Everything that happened just now was beyond Yang Chen's expectations.
It was really difficult for him to associate Ye Jizong with the head of the Ye family who sent people to kill Ye Man's husband.
Facing Ye Jizong's gaze, Yang Chen looked at him without fear at all, and responded calmly: "I am Yang Chen!"
Ye Jizong frowned slightly, with a clear displeasure in his eyes.
From Yang Chen's eyes, he saw no respect at all, only as plain as a stranger.
Ye Man kept winking at Yang Chen, but Yang Chen seemed to have seen nothing and was still fearless.
"Do you have any objections to me?"
Ye Jizong asked coldly.
"Am I familiar with you?"
Yang Chen said with a strange look on his face.
Ye Jizong looked angry and narrowed his eyes and said, "You are very important in the Jiangnan land, but this is Yandu, a central city with power, especially the Ye family. You are not qualified to despise it, do you understand?"
Obviously, his understanding of Yang Chen is second only to everything on Yang Chen's surface.
Otherwise, Ye Jizong would not have looked so arrogant.
Yang Chen sneered: "The head of the Ye family wants to express that in Yandu, I don't count anything, right?"
"Isn't it?"
Ye Jizong questioned.
The confidence and pride that Yang Chen showed made Ye Jizong very uncomfortable.
When he learned that Ye Man's illegitimate daughter's husband was the king of Jiang Ping and Nanyang provinces, he was very much looking forward to seeing Yang Chen.
Now that I saw it, I found that Yang Chen was not as easy to control as he imagined.
"Yang Chen, pay attention to your attitude of speaking!"
Ye Man couldn't help but speak, with anger in his voice.
In order to control more power in the Ye family and to avenge her deceased husband, she has been careful for many years.
Now she has finally improved her status in the Ye family because of Yang Chen. She doesn't want to ruin all this because of Yang Chen.
Yang Chen glanced at Ye Man lightly, then said, "If nothing happens, then I will take the lead!"
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Ye Jizong doesn’t like the pride in him, so how could Yang Chen like the desire to control Ye Jizong showed?
What's more, the 80-year-old guy in front of him was the executioner who killed Qin Xi's biological father.
"Stop it!"
Ye Jizong shouted angrily.
As the head of the Ye family, no one has ever been so rude to him in the past few decades.
Yang Chen paused his feet, looked back at Ye Jizong, and sneered: "Is there anything else?"
"Bang!"
Ye Jizong slapped the tea table with a palm and said angrily: "You are Ye Xiaoxi's husband, and that is my grandson-in-law. When you see me, shouldn't you kowtow and bow to me?"
Yang Chen was stunned for a moment before he realized that Ye Xiaoxi was Qin Xi.
"My wife is Qin Xi, not Ye Xiaoxi."
Yang Chen's expression became colder and he said indifferently: "In this world, there is no one in whom I, Yang Chen, kowtowed and bowed to you! Kneel to you? It's even more impossible!"
At this time, Yang Chen looked angry and his voice was as cold as frost. Everyone felt that they were in an ice cellar. Even Ye Jizong himself could not help but shivered.
From Yang Chen, he felt extremely tremendous pressure.
It seemed that it would be easy for Yang Chen to want his life.