The entire Meng family could only get into the car obediently and head over to Yunzhou with the Zhang family.
Just as they were leaving the Meng residence, those families who had received Meng Chun-Hua's call arrived.
They were about to enter the Meng residence to meet Meng Chun-Hua and come up with strategies to deal with Ye Fan.
But after they arrived at their door, they caught sight of the Meng family getting onto the car with their faces ashen with an old man.
"Mr Meng?"
"Where are you going?"
"Aren't we having a meeting?"
"Mr Meng? Mr Meng..."
They asked Meng Chun-Hua quizzically, but no one replied them.
Meng Chun-Hua certainly wasn't in the mood to entertain them.
His heart was already overwhelmed with intense terror and hopelessness.
At Mount Yunding Villa.
Steam curled upwards as the scent of tea filled the air.
Ye Fan calmly sat as he drank tea indifferently.
Li Er stood by his side and reported the situation to him.
"Mr Chu, we did as you ordered and completely sealed off all paths for the Meng family, but the Meng family has no intentions to surrender to you. Also, I heard that they are convening with some forces to create an alliance to fight us to the end," said Li Er worriedly.
Li Er wasn't surprised by this outcome.
The Meng family was fearless due to its strong backing from the Zhang family and would never admit defeat so easily.
And those forces of theirs had yet to topple.
The situation in Jiangdong would definitely become more complicated when the Zhang family came into play.
However, in comparison to Li Er's worry, Ye Fan was calm the entire time.
Ye Fan took a teacup and slowly filled it up as he said, "Li Er, what's the hurry? Come, sit down and drink some tea with me. Maybe after we finish this tea, the Meng family will be at my doorstep to apologize."
Li Er almost wanted to cry in anxiety when he heard Ye Fan.
"Mr Chu, aren't you anxious about the Zhang family's forces? I told you if the Zhang family doesn't collapse, Meng Chun-Hua will never surrender. Even after 100 or 1,000 cups of tea, the Meng family will never come!” said Li Er indignantly in both anxiety and fury.
Li Er picked up a teacup and drank its contents in a gulp as though to make his point.
Then he turned to look at Ye Fan and said angrily, "Mr Chu, there! I finished the tea! Is the Meng family here yet?"
Ye Fan smiled without saying a word.
VROOM!
A rumble suddenly rang.
Hmm?
Li Er frowned when he heard the commotion and instantly looked out.
Several luxury cars pulled up outside the villa entrance.
The car door opened, and an old man led many people off the cars.
Meng Chun-Hua, the eldest grandson of the Meng family, was surprisingly standing behind the old man.
Li Er even caught sight of the Meng family's matriarch, Zhang Yi-Zhu.
"What on earth?! Don't tell me... Are...are they really here?" asked Li Er instantly in surprise.
He stared dumbfounded.
Li Er glanced outside before looking at Mr Chu, who was sitting on the couch and peeling grapes.
He was so shocked that he couldn't help stammering.
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