Chapter 189 [189] Didn’t this just run into the muzzle of a gun?
Now, many students from Zhonghai University who watched the live broadcast of this episode of "Weird Students Awards" have become fans of Ye Feng, and many even regard Ye Feng as an idol.

At this time, seeing this Jianxiansiqi jumping out with sarcastic words again, many students of Zhonghai University launched a counterattack.

"You guys from Zhonghai University of Finance and Economics, get off my feet, stop getting in the way."

"This guy has the nerve to show up? He just got slapped in the face by Teacher Jiao Yan, and he forgot so quickly?"

"What's the funniest joke you've ever heard? Who the hell are you? You're a joke to me."

"Is this the level of students at Zhonghai University of Finance and Economics? It's really laughable."

"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to question Ye Feng?"

"..."

Male dormitory of Zhonghai University of Finance and Economics.

When Wen Qixian saw the Zhonghai University students attacking him, a sneer immediately appeared on his lips.

He immediately posted another pinned comment.

"What qualifications do I have? Because my name is Wen Qixian, and I am the son of Wen Tingguang, the owner of Zhonghai Rich Club. Do you think I have the qualifications to question it?"

"I can tell you responsibly that the Zhonghai Rich Club could never belong to Ye Feng."

"Moreover, since this equity transfer document of the Zhonghai Rich Club is forged, can I reasonably suspect that Ye Feng's other equity transfer documents are also likely to be forged?"

As soon as he made these comments, the students of Zhonghai University in the live broadcast room of "The Weird Students Awards" immediately went silent.

"The owner of Zhonghai Rich Club is Wen Tingguang, right? Isn't he Ye Feng?"

"That's impossible. The share transfer document is written in black and white. How could it be fake?"

"But if he is really the son of the owner of the Zhonghai Rich Club, then it's hard to say."

At this time, the students of Zhonghai University of Finance and Economics finally found the opportunity to fight back.

"Hahaha, after all this time, this box of share transfer documents are all fake?"

"I was wondering, how can a freshman get so many share transfer documents?"

"Isn't this what they call a fake Li Gui meeting a real Li Kui? I guess Ye Feng didn't expect to meet the son of the owner of Zhonghai Rich Club."

"What do you mean by a slap in the face at the speed of light? I guess Ye Feng's face is almost swollen from being slapped."

"These are the students of Zhonghai University. They all rely on fraud and deception."

"Where are the dogs from Zhonghai University? Why don't you bark? Keep barking!"

For a time, the students of Zhonghai University of Finance and Economics once again gained the upper hand.

The students of Zhonghai University were left speechless.

After all, the son of the owner of the China Overseas Rich Club has personally come out to deny it. What else can they do?
But at this moment, Dean Pang Guangnian posted another pinned comment.

"Mr. Wen, is there any misunderstanding here? I don't think these share transfer documents are fake!"

Wen Qixian saw this comment and immediately replied.

"President Pang, I respect you very much. But I must tell you the truth. I have never heard my father talk about the club being acquired. It is obvious that all this was fabricated by Ye Feng. Please deal with it seriously."

"If it is true that Ye Feng deliberately fabricated the share transfer document to deceive everyone, I will definitely report it to the school. But I also hope that you can confirm it again and make things clear."

"No problem, I'll call my father to confirm, and then make the confirmation result public." After Wen Qixian posted this comment, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called his father.

The phone rang a few times and then was connected.

Wen Tingguang's slightly tired voice came from the other side: "Xiaoxian, what's the matter?"

Wen Qixian immediately got to the point: "Dad, let me ask you something. Do you know a person named Ye Feng?"

Wen Tingguang's voice was slightly surprised, "Why are you asking this?"

Wen Qixian immediately recounted what happened in the live broadcast room.

"It's fine if that idiot forged another company's share transfer documents, but he actually dared to forge our Shanghai Rich Club's. Isn't this just walking into a trap?"

After he finished speaking, the other side immediately fell silent.

"Dad, are you still there..."

Before he could finish speaking.

Then Wen Tingguang's angry roar was heard.

"You little bastard, you actually offended Mr. Ye? Do you want to kill our whole family?"

Wen Qixian was stunned when he heard his father's roar.

"Dad, what's going on? Could it be that... Ye Feng really bought our club?"

Wen Tingguang tried his best to suppress his anger. "I had a failed investment some time ago, so I transferred the club to Mr. Ye. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would worry..."

Wen Qixian's eyes widened in disbelief, "Could it be that... those share transfer documents are real?"

His words once again aroused Wen Tingguang's anger, "How dare you say that? Why don't you go and publicly apologize to Mr. Ye?"

Wen Qixian hesitated for a moment, "Dad, let's just apologize, okay?"

Let him publicly apologize to Ye Feng in front of so many people, especially the students of Zhonghai University.

He really couldn't afford to lose face.

Hearing him say this, Wen Tingguang got furious again, "Little beast, if you want to die, don't implicate me and your mother!"

"Do you know who Mr. Ye is?"

"Go and apologize right now! Now, immediately, right now!"

Wen Qixian was a little confused, "Ye Feng, isn't he just a freshman?"

Wen Tingguang tried his best to keep his tone calm.

"When Mr. Ye bought our club, I asked someone to investigate his background. I found out that in addition to being worth tens of billions, he also had close relationships with two people."

Wen Qixian was a little curious, "Which two people?"

Wen Tingguang slowly uttered six words: "Shen Guanlin, Tan Bohong!"

When Wen Qixian heard these two names, he felt his scalp tingling and goose bumps all over his body.

Then, his face turned pale and he sat down on the ground.

(End of this chapter)