When Ye Feng heard that voice, he was first stunned.
He thought he had heard wrong.
He hurriedly pushed the door open and got out of the car, walking forward.
Very soon, Ye Feng saw a man in his thirties arguing with the manager of the Celestial Water Lake's management office.
The man was very handsome, and his every movement was very imposing.
He was wearing a white casual outfit and a pair of sunglasses.
In his arms was a woman with a graceful figure.
Ye Feng recognized it at a glance.
This man was not just anyone.
It was the same Young Master Zhao that he had met at Old Master Xu's birthday banquet.
At that time, he had heard that he was the son of Zhao Yuesheng, the richest man in Southern Guangdong Province.
His background was terrifying.
Ye Feng had sold him a hundred-year-old wild ginseng.
It could also be considered as an opportunity.