God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 1233 - 1312: Where Is the Senior?

The middle-aged couple seemed to be in their forties; the man in formal wear and the woman elegantly dressed, it was obvious they were Zhu Yan’s parents.

As soon as they entered the house, they immediately saw the two unconscious bodyguards on the ground, and the middle-aged woman let out a scream.

The middle-aged man was relatively calmer, but when he saw Fang Yi sitting on the sofa with his feet on the coffee table, he instantly became furious.

Without a word, the middle-aged man strode over, his face cold. Seeing this, Zhu Yan hurried forward to try to explain, but was slapped aside by the middle-aged man.

Even Fang Yi felt a bit of toothache watching it.

This Zhu Yan turned out to be a richly adorned wastrel.

Fang Yi leisurely pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one and placed it at the corner of his mouth. Just as he took out a lighter, the middle-aged man angrily pointed at Fang Yi and yelled, "Who are you!"

Fang Yi replied indifferently, "A good person!"

The middle-aged man’s face darkened, and he watched as Fang Yi lit the cigarette. He wanted to call someone to kick Fang Yi out, but the two bodyguards were lying unconscious on the ground.

Actually, those two bodyguards were used to supervise his son, afraid he might misbehave outside. At home, there were only these two bodyguards, besides the security in the villa district.

Fang Yi still had his feet on the coffee table and said flatly, "You must be Zhu Yan’s father?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Who else?"

Fang Yi nodded, "Then I’ll give you a piece of advice, don’t provoke me, or I’ll open my lion’s mouth wide, and your entire Zhu Family will have to scavenge for scraps."

These words were incredibly arrogant, and Fang Yi’s expression was exceptionally calm, signifying what? It signified confidence!

Zhu Yan, although afraid to get another slap, was even more afraid of his father infuriating the man, hurriedly approached, and whispered a few words in the middle-aged man’s ear.

The middle-aged man, still with a fierce look, hesitated and doubted.

He glanced at his son, who had just been slapped, and seeing no sign of lying, he held back, as he was a chairman of a group now, able to quickly calm himself.

But, if what his son said was true, might he have been a bit too impulsive earlier?

In any case, everything would be clear when the old man arrived.

At this moment, the maid brought out hand-ground coffee, and the middle-aged man was stirred, immediately taking the coffee from the maid and placing it in front of Fang Yi.

This was a disguised way of apologizing.

Fang Yi then looked directly at the middle-aged man, smiled, "Thank you, may I know your name?"

"Zhu Yuehai."

Fang Yi gave a sound of acknowledgment, nodded, and said no more.

Zhu Yuehai then sat quietly on the sofa opposite Fang Yi, waiting.

Zhu Yan stood by, cautiously, not daring to make a sound.

At this moment, Zhu Yan truly understood what it felt like for every second to feel like a year. When the knocking on the door sounded, he hurried to open it, only to see an old man with a cane standing at the door.

"Grandfather..." Zhu Yan immediately smiled, reached out to assist.

However, Zhu Xiaohai pushed Zhu Yan’s hand away, supported by his cane, walking inside while saying, "Where is the elder? Where is the elder!"