.

Although Mo Chaosheng felt hatred in his heart, he still welcomed him with a smile.

"I heard that my disappointing son lost a mobile phone two days ago. I think Mr. Ye picked it up. I wonder if it's convenient for Mr. Ye to return it to me? I'll thank you on his behalf."

They finally got to the main topic.

It seemed that this old man couldn't keep pretending anymore.

Ye Feng sneered in his heart, but he continued to play dumb. "Oh, the phone? I drank some wine that day and forgot where I threw it. How about I compensate him with a new one?"

Mo Chaosheng couldn't hold it in any longer and his face turned dark. "Ye Feng, you don't have to play dumb with me. Just tell me, what will it take for you to return the phone?"

Seeing that he had finally revealed his true colors, Ye Feng laughed in relief. "Even if I return that phone to you, can you be sure that I don't have a backup?"

Mo Chaosheng suppressed the killing intent in his heart. "What will it take for you to let my son go? As long as you let him go, you can name any condition you want."

Ye Feng pulled Lu Xiaoya and stood up slowly. "Whether to let him go or not is my tolerance, and I'm not tolerating him."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Mo Chaosheng immediately stood up. "Ye Feng, a father can do anything for his son. Don't force me!"

Ye Feng looked at him without fear. "What do you want?"

Mo Chaosheng immediately smashed the teacup in his hand onto the ground.

Bang!

Immediately, two men in black suits pushed the door open and barged in.

Before Ye Feng could react, two guns were already pointed at his head.

When Lu Xiaoya saw this, she exclaimed, "Mo Chaosheng, are you crazy?"

Mo Chaosheng ignored her. He stared at Ye Feng. "I've investigated you, I know that you have some martial arts. To be on the safe side, I can only use some special methods."

This was the first time that Ye Feng had a gun pointed at his head.

To be honest, this feeling was very uncomfortable.

"Mo Chaosheng, you have to think clearly. What does it mean to do this?"

"You're bent on killing my son. What's the point of me living if my son is gone? It would be better for us to die together."

Mo Chaosheng's face revealed a crazed look. "I'll give you one last chance. Return the phone and you can name your conditions. Otherwise, today will be the day you die."

Lu Xiaoya tugged at Ye Feng's sleeve. "Ye Feng, give the phone back to him."

Ye Feng didn't show any fear on his face. Instead, he looked at Mo Chaosheng with a smile.

"I bet you don't have any bullets in your gun, and I bet you don't dare to use a gun, at least not a real gun in today's society, under today's supervision!"

"If you really use a gun, and a real gun at that, I don't need to deal with you. The officials will come and teach you how to behave!"

Mo Chaosheng almost vomited blood out of anger. "Alright, since you want to die so badly, I'll fulfill your wish."

After that, he snatched the pistol from his subordinate and was about to pull the trigger.

Lu Xiaoya screamed and immediately stood in front of Ye Feng.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the corridor.

Ye Feng's tense nerves immediately relaxed.

He immediately turned around.

A handsome middle-aged man walked in quickly and stared at Mo Chaosheng coldly. "Mr. Mo, you dare to use a gun? Do you want to die?"

When Mo Chaosheng saw the middle-aged man, he quickly kept his gun. "Mr. Kong, I... I was just playing with him."

Mr. Kong's face was livid. "You're already using a gun, and you call this playing around?"

Mo Chaosheng hurriedly took out the magazine. "This is just a toy gun. I was just scaring him."

The magazine in his hand was filled with plastic bullets.

When Ye Feng saw this, he rolled his eyes.

If Mo Chaosheng had fought him for real, he would have respected Mo Chaosheng for being a good man.

He didn't expect this guy to be holding a toy gun.

No wonder he had such a useless son.

As the old saying goes.

A dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix.

The mouse's son knew how to dig.

This pair of father and son were both rats!