The Liu family, a wealthy family in Haicheng, was filled with a depressing atmosphere at the moment.
In the living room of the villa, everyone in the Liu family sat around on the luxurious sofa, all looking at Ye Feng who was standing in the corner, their eyes full of disdain and contempt.
"Ye Feng, look at what you look like now. You eat and live in our Liu family, but you can't even handle this little thing!" Liu Tianxiong, the old man of the Liu family, was sitting on the main seat with an angry look on his face, and the dragon-head crutch in his hand hit the floor heavily.
Ye Feng was wearing an old suit that had been washed white. He had a tall and straight figure. Although his face was a little pale, there was an unyielding perseverance in his eyes. He frowned slightly, which was his habitual action when thinking about a problem.
"Grandpa, the problem with the contract this time is not Ye Feng's fault, it's a trap deliberately set by the other party." A cold voice sounded, and the speaker was Liu Yunshang, the daughter of the Liu family. She was wearing a smart white suit. She had a beautiful face and a cold temperament, but there was also a hint of imperceptible disappointment in her eyes when she looked at Ye Feng.