In this circle, who you can offend and who you absolutely cannot offend are matters of great subtlety.

The nuances here can only be understood tacitly, not conveyed explicitly.

However, due to Fang Tang's misleading, almost everyone had offended Yang Fei.

If Yang Fei just happened to be the kind of person in the circle you can't afford to offend, then that would really be a debacle.

As a matter of fact, even Fang Tang didn't notice that Yang Fei's vehicle was an incredibly rare Range Rover in Yannan City.

In Fang Tang's mind, there was no way such a lowly odd-job man from a hotel could own a private car.

Let alone a luxury car like a Range Rover.

So, when he got a clear look at Yang Fei's vehicle, he couldn't help but bulge his eyes out in astonishment.

What the hell, is there no justice left in the world?

An odd-job man from a hotel driving such a luxury car?

Fang Tang's face was extremely unsightly.

No matter if Yang Fei's Range Rover was rented from a dealership to show off or acquired in some other way,

in any case, that car had slapped Fang Tang hard across his face.

What's more laughable was that due to the requirements for integrity, Government Office workers could not drive luxury cars worth more than two hundred thousand yuan.

Therefore, the car Fang Tang drove was nothing more than a Volkswagen Langyi worth just over one hundred thousand yuan.

Such a car, next to Yang Fei's Range Rover, was like a beggar to a prince, the contrast stark and striking.

Fang Tang sat in his Langyi, feeling the unusual gazes from those around him, wishing he could cover his face.

This scene did not escape Sister Ying's notice.

She shook her head in confusion, "What on earth is Fang Tang playing at?"

"The man's an odd-job man driving a Range Rover, yet he drives a Langyi, trailing behind like a Pi Gu; isn't he deliberately making us all look bad?"

It wasn't just Sister Ying who was dissatisfied, the rest of the elite offspring felt the same.

One luxury car after another buzzed past Fang Tang's Langyi.

Meanwhile, they left behind a trail of cold snorts and scornful looks.

Fang Tang's mood plummeted to rock bottom.

He felt that ever since he met Yang Fei, nothing had gone right for him.

Could it be that this guy was really the bane of his existence?

Just then, Yang Fei's Range Rover roared past Fang Tang's Langyi.

Fang Tang couldn't hold back any longer, and gave the departing Range Rover the finger.

Seething with anger, his face was an unpredictable storm of dark expressions.

After a while, it seemed as though he had made up his mind, and a sinister smile spread across his face.

"Yang Fei, don't be too cocky just yet, who the winner is will only be decided tonight."

Phoenix Mountain isn't too far from Qingshui Airport, just over two hundred kilometers away.

From a distance, Phoenix Mountain looks like a phoenix spreading its wings about to take flight.

And nestled in the middle of its wings lies Jingshui Resort.

Although Jingshui Resort is called a resort, in reality, it has never been open to the public.

Those who come to play here are some especially honorable and exclusive guests.

Jingshui Resort is surrounded by a beautiful environment, with the clear and bright Jingshui River meandering through the middle of the villa.

Willows line both banks, and the flowers are a rich tapestry.

The villa includes various gardens such as Plum Garden, Orchid Garden, Bamboo Garden, and Chrysanthemum Garden.

Behind the villa, there is a ten-acre peony garden with a beauty so overwhelming it's incomparable.

Within the villa, all kinds of modern leisure and entertainment facilities are complete.

Bars, karaoke rooms, dance halls, casinos, you name it.

Even in all of Shan Province, such a high-standard leisure resort could easily rank in the top five.

Behind the villa, there's also a variety of sports fields, equestrian centers, golf courses, tennis courts, all very well equipped.

Even the winding road not far from the Villa had been rebuilt and expanded, becoming the ideal racing track for professional racers across the country.

For it was well-known that the new owner of the Villa, Young Master Xue Mingtai, was a sports enthusiast, especially fond of racing.

Young Master Xue himself was a professional racer for a famous domestic racing club.

His best achievement was winning the championship of the Asian Rally Championship one year.

Yang Fei learned these facts from the chatter of the three girls.

Some, however, seemed to exist inexplicably within his brain.

He had a feeling that this Xue Mingtai, Young Master Xue, seemed to be an acquaintance of his.

Even Yang Fei found his own thoughts somewhat laughable.

How could a wealthy heir and a hotel odd-job man have anything in common?

When the luxury motorcade slowly stopped at the entrance of the Villa, the Villa Master Xue Mingtai was already waiting at the doorway with a smile.

Behind him stood the white jade gate-house of the Villa.

The grand and majestic gate-house bore the gilt seal characters of "Jingshui Villa," graceful and rounded, full of ancient charm.

Xue Mingtai's status within this circle must be quite remarkable.

Seeing him personally greeting guests at the Villa's door, everyone parked their cars at a distance by the roadside.

Their expressions all very respectful.

Liang Jiayi and Sister Xue together teased Ye Zi, urging her out of the vehicle.

Ye Zi appeared coquettish and enthusiastic, but when she saw Xue Mingtai, she could not conceal the shyness on her face.

Xue Mingtai chuckled, walked forward to greet her, and hugged Ye Zi, kissing her forehead.

He said softly, "Three years, Ye Zi, you're finally home."

Ye Zi's face was flushed, but she nestled obediently by Xue Mingtai's side, her face radiating happiness.

Watching the lovey-dovey couple, Sister Ying and the others started to cheer.

Liang Jiayi, seeing her friend so happy, had a twinkle in her eyes and snuck a glance at Yang Fei.

She saw Yang Fei's distinct and handsome face, and her heart skipped a beat; she quickly looked away.

Yang Fei, however, did not notice Liang Jiayi's gaze and was staring blankly at Xue Mingtai.

Xue Mingtai was extremely handsome, with a graceful and refined demeanor, his presence like carved jade.

There was also a unique air about him, dignified yet exuding a leisurely and elegant aura.

However, this wasn't the reason Yang Fei was paying attention to him.

For some reason, Xue Mingtai gave Yang Fei an extremely intimate and familiar feeling.

It was as if he had seen Xue Mingtai in his dreams, with some fuzzy impressions lingering dimly in his mind.

But when he tried to recall them, that fragmented memory turned into a blank void.

At that moment, Xue Mingtai also noticed Yang Fei.

Yang Fei's conspicuous army green uniform made it impossible for him not to.

Xue Mingtai's gaze fell upon Yang Fei's face.

Suddenly, the elegant and dignified Xue Mingtai shuddered as if struck by lightning, his face full of disbelief.

Astonishment, surprise, joy...

These expressions paraded across Xue Mingtai's face, causing confusion among onlookers.

Beyond that, there was a deep, indescribable emotion flashing in his eyes.

Yang Fei was certain he had seen Xue Mingtai before.

But his memory before the age of eighteen was a blank.

He tried desperately to remember, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not figure out any connection between them.

Finally, Xue Mingtai smiled again, his expression very humble, "This gentleman looks familiar, have we met before?"

Yang Fei shook his head and said lightly, "I have the same feeling, as if we've met before."

"But I really can't remember, please forgive me."

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