Absolutely not!" Su Chengwu was startled and hurriedly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.Luo Bin on the side was also restless. Yang Chen's aura was too strong, and he felt immense pressure being...Just as Yang Chen looked up, a powerful aura suddenly descended upon him.

Huang Tianxing trembled involuntarily, in this instant, he felt as if he wasn't facing a human, but a demon from hell.

The moment he makes a move, it's his death knell!

Under such immense pressure, Huang Tianxing finally relented, gritting his teeth and saying, "Bring the person out!"

The moment he roared out those words, Huang Tianxing suddenly felt a sense of relief, as if a great weight had been lifted from his shoulders.

Yang Chen's lips curled into a soft smile, and he spoke slowly: "Master Huang, you saved yourself, and you saved the Huang family!"

Huang Tianxing didn't speak, he just let out a cold snort and said calmly, "I only don't want to cause trouble. Don't think I'm afraid of you, that's why I'm compromising."

Yang Chen smiled but said nothing. This is what a failure does to themselves.

Excuse.

Soon, a thin figure was brought out.

"Erin!"

The moment he saw her, Ma Chao was instantly excited and ran up to her.

He held Eileen tightly in his arms in front of everyone.

As for Ma Chao's embrace, Eileen merely allowed it for a fleeting moment, offering no resistance. She let him hold her, but a wry smile played upon her lips.

After a while, Eileen was almost out of breath being held by Ma Chao. She pushed him away coquettishly and said with displeasure, "I only played at Huang's house for a bit, you act like I've been gone for years."

"Hehehe!"

Ma Chao let out a silly laugh, rubbed his slightly red eyes, and excitedly said: "Brother Chen has already asked your father for my hand in marriage. I think this time, your father will definitely agree to us being together!"

Erin said angrily:

"You haven't even pursued me, and you want to marry me so easily"

Ma Chao touched his head and said with an embarrassed face, "Don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint you!"

"Look at that silly face of yours!"

Eileen glared at Ma Chao, but her eyes were full of emotion.

She suddenly looked at Yang Chen again, a pair of lovely dimples appeared on her lips as she smiled and said, "Chen Ge, thank you!"

Yang Chen smiled: "Since you're fine, then quickly take Ma Chao back to the Ai family! I think this time, the Ai family should not refuse you being together anymore."

"Chen Ge, what about you" Ma Chao asked.

Yang Chen glanced at Huang Tianxing's unsightly face and then said to Ma Chao, "I have something to discuss with Master Huang. You two go ahead first!"

Ma Chao seemed to have thought of something and nodded hurriedly.

In this world, being

He had never seen anyone who posed such a threat to Yang Chen.

"Master Huang, shall we talk"

Ma Chao and Eileen left hand in hand, Yang Chen smiled and looked at Huang Tianxing.

Huang Tianxing let out a cold snort: "What do you think there is to talk about between us"

"Of course!"

Yang Chen smiled lightly: "As one of the Eight Gates of Yan City, the Huang family controls supreme power in Yan City. How could there be nothing to talk about"

Seeing Yang Chen’s fearless attitude, Huang Tianxing was so angry that his teeth were itching. But he also knew that since he had chosen to compromise, even if he hated Yang Chen, he had to endure it.

"Come with me!"

After a moment's hesitation, Huang Tianxing spoke.

Following Huang Tianxing, they went all the way to the innermost part.

Inside a grand mansion.

"This is Picasso's authentic work, ."

This is a work by Joan Miró, one of the great geniuses of 20th-century painting and Surrealist painting.

And there's this painting, a genuine Paul Cézanne!

"I never expected that so much shock would be in your hands, Master Huang, you are truly impressive!"

Yang Chen entered the mansion, his eyes scanning everything, especially the genuine works of famous painters on the walls. He couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Huang Tianxing was slightly surprised. He had collected these works, and in his scrolls, there were no annotations whatsoever. Yet, Yang Chen could effortlessly name each authentic piece and its painter.

This piqued his curiosity about Yang Chen even more. A young man under thirty, possessing extraordinary strength, unparalleled intelligence, and a certain understanding of painting.

(The End)

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