A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 612

The day passed quickly.

The evening was upon them, and the sun was setting.

The bright red sun dyed half the skies of Yunzhou bright red.

Ye Fan was at the Ji's Teahouse quietly drinking tea.

Ji's Teahouse was located in the vicinity of the bungalow in the eastern suburbs. It had an antique flavor to it, and patrons sat around in groups chatting about life while they drank tea.

The teahouse was remarkably tranquil.

Ye Fan frequented this teahouse.

He sat by the window on his own and quietly looked outside at Yunzhou through the bamboo window as it gave off a light wood scent.

And he felt particularly peaceful in his heart.

RUNG!

His phone suddenly rang, and it was the head of the Liang family, Liang Hao-Nan, calling him.

"Mr Chu, dinner is ready. We are all waiting for you to arrive. Where are you now? I can send a car to pick you up," said Liang Hao-Nan respectfully through the phone. His voice sounded humble and filled with admiration.

Ye Fan nodded and replied, "Pick me up from the Ji's Teahouse in the east."

"Okay," replied Liang Hao-Nan immediately.

Then Ye Fan continued sitting at the teahouse and drank his tea leisurely.

But this peace didn't last long.

Suddenly...

An icy cold voice quietly came from outside the door.

"Block the entrance. No one is to leave!"

Then the teahouse door was suddenly kicked open with a crash.

SWISH...

Over 20 burly men dressed in suits and armed with sticks surged into the teahouse like a rising tide.

"What...what are you doing?"

"Do...don't do anything rash!"

The peace in the teahouse was broken with the appearance of these people.

All the teahouse patrons' faces turned ghastly pale as they looked towards them in terror.

Many of them were so afraid that they retreated to the corners of the teahouse far away from the fight.

"Erm...what's happening?"

"Did one of us offend some big shot?"

All the patrons in the teahouse were at a loss and kept speculating.

SWISH!

Very quickly, the crowd parted, and the burly men stood on both sides to give way.

Then everyone caught sight of two young men sitting on wheelchairs while they were pushed into the teahouse.

"Is...is that Young Master Fan?"

"The eldest son of the Fan family from the west of the city?"

"One of the founders of Stun the World School of Boxing?"

"Oh my!"

"It isn't just one of them!"

"Isn't that the other founder of Stun the

World School of Boxing?"

"That's Liang Bo, the inheritor of Bowen Group. His family rivals that of the Fan family!"

"Both of them are sons of rich and powerful families."

In the worst case scenario, Ye Fan might even die.

One second, two seconds...

A few minutes passed, but no one responded.

The teahouse owner was on the brink of tears. Then he turned to the guests and implored, "Mr Ye, please stop hiding and come out. If you go on hiding, what's going to happen to my teahouse?"

"Precisely. Who is this Ye Fan? Don't you even have the balls to step forward after you stirred trouble?" complained the other guests.

After all, Fan Zhong-Xian had blocked off the entrance, so if Ye Fan didn't come out of hiding, then they would get dragged into this fight and they couldn't leave.

A laugher quietly came from the corner by the window while the crowd grumbled.

"You have such unflagging perseverance that you even found your way here. It looks like you didn't learn your lesson," said a voice suddenly as he sent everyone into shock.

SWISH!

All eyes turned towards the voice instantly.

The voice came from a skinny silhouette, who was laughing gently as he drank tea.

"Are you Ye Fan? Heavens, you finally showed your face. What kind of bloody background do you have? Did you have to provoke not one but both of them? It's one thing if you die, but why drag my teahouse into it?" scolded the teahouse owner the moment he saw the simply dressed Ye Fan.

"Background? What darned background? He's just a poor farmer from the countryside. He only gained a foothold in the city because he married into his wife's family! I don't know how the likes of him would have the courage to provoke Xian? You're really tired of living, aren't you?"

What?

A poor live-in husband?

Xia Yue's words fell into the sea like a rock that raised a tsunami in everyone's hearts.

Everyone in the teahouse was startled. They all looked at Ye Fan like he was an idiot.

"Oh my god! Young man, that's so audacious of you!"

"How dare you offend them if you didn't come from a powerful family?”

"Are you tired of living?"