Ren Feng sat there, watching Long Yang drink.
"Don't be in such a hurry. We can have some drinks first, and then we'll slowly talk about everything we need to discuss. Young people, don't be so impatient."
"Let's get down to business first. After we're done, I have a few jars of wine here that you can keep as a treasure."
Ren Feng touched his ring, and the jars of wine he had previously stored in it suddenly appeared.
Long Yang's eyes lit up: "Nice, you still have so much."
But the next moment, Ren Feng put them away again, and Long Yang's brows furrowed; "Look at you, boy, how can you be so stingy, right? You should be more generous."
"You said earlier that you'd compensate me. What will you compensate me with?" Ren Feng said expressionlessly, "Don't tell me it's Long Yue, Long Yue was mine to begin with."
"Hey, what do you mean she was yours to begin with? She's my granddaughter."
"Are you trying to use your granddaughter as a bargaining chip?" Ren Feng looked at Long Yang.
