557 Thank You Mr. Ye for Giving Me a Slap



Yu Dacheng was stunned for a long time before he started crying. "Mr. Yang, I really didn't lie to you. It was this kid who hit me. Look, I still have his palm print on my face."

Yang Wenhao glared at him fiercely. "Even if Mr. Ye hit you, you deserved it. It's your honor to be slapped by Mr. Ye. Hurry up and thank Mr. Ye for slapping you!"

Yu Dacheng couldn't believe his ears.

He wanted him to thank Ye Feng for giving him a slap?

Was he that cheap?

Yang Wenhao saw that he was silent and slapped him again. "Are you deaf? Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Yu Dacheng finally reacted.

Although he felt extremely aggrieved, he could only walk to Ye Feng obediently: "Thank you… Thank you, Mr. Ye, for giving me a slap. Your slap... It's so comfortable."

The crowd watching the show felt that their brains were not enough.

"What's going on? He hit him, and he actually thanked him? Isn't this too cheap?"

"I don't understand it either. This plot is too brain-burning."

"Don't you understand? Didn't you see how respectful Yang Wenhao was to the young man? This young man must have a powerful background."

"To be able to make Yang Wenhao so afraid, what kind of background does he have? Could it be the crown prince of some great aristocratic family? I had heard him call him Mr. Ye just now. Could he be from the Ye family of Yang Cheng?"

"It shouldn't be. The younger generation of the Ye family is very famous in Yang Cheng. It's impossible for us not to know them."

"Yu Dacheng is a slightly famous director, but in the eyes of people like him, he's just like a servant who can be beaten and scolded as he pleases."

"There's no other way. Although the people in the entertainment industry are famous, in the eyes of the real big shots, they're just a group of actors."

Even Xia Qiu was a little slow.

She did not understand why Yang Wenhao was so afraid of Ye Feng.

Could it be that Ye Feng not only had such influence in Zhonghai, but also in Yang Cheng?

She then looked at Ye Feng with curiosity.

Ye Feng glanced at Yu Dacheng and turned to look at Yang Wenhao. "What does President Yang mean by this? Where's your arrogance when you gave me the bell yesterday? Continue to take it out."

Yang Wenhao smiled fawningly. "I was too ignorant yesterday. That's why I offended you. I hope that you will forgive me and not be calculative with me."

Ye Feng saw his spineless look and could not help but laugh coldly. "I can forget about yesterday's matter, but what about today's matter? Did you force Xia Qiu to drink with you?"

Yang Wenhao's face twitched as he glanced in the direction of the room.

He didn't dare to expose the one inside.

He could only push the blame onto himself.

"Mr. Ye… I didn't know about your relationship with Miss Xia. Otherwise, even if I had a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to ask Miss Xia to accompany me to drink."

Ye Feng looked at him expressionlessly. "Since you know your mistake, why aren't you apologizing to Miss Xia?"

Yang Wenhao didn't dare to delay and hurriedly walked up to Xia Qiu.

"Miss Xia, I'm sorry!"

Xia Qiu panicked. "I… It's okay..."

Ye Feng did not wait for her to finish. He spoke coldly again: "Raising your head so high, is this the attitude of an apology?"

Yang Wenhao didn't say much and hurriedly lowered his head. "Miss Xia, I'm sorry. Please forgive me."

"Your tone is not sincere enough. It seems that you are not sincerely apologizing."

Ye Feng was still not satisfied.

Yang Wenhao gritted his teeth and reorganized his words. "Miss Xia, I was blind and didn't know about your relationship with Mr. Ye. I sincerely apologize to you. Please forgive me."

The onlookers in the corridor were all shocked by this scene.

"Oh my god, Yang Wenhao is a big shot, but he's actually forced to lower his head and apologize?"

"And he doesn't even dare to fart. He's as obedient as a pug."

"Who is this young man? How could it scare him to this extent?"

"It must be a super big shot who can easily crush him to death."

"Yang Wenhao is worth billions. To be able to kill him so easily, what kind of big shot is he?"

Many of the female customers had admiring looks in their eyes.

"This person is really handsome and powerful. He's simply too perfect."

"Yeah, especially the charm that he exudes. It's too charming. I really want to have s*x with him."

"You'd better give up. He has a big star like Xia Qiu with him."

"Can't I just think about it? Besides, how am I worse than Xia Qiu? When I spend money to go to Korea, there will be a lot of people chasing after me…"

Ye Feng turned to look at Xia Qiu. "Are you satisfied with his apology?"

Xia Qiu nodded. "Actually, they didn't do anything to me. They just made me drink a little too much. Let him go."

Only then did Ye Feng look at Yang Wenhao. "It's only because Miss Xia is kind-hearted. You're lucky. Get lost!"

Yang Wenhao immediately thanked him profusely and returned to the private room dejectedly.

Yu Dacheng was about to slip away.

"Stop, did I let you go?" Ye Feng spoke again.

Yu Dacheng could only stop and look at him with fear. "You… What else do you want?"

Ye Feng looked at him coldly. "I'm officially informing you now that you have been fired from the production team of 'Like a Dream'. I don't want to see you ever again."

Yu Dacheng thought he had heard wrong and couldn't help but laugh. "Do you know what you're talking about? Who do you think you are? What right do you have to fire me?"

Xia Qiu also looked at Ye Feng in confusion.

To fire a director, one needed the approval of the film's investors.

Why did he say that?