Chapter 1768 Don’t You Welcome Me?
Ye Feng couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he heard Devonshire Hook's order.

Wow, this must have been done so many times to become so proficient at it.

This guy really treats human life as worthless.

No wonder he could write such a perverted script designed to manipulate and play with other people's lives.

With these thoughts in mind, after receiving Semia's information and reading Devonshire Hook's "Life Script Project" again, he drove to a bar called Dream Night Tavern that night.

The next plot in Devonshire Hook's "Life Script" takes place here.

He set his sights on a maid in the Qimengye Tavern, and also involved an acquaintance of Ye Feng.

Wolfgang.

Moreover, Wolfgang did not play a positive role in this.

The script shows that Wolfgang goes to the Dream Night Tavern every Wednesday night from 3 to 11 o'clock to drink and hang out with his rich second-generation friends.

The maid that Devonshire Hook has been thinking about is a female student living in poverty. She comes to the Dream Tavern at this time every day to work part-time to earn some living expenses.

The maid had a very strong character. Devonshire Hook once tried to impress her with money, thinking that she would be like the woman who was corrupted by the glamorous working environment and would devote everything she had to money. However, the maid refused Devonshire Hook's charity and smiled embarrassedly, saying that if she accepted Devonshire Hook's money for no reason, she would not be able to sleep at night and would not be able to eat well.

It was for this reason that Devonshire Hook was excited, and he was more eager to play with such a pure girl.

He arranged for someone to find out the information of this prey and made a life script for her.

There are many hooligans near the Qimengye Tavern. These hooligans have nothing to do and like to stir up trouble. They are like a pack of marching wolves, staring at their ideal prey with their green eyes.

At this time, the lonely maid, with her overly beautiful face and graceful body, was undoubtedly the object of these gangsters' covetousness.

Although Wolfgang is a bit rebellious, he is still a decent person. When he sees the maid in the tavern being surrounded by thugs, he will definitely think of saving the beauty as a hero.

By that time, Devonshire Hook, who had already disguised himself, only needed to stand up and falsely accuse Wolfgang of arranging all this.

Wolfgang would definitely be so angry that he would want to fight with Devonshire Hook, and then Devonshire Hook would be able to teach Wolfgang a lesson as he wished.

He not only framed Wolfgang and beat him up, but also saved the beauty and won the favor of the maid.

……

"It's a pity for such a person not to develop in the film and television industry." Thinking of the script designed by Devonshire Hook, Ye Feng shook his head. A vicious but unintelligent person would not think of this method, and a smart but not vicious person would never do such a thing.

Devonshire Hook possesses both cruelty and intelligence.

Poor Wolfgang, if he really met him, he would probably just wait to cry.

……

At this moment, a smell of decadence and extravagance wafted through the glass door of the Qimengye Tavern. Men and women inside were singing and dancing, looking very happy.

Compared to the people who were having fun in the pub, Ye Feng walked through the crowd with a calm face, looking out of place and particularly special in the pub.

With every step Ye Feng took, the crowd in front of him would part a path for him, and along the way, Ye Feng reached his destination unimpeded.

"Ye Feng, how can you come to a place like this? Are you worthy of my cousin Prince?"

A young man with a defiant look questioned Ye Feng with an unhappy look.

It was Wolfgang.

At this time, Wolfgang was gathering in the bar with five rich second-generations. They sat comfortably on the large leather sofa, their expensive clothes were crumpled to a mess. The nobility cultivated by their rich life made them unruly and decadent.

The table in front of them was filled with wine bottles. One could tell from the appearance of these bottles that they were very expensive, but they drank from them as if they were playing. Scattered cups were filled with red wine.

These second-generation rich men are accompanied by female companions, who are just like the women in nightclubs, with revealing clothes, exposing large areas of fair skin on their chests and thighs. In the bar, with the lights shining on them, they look like night fairies.

Wolfgang acted like the boss of this group of rich second-generations, with his hands resting on the sofa, a half-full bottle of red wine in his right hand. His two female companions leaned on his arms, one on his left and one on his right, with their slender palms pressed against Wolfgang's chest.

"Look at what you said, as if I shouldn't be here."

"What's wrong? Don't you welcome me?"

Ye Feng sat on the sofa closest to Wolfgang with a warm smile on his face.

Wolfgang stared at Ye Feng with undisguised disgust in his eyes. He didn't like Ye Feng in his heart.

(End of this chapter)