章 552: Golden Scales Are Not Something in the Pool

Ye Feng stayed in the ward for a while. Seeing that Old Master Zhao's condition was stable, he stood up and left.

Zhao Fulin hurriedly pulled his hand. "Brother Ye, you go back and rest well tonight. Tomorrow night, I'll hold another banquet in the southern part of Zhenjiang and introduce you to some reliable friends. You must come."

Ye Feng nodded. "Okay, I will definitely be there tomorrow."

After saying that, he bid farewell to Old Master Zhao and left.

Old Master Zhao looked at his back and couldn't help but shake his head. "There's actually such an outstanding young man. If he's my son, how great would that be?"

Zhao Fulin was very depressed. "Dad, you said this in front of me, did you consider my feelings?"

Old Master Zhao glared at him angrily. "Then tell me, in what way are you better than Xiao Feng?"

"I..."

Zhao Fulin thought about it seriously and shook his head. "I don't think so."