A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

"Master Lei, my advisor is taking care of my father at the hospital. At this time, my father needs someone by his side," Ding Hanhan explained calmly.

Having said all that, this matter should have been left unresolved.

But everyone forgot that Gu Feng was a man with a very bad temper.

He's willing to do anything, except be a doormat.

The latter half of Lei Rina's sarcastic remark left a bitter taste in his mouth no matter how he pondered it.

An ordinary person might have tolerated it, but is Gu Feng an ordinary person?

"Master Lei, what did you mean by what you just said?" Gu Feng's eyes flashed like lightning as he stared directly at Lei Ri.

"What do I mean? Isn't my meaning clear enough? This is the Yihe Gang's organization, not an exhibition, a social gathering, or a nightclub! Only qualified people can participate. What's the point of those nobodies running around here?" Lei Ri said sarcastically.

Clearly, he had lost face at Gu Feng's hands today, and now he was determined to get his revenge.

"Master Lei, there's no need for innuendo. Are you implying that I'm the one who's not qualified to attend this meeting?" Gu Feng asked calmly.

"Oh? So you do have some self-awareness after all." Lei Ri feigned realization. The subtext was crystal clear—I thought you didn't.

Before the words had even finished, with a whoosh, everyone felt a blur before their eyes.

Gu Feng, who was originally standing next to Ding Hanhan, had already moved up to Lei Ri.

Lei Ri, who was sitting casually with his legs crossed, was lifted up by Gu Feng just like during the day, and then slammed to the ground again.

This time, however, Lei Ri wasn't as lucky as he was during the day—he found that he couldn't get up at all.

Gu Feng clapped his hands lightly, his face expressionless, not even glancing at Lei Ri, who lay sprawled on the ground like a dead dog. It was as if the person he had just thrown wasn't some Yihe Gang leader, but merely a toy.

Before anyone else could even open their mouth to rebuke him, he spoke first.

"Gentlemen, first of all, I must admit that I am not a hall master, nor have I accomplished anything for the Yihe Gang. It seems rather inappropriate for me to be sitting in this meeting. To be honest, I have no interest in this lousy meeting at all. Perhaps some of you have forgotten my identity, but I dare not forget—I am Ding Hanhan's fiancé, and the future son-in-law of your leader."

Gu Feng's words seemed completely nonsensical at first glance.

So what if you're the young lady's fiancé?

So what if you're the future son-in-law of the leader?

Does that prove you're qualified to attend this meeting?

Gu Feng spoke so fast that those hall masters who harbored dissenting opinions couldn't get a word in edgewise.

"The reason I'm here isn't because I think I'm so capable, nor does it mean I think highly of you. I'm here for no other reason than because I care about my fiancée, my future father-in-law, and this family. I just want to stand by my fiancée's side during this turbulent time and help her get through it together."

The hall masters looked at each other in bewilderment.

Those of you here are the worst of the worst. You think you can talk to us about feelings?

Did you pray at the wrong temple?

Take a violin and play it for a cow, see if it applauds for you.

"Perhaps you think I'm being too dramatic. You're just a future son-in-law; who knows what the future holds? This is nothing, and you're making a big deal out of it. Isn't that a bit much?" At this point, Gu Feng chuckled, a laugh that was a little naive, a little shameless, and a little wicked. "Well then, I'll be shameless enough to say this—although I'm just Ding Hanhan's fiancé, the only thing missing between us is a marriage certificate. We don't have the formal title of husband and wife, but we've already consummated our relationship. In my heart, I've long considered her my true wife."

Upon hearing this, Ding Hanhan's face flushed red.

This guy has such a thick skin!

You did it, and then you talked about it in public?

But upon hearing the last sentence, her resentment transformed into tenderness—she so wished he truly considered her his wife.

Ding Hanhan was moved, but everyone else felt as if their nerves had been suddenly stretched – shocked, convulsing, numb, and stunned. Especially the men in the audience, who almost unanimously sighed in their hearts: "Such a beautiful flower, what a waste of a pig!"

"Here, I proudly and with pride say—I love Ding Hanhan, I love my wife. Whether today or in the future, I will not allow her to suffer the slightest harm or injustice. That's why I'm here today. But I don't represent anyone from your Yihe Gang; I'm just Ding Hanhan's protector."

That's ridiculous, shameless, and just too... impressive.

He actually acted like a scoundrel in public, and among all these hooligans present, not a single one jumped out to rebuke or refute him. No one even dared to label him as unreasonable.

Because everyone realized that this seemingly refined and gentle future son-in-law was, at heart, a complete scoundrel.

Thugs are not scary.

Cultured thugs aren't so scary. (True/Genuine)

What's truly terrifying is that these thugs are not only cultured, but they're also damn good fighters.

There were people who stood up to oppose him, wasn't Lei Ri one of them?

Everyone has witnessed what happened to Ke Lei Ri.

Before he could even figure out what was going on, he was slammed face-first into the dirt and is still sprawled on the ground, unable to get up.

Everyone here is a hall master, not a dimwit or a simpleton. Anyone can learn from them, except for Lei Ri.

So at this moment, faced with this future son-in-law who has a bad temper, is skilled in martial arts, loves to act like a hooligan, and is clearly a bit agitated, they all became speechless—daring to be angry but not daring to speak out.

Regardless of what others thought or whether Gu Feng's words were true or false, Miss Ding Hanhan, who was about to be forced to take the seat of the number one gang in Shenzhen, was already moved to tears.

If it weren't for so many people in front of her, she probably would have been crying her heart out by now. Even though she was clenching her teeth tightly, her eyes still welled up with tears several times!

"That's why I came here and, instead of sitting in all these empty chairs, chose to stand behind her. As long as no one bothers me, I don't care about being invisible. But if someone deliberately provokes me..." Gu Feng paused, gave a cold laugh, and then said slowly, "In Ding Hanhan's view, problems that can be solved with money aren't problems. And in my view, problems that can be solved with action are never problems either."

This statement was tantamount to openly telling everyone – I'm going to use my fists to act like a thug.

Ding Hanhan was well aware that his behavior and words were vulgar, despicable, obscene, shameless, perverted, and scum.

But she had to admit that although the method was low-class, it was really effective—she saw that all twenty hall masters wisely shut their mouths, some even turning their faces away, clearly not wanting to provoke this rogue in the slightest.

Even these strong and robust hall masters were intimidated, so the four old uncles whose bones were already loose were naturally even more sensible.

No one objected anymore. Gu Feng then helped Lei Ri, who was lying on the ground—not pretending to be dead, but really almost dying—up and put him back on the chair. He even patted off the invisible dust on Lei Ri's body before leisurely strolling back behind Ding Hanhan to continue acting as her protector and playing the role of her air.

"Cough." Ding Hanhan tried hard to suppress the urge to laugh.

The progress made at the dinner far exceeded her expectations.

Gu Feng's act of making an example of someone to scare others, though it was thuggish, shameless, and vulgar, effectively served as a warning to others.

While it may not be possible to completely suppress these self-serving hall masters, this is undoubtedly an excellent start.

She stood up, her voice clear and steady: "Uncles and elders, esteemed leaders, I have already conveyed the message I was to pass on tonight. I will reiterate—this is Father's decision. Please understand, this is a decision, not a discussion. Anyone who has objections, please raise them now."

At this point, who has anything to say? Ding Hanhan has already blocked all avenues of retreat.

To jump out and oppose at this critical juncture is seen by everyone as kicking someone when they're down.

Ding Hanhan's gaze swept across the room once more. Seeing no one respond, she said loudly, "Alright, that's all I wanted to say tonight. We'll discuss gang affairs in detail at next week's meeting. Also, my father asked me to pass on a message to everyone: Although he can't personally oversee gang affairs for the time being, nothing will change—money will still be made, horses will still run, and dancing will still be performed."

Ding Hanhan's first time leading the gang, under her calm and collected yet firm and gentle control, coupled with Gu Feng's unreasonable and domineering behavior, resulted in a smooth and successful start, firmly seizing the initiative.

This result was far beyond her expectations.