Chapter 92: Let's Get Married!

"He is an outsider, by what right does he get to take charge of the White Phoenix Society!"

The woman stood up, pointed angrily at Ye Feng, her tone full of defiance.

"Then who do you think is suitable to be the President of the White Phoenix Society?"

The old man looked at the woman and said indifferently.

"Of course, it's me!"

The woman pointed at her own heaving chest and said with a face full of confidence!

Hearing this, the old man covered his face, suddenly at a loss for what to say.

This girl was his granddaughter, and he was very clear about what her strength was.

She was already twenty-two years old and hadn't even broken through to Qijing; for her to still be thinking about messing around in the underworld all day, it would be a miracle if she didn't get beaten to death!

"Alright, let Young Friend Ye serve as the President of the White Phoenix Society, and Qingqing will serve as the Vice President!"

"It's settled, meeting adjourned!"

After speaking, the old man slapped the table, and just like that, it was decided.

"You two presidents should get along well; this old man will be taking his leave first!"

The old man gave Ye Feng and the woman a meaningful look, then stood up and left the abandoned factory, leaving behind a group of people, left to flutter in the wind.

"Congratulations, Brother Ye!"

Xie Junhao was the first to react, standing up to pat Ye Feng on the shoulder as he said with a smile.

Ye Feng was still stunned on the spot, suddenly not knowing what to say.

He didn't know anything at all; why was this old man so rash in his actions!

And besides, was there no one else in this White Phoenix Society?

How could he just toss it to him so easily?

"Brother Xie, I really am not cut out for this..."

Ye Feng turned his head to look at Xie Junhao and gave a bitter smile.

He had just wanted to come and watch the excitement, but he never expected that he would be the one providing the excitement!

"Oh, a man can't say he isn't capable!"

"Besides, don't you still have Miss Situ here to assist you!"

Xie Junhao raised an eyebrow and looked at the woman beside Ye Feng, feeling a bit like laughing inside.

These two didn't understand the old man's intentions, but how could he not?

He just had his eye on this kid Ye Feng's potential and wanted to play matchmaker for the two of them.

"I assist him?"

"Even if I, Situ Qingqing, die, it is impossible for me to assist him!"

"The position of president can only be mine!"

Hearing Xie Junhao's words, the woman beside him exploded, and the two mounds on her chest followed suit, heaving up and down!

Ye Feng watched this scene, feeling somewhat speechless.

Did this girl have something wrong with her brain?

He hadn't even wanted to fight her for the position of president, so why was she so easily triggered?

"Fine, fine, fine, the position of president is yours, I won't fight you for it!"

Ye Feng gave a helpless smile, then turned and walked out.

"Acting?"

"Just you wait, I will definitely snatch the position of president back!"

Situ Qingqing looked at Ye Feng's departing back and sneered.

In her eyes, this Ye Feng was purely a fake!

He said he didn't want the position of president, but he was probably secretly delighted!

Otherwise, why would he have put so much effort into the competition?

It was all just to try and reap some benefits!

Immediately after, she glanced at Xie Junhao, let out a cold snort, and followed him out.

Xie Junhao:???

On the other side, Ye Feng naturally didn't know what Situ Qingqing was thinking about him.

He had already found the car Xie Junhao had given him and was preparing to go home to see his Ran Baobao!

Hmm... just thinking about being able to see his Ran Baobao soon made him feel refreshed!

At this moment, a woman wearing black leather clothes and pants with a hot figure slowly walked over.

Taking a closer look, wasn't this Situ Qingqing!

Ye Feng ignored her and prepared to drive away directly.

But Situ Qingqing had spotted him and walked straight toward him.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

Situ Qingqing crouched down and knocked heavily on Ye Feng's car window.

Ye Feng frowned; what did this girl want now?

Then, he slowly rolled down the window, and what greeted him were two dark, fleshy orbs.

Immediately after, the dark orbs swayed and transformed into Situ Qingqing's exquisite, pretty face.

"You... get out and help me back my car out!"

Situ Qingqing tilted her face up, her tone somewhat arrogant, as if she were ordering a servant around as she spoke to Ye Feng.

Hearing this tone of hers, Ye Feng also felt a bit fired up.

What's that?

What kind of attitude is that!

Do I owe you money?

"Park it yourself!"

Ye Feng rolled up the car window directly and slammed on the gas, speeding away.

"Grandfather even gave you the position of President, and you won't even help park a car; you really are an ungrateful wretch!"

Watching Ye Feng drive away at high speed, Situ Qingqing was so angry that her face flushed, her heart raced, and she stomped her feet!

On the other side, after Ye Feng drove away, he headed straight for the Gu Group!

Right now, he was already feeling somewhat impatient to see his Ran Baobao!

After entering the city, the time was already approaching evening.

The afterglow of the setting sun spilled onto the car window, reflecting his slightly weary face.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and then parked the car in front of a flower shop.

As the saying goes, a good relationship starts with a bouquet of flowers.

Since they had already confirmed their relationship, how could it work without flowers?

A relationship without flowers is imperfect!

Hmm... the relationship gurus on the internet say the same thing.

After parking the car, Ye Feng walked into the flower shop.

Inside the flower shop, flowers of all colors vied for beauty, and the fragrance was intoxicating.

Ye Feng's gaze swept through the flowers, finally resting on a bouquet of vibrant roses.

The reviews for roses on the internet were very high, especially the deep red ones, which symbolize passionate and deep love.

This meaning could not be more appropriate for him and Gu Ran.

Afterwards, Ye Feng smiled slightly and said to the clerk, "Please help me wrap a bouquet of red roses, the best ones."

Immediately after, the clerk skillfully wrapped the bouquet and handed it to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took the flowers and sniffed them gently; the floral scent was refreshing.

He nodded with satisfaction, paid the money, turned around to walk out of the flower shop, and sat back in the car.

The car started slowly, and Ye Feng's mood became much more relaxed along with it.

He couldn't help but think of the expression on Gu Ran's face when she saw these flowers; hmm... it would definitely be very surprising and romantic!

Maybe, there was even a chance she would reward him with a kiss!

Thinking of this, the smile on Ye Feng's face grew even brighter, and he slammed on the gas, rushing toward the Gu Group at full speed.

When he arrived at the Gu Group, employees were already leaving the building one after another after work.

Ye Feng parked the car, held the flowers, walked to Gu Ran's car, and leaned against the car door to wait for her.

Time passed second by second; Ye Feng checked his watch, having waited for over ten minutes, but Gu Ran still hadn't appeared.

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, feeling both heartache and frustration in his heart.

This girl is just a workaholic; once she starts working, never mind the time, she doesn't even take care of her own body!

Afterwards, Ye Feng held the flowers and walked straight into the Gu Group.

If he kept waiting like this, the flowers would wither!

Walking into the elevator, Ye Feng straightened his collar and looked at the roses in his hand again, feeling some anticipation for Gu Ran's reaction.

Immediately after, the elevator door opened, and Ye Feng walked out full of anticipation.

But the scene before his eyes left Ye Feng stunned on the spot...

He saw that the floor at the entrance of the office was actually covered in rose petals!

The office door was half-ajar, and a man's voice could be faintly heard from inside.

Ye Feng's heart sank abruptly, and his fingers tightened around the bouquet involuntarily.

He stood at the doorway, his feet feeling as if they were nailed to the ground, unable to move forward or backward.

The man's voice came out clearly: "Xiao Ran, I haven't forgotten you all these years."

"Now that I'm back, shall we get married?"