850 Mr. Ye Would Never Make a Mistake

In fact, Smith was also nervous when he slapped him.

Bryce was the nephew of the vice president. If he slapped him, he would undoubtedly offend the vice president.

However, he still chose to do so in the end.

He had heard that the vice president was about to be transferred back to the headquarters of Great Ying, so the position of vice president would be vacated.

With his experience and strength, he originally had no chance to fight for this position.

But if they had a strong support like Ye Feng, perhaps the higher-ups would consider it carefully.

This was actually a huge gamble. If he won, he would be promoted to vice president and his future would be limitless. If he lost the bet, he might have to sit on the bench forever.

"Bryce, I think you should kneel down and confess your sins to Mr. Ye. I hope he can forgive your crimes."

Bryce looked at him in disbelief. "What did you say? You want me to kneel to him?"

"Smith, do you know what you're saying? Do you believe that I will tell my uncle about this…"

Smith didn't wait for him to finish his sentence and slapped him again. "Even if your uncle knew about this, I think he would agree with my actions. Kneel down!"

As he spoke, he forcefully pressed Bryce to the ground.

Then, he looked at Ye Feng carefully. "Mr. Ye, I apologize to you on behalf of Bryce, please look at me… For Mr. Chen's sake, please forgive him this time."

Ye Feng looked at him with a strange expression. "Aren't you going to ask the reason first? What if it's my fault?"

Smith quickly waved his hand. "Mr. Ye would never make a mistake. It must be this b*stard's fault first. Mr. Ye was just teaching him a lesson for me."

Ye Feng glanced at Bryce who was kneeling on the ground. "But he even threatened me just now, saying that he would make me pay the price. Are you not planning to make a move?"

Smith shook his head in fear. "Mr. Ye, don't joke around. How would I dare to attack you?"

As he spoke, he hurriedly kicked Bryce. "Apologize to Mr. Ye! Do you really want to die in Yang Cheng?"

Bryce was also a smart person. When he saw that Smith was so afraid of Ye Feng, he knew that he might have offended a local big shot. He hurriedly begged Ye Feng.

"Mr. Ye, I sincerely apologize to you. Please forgive my stupidity."

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

This foreigner was still arrogant and domineering just a moment ago. They did not expect him to admit defeat so quickly.

Moreover, he had even knelt down in the most humble manner.

This was beyond everyone's expectations. They had thought of many possibilities, but they had never expected the outcome to be like this.

While everyone was shocked, they looked at Ye Feng.

Who was this young man? Why did these two foreigners get so scared?

Could he be a disciple of a large family in Yang Cheng? Or was he the son of a super big shot?

He was so young, so handsome, and so powerful. To be able to force a foreigner to kneel and beg for mercy was simply the perfect template for a man.

Many of the women present had strange looks in their eyes.

Bryce said those humiliating words in front of so many people, and he was filled with hatred.

However, he did not dare to show it now. He could only temporarily suppress his hatred and wait for an opportunity to take revenge in the future.

As he had his head lowered, Ye Feng could not see his expression, but he could easily feel the killing intent from his body.

Obviously, this guy was not convinced and wanted to take revenge.

A faint smile appeared on his face. He took out a silver needle and walked forward quickly.

"Mr. Bryce, please get up. Since you're Mr. Smith's man, I'll give Mr. Smith some face and forget about the previous grudges."

When he was helping Bryce up, he inserted the silver needle into a hidden acupuncture point in his lower abdomen and quickly pulled it out.

The reason why men were strong was mainly because they relied on sufficient kidney qi. If they did not have enough kidney qi, they would be weak and even lack yang.

And what Ye Feng had just stabbed was the place where the kidney qi gathered. It was like pricking a hole in a balloon, and the air inside would keep leaking out…

This method of ending his bloodline was too cruel, but Ye Feng would never show mercy to his enemies.

If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have used such a method.

Bryce didn't seem to notice anything. He was still thinking about revenge.

Suddenly, they shook hands and made peace… At least on the surface, this made the hotel manager a little dumbfounded.

He had been ordered by his superiors to stand up for Bryce.

But now, Bryce was the first to kneel down and admit defeat, making him look like a human being.

He wanted to sneak away when no one was paying attention.

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly said: "Actually, it was just a small misunderstanding between Mr. Bryce and I, if you want to blame someone, blame the hotel manager for bringing a few security guards to cause trouble. It caused the matter to escalate."

His words were directed at Smith, but the manager was scared to death. He hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Smith, Mr. Bryce, I'm just an errand boy. Please let me live."

Although Smith did not dare to do anything to Ye Feng, he did not care about a mere hotel manager. He immediately said to Ye Feng: "Mr. Ye, don't worry. I know the owner of their hotel. I'll tell him to get lost later."

Ye Feng nodded his head in satisfaction. "I think Mr. Smith's suggestion is very good. You are also thinking for their hotel. If we don't kick this kind of person out, it will only damage their hotel's image."

With just a few words, the manager's fate was decided.

Sometimes, the fate of small figures could be changed drastically by the words of these big shots.

The manager was completely scared out of his wits. He lay on the ground, unable to speak.

The crowd immediately erupted into cheers.

Arrogant and despotic foreigners were detestable, but lackeys who bullied others were even more detestable.

Lackey, he deserved it, pui!