A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 872

"Young Master...Asshole, how dare you maim Young Master's arm? I tell you, you're dead meat! Just you wait! The Miyamoto family will exact brutal revenge on you!"

Amid everyone's horror, Miyamoto Minami's subordinates stood up.

They roared at Ye Fan as they carried Miyamoto Minami up the car and hurriedly drove off.

After the Miyamoto clan members left, the atmosphere became peaceful again.

But Suzumiya Eigetsu was worried.

"Master, Mikawa Group is very powerful in Japan. The Miyamoto clan has their support, so they won't let us off easily for what happened today. They will definitely send men and exact revenge on you.”

Suzumiya Eigetsu's face was filled with worry.

Ye Fan gently laughed before he said nonchalantly in a deep tone, "Seek revenge on me? There's no need to go through the trouble. Isn't Mr Miyamoto, the head of the clan, celebrating his 60th birthday today? Since it happens to be his birthday, we should pay him a visit and wish him a happy birthday! Then I can take the chance to meet an old friend."

He stood with his hands behind him as he stared in the direction which Miyamoto Minami and the others had left. An inexplicable smile suddenly emerged on his face.

"Mikawa Group, was it?"

In central Tokyo.

The most expensive land in the city was located here.

Everywhere they looked, there were skyscrapers going high into the sky.

There was everything here, including banks, malls, and companies.

But a large estate stood in a place where every inch of land was worth an astronomical figure.

"Wow! Tsubame, there are so many posh cars. The streets are filled with cars. I recall Grandpa's birthday wasn't as impressive last year, right?”

Many luxury cars were parked outside the estate.

All the famous people who rarely could be seen all gathered here today.

A young woman instantly repeatedly sighed as she looked at the bustling estate.

Ye Fan would have noticed the young women if he were present. They were the sisters, Chiike Tsubame and Chiike Shizuka, whom he encountered in Jiangdong.

"Look at what a frog in the well you sound like. It's Grandpa's 60th birthday. Since the all-important birthdays happen once every decade, this birthday party is naturally a grand affair. I heard the President of Mikawa Group would be coming to wish Grandpa a happy birthday too," said Chiike Tsubame proudly.

She glanced at Chiike Shizuka with disdain.

Why didn't Chiike Shizuka get it despite her age?

How could her little sister be so stupid?

Chiike Shizuka didn't know what her older sister was thinking about. She exclaimed, "What? Is the President coming? For real? Then Grandpa must be super happy."

Mikawa Group was one of the top six financial groups in the nation and was deemed extraordinarily powerful.

Due to a large number of factions in Mikawa Group, all the clans kept fighting nonstop all these years to gain power in the company.

There was a point when Mikawa Group once almost split up.

Amid the division, someone turned the tables with great force and consolidated each clan's powers, thereby preventing Mikawa Group from breaking up. In the end, he rose to become President of Mikawa Group executive committee.

Everyone submitted to him after he gained complete control of Mikawa Group.

However, the President lived in seclusion all these years and controlled the company from behind the scenes without showing his face.

Now he was making an exception for Chiike Shizuka's grandfather by coming to the party, so she couldn't help feeling honored.

"Enough. Quit blabbering. Let's go in and see Grandpa!"

Chiike Tsubame wasn't in the mood to chat with Chiike Shizuka, so she hurried her into the vast estate in front of them.

The hall was filled with guests.

People from the commercial and political arenas had all come to offer their well wishes.

Despite their decline, they still had a say in Japan.

The Yamaguchi-gumi remained second only to the six financial groups.

"Haha! Great! Ichirou, please help me thank Mr Sato. I will be sure to visit him soon."

Miyamoto Nakanosuke chuckled as he watched his influential guests offer their well wishes. The man was particularly energetic now.

It felt as though he was the emperor of Japan and accepting his people's obeisance.

He felt as though he was floating at the crest of his career.

However, their doors were suddenly knocked open amid the celebration.

Several people could be seen carrying a bloody man into the hall.

"Hmm?"

"Minami-kun?"

"This...”

"What's going on?"

This sudden catastrophe left everyone stunned.

Miyamoto Nakanosuke hastily stood up in shock with his eyes narrowed when he saw Miyamoto Minami howling in agony in the hall.

The people who carried Miyamoto Minami in knelt on the ground with tears on their faces as they cried sadly.

"Master, Young Master...was maimed!"

What?