Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 788 The Battle of the Nation!

At this moment, in the Ye family courtyard

"Hello? He…"

Ye Wen Hui, whose leg was still not fully healed from Chu Feng's beating, He sat in a wheelchair, glaring angrily at his phone.

He angrily smashed the phone to pieces and cursed, "That bastard Chu Feng actually dared to hang up on me? This is truly outrageous."

Not far away, several young masters of the Ye family chuckled lightly. "Wen Hui, why bother getting angry with such a lowly illegitimate child? It's a waste of time."

"That's right, what kind of quality can such a despicable person have? He's just like his mother."

"That illegitimate child can't even compare to Wen Hui. Mr. Shen has recognized Wen Hui as an outstanding young man. His future is destined to be bright, leading our Ye family to make a name for ourselves in the top prestigious families."

Ye Wen Hui thoroughly enjoyed these flatteries and compliments. Recently, because of Shen Wanqian, the Ye family practically treated him like a god, and he himself had become conceited, already considering himself the future head of the Ye family.

Of course, the higher the honor he bore, the stronger his hatred and anger toward Chu Feng became.

That ignorant, illegitimate child actually dared to break his leg, causing him to lose his reputation. It could very well become a blemish in his life.

If he didn't take revenge for this grudge and vent his anger, he wouldn't have peace!

"Wen Hui, I don't understand why we invite that illegitimate child, Chu Feng, to Mr. Shen's charity gala. He's not even considered part of our Ye family. Bringing him along is just embarrassing for us," a well-dressed and proud-looking girl disdainfully said.

"He he, do you really think I would bring him there to broaden his horizons and expand his connections at the banquet with the powerful people?"

Ye Wen Hui raised an eyebrow and smirked maliciously. "I deliberately let him go there to embarrass himself. I'll give him hope first, let him eagerly run to attend the banquet, and then we'll deny that he's part of our family. We'll have the security guards kick him out."

"Just think about it: our family will stride into the hall with great prestige, while this guy can only stand at the entrance, being ridiculed by others and becoming everyone's laughingstock. Tsk, tsk, isn't that fun?"

The young people suddenly understood, and they all laughed with glee.

"Wen Hui is really clever."

"Ha ha, this fool is probably still eagerly preparing for the banquet, unaware that we have already tricked him." Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

"I can't wait; I'm looking forward to the start of the banquet, ha ha!"

Ye-Wen Hui also smiled satisfactorily. He patted his still slightly painful broken leg, his face full of fierceness. A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late. Chu Feng, just wait and see. I will make you understand how terrible the consequences of angering me can be.

Two days later, in the evening, the 'Charity Gala, hosted by Shen Wanqian, finally kicked off with great fanfare.

As the only six-star hotel in Xi Ye, the Wanjiang Grand Hotel was completely booked. The entire hotel was filled with luxury cars and people.

Business tycoons, political elites, and glamorous male and female celebrities shuttled among them. There were also many media reporters and popular stars broadcasting everything live. The event was extremely grand, glamorous, and reminiscent of the bustling atmosphere of the Hollywood Awards ceremony.

This was the effect Shen Wanqian wanted: to use the power of various sectors to help him promote and expand his influence, hoping to raise more military supplies to be transported to the frontline troops!

In this national war, unity and victory are desperately needed to uplift the spirits of the people.