Warming Up

Warming Up

Meanwhile, Wang Feifan returned to the hotel once again.

He should have arrived long ago.

In an extremely foul mood, he had wandered around outside for quite a while before finally easing his emotions somewhat.

That damned Shen Wuxiao had gone too far.

Relying on his powerful background, he actually dared to forcibly seize a woman.

He had threatened the young lady of the Yu family into being with him.

She was his betrothed, for crying out loud.

Damn it!

If he had not been afraid of dragging the Yu family into it, he would have turned back and made a move right then.

If he did not beat that guy into a cripple, he would count himself useless.

Wang Feifan felt utterly exhausted.

After arriving at the hotel, he headed toward the restaurant.

He was not short on money, so he had to treat himself properly.

The hotel also had foot baths. After eating, he could go relax for a while.

When he reached the restaurant and was about to order a few dishes and a bottle of good wine to wash away his fatigue, a familiar voice rang out.

"Wang, my young friend, Wang!"

Wang Feifan paused, then turned around.

An old man hurried toward him.

Joy filled his aged face.

Wang Feifan recognized him at once.

Wasn't this the old man he had treated yesterday?

Fan Yu.

Looking straight past him, there was also a sweet-looking beautiful woman.

She was his granddaughter.

"Wang, I finally found you. I thought you didn't live around here anymore."

Fan Yu was extremely enthusiastic.

Compared to the Yu family's attitude, it was like heaven and earth.

If the Yu family could treat him this warmly, if Yu Qiangwei could call him Older Brother Feifan, how wonderful would that be?