A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 576

But Ye Fan suddenly walked over.

He held Qiu Mu-Cheng back as he said, "Mu-Cheng, you're a bad drinker. Let me drink it on your behalf."

Ye Fan's soft words brimmed with concern and affection.

"WOW, Mu-Cheng. Your hubby is so sweet to you."

"Ye Fan, we used to treat you so badly and kept bad-mouthing you to Mu-Cheng. Please don't take it to heart."

"We were merely misled into believing you were useless and were worried that Mu-Cheng would suffer by marrying you."

Qiu Mu-Cheng's friends went up to Ye Fan immediately when he walked over. They kept trying to clear the air about their previous misunderstanding and undoubtedly viewed Ye Fan differently.

But Situ Feng frowned subtly when Ye Fan took the wine glass. He forced a smile and said, "It's just a glass. She'll be fine."

Then he snatched the glass of wine from Ye Fan as he spoke and insisted that Qiu Mu-Cheng drink it.

The glass of red wine fell onto the ground amid the struggle.

"Haha! Don't fret, don't fret, I'll go pour you another,” said Situ Feng as he laughed. Then he turned to leave and pour Qiu Mu-Cheng another glass of wine.

"Mu-Cheng, wait for me here. I'm going to the bathroom."

After Situ Feng left, Ye Fan excused himself and followed quietly behind Situ Feng.

Situ Feng made a call when he found a secluded spot and said, "Xian, just wait in the room for now. Something cropped up. That dumb Ye Fan made me drop the glass of wine. It's no big deal. I've already prepared another glass. I'm on my way to send it to Qiu Mu-Cheng. I'll get Yuan Yuan to call Qiu Mu-Cheng and lead her to the toilet. Then you can send your men over to take Qiu Mu-Cheng to your room. Haha!

Then you can have fun with her all night," said Situ Feng softly. He kept laughing smugly after hanging up the phone.

He thought that his plan was flawless.

"Damn, I'm so smart! Only I can come up with such a fantastic plan."

"Oh, really?" said a malicious voice quietly suddenly as Situ Feng muttered and laughed to himself.

"Who's that? Who are you?"

Situ Feng was caught by surprise and instantly became wary.

He turned his head to see Ye Fan's icy cold profile.

"You...you..."

Situ Feng was so terrified that it felt as though his soul had departed his body. He stared dead straight at Ye Fan as though he was looking at a ghost.

He never dreamed of seeing Ye Fan here.

BAM!

A stifled blow followed. Ye Fan had hit Situ Feng until he passed out. It was impossible to tell whether he was still alive.

Shen Fei came walking over with his men.

"Bring him over according to our plan.

Also, send this glass of wine over to him to help Young Master Fan liven things up," said Ye Fan softly. His eyes were filled with cunning.

Meanwhile, in a hotel next to Haitian Hall...

Fan Zhong-Xian had booked a room and was pacing up and down nervously in the room.

It felt as though he had waited for eons.

"Why hasn't Situ Feng called? Did something go wrong?" asked Fan Zhong-Xian quizzically. Just then, the doorbell rang.

Fan Zhong-Xian was instantly delighted.

"Haha! He's here!" said Fan Zhong-Xian as he opened the door excitedly. But he was soon disappointed.

It was just the hotel service staff here to send a glass of red wine and supper.

"Get out!" scolded Fan Zhong-Xian angrily as he chased the staff away.