The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 87 - 85: Query Bill

Chapter 87: Chapter 85: Query Bill

Sun De maintained an expression that screamed he’d never admit to it, his eyes showing disdain. With the deputy director right by his side, Sun De didn’t believe Ye Feng could do anything to him, whether it was Director Gao or Master Zhao, neither would ignore the situation.

Zhao Ziming was instantly furious, "Nonsense! I saw with my own eyes Ye Feng hand you the registration form and the registration fee was transferred to you through WeChat. You now claim that Ye Feng didn’t register?"

Though Zhao Ziming didn’t want Ye Feng to participate, seeing Sun De’s shamelessness was too much even for him.

"Oh?" Director Gao frowned and turned to Sun De, "Is that so, Sun De?"

Where would Sun De admit to it? "Uncle, don’t listen to their nonsense. Ye Feng was merely showing off, he feigned transferring the money, but I never received it. There was no registration fee, and as for the registration form, it was just a blank sheet. Ye Feng never filled it out!"

"So he was just putting on a show for us that day, he never filled out the registration form!"

Realization dawned on everyone, and their disdain for Ye Feng grew stronger.

At this moment, Lin Shiyu couldn’t stand it anymore and coldly said, "Sun De, if that’s the case, then dare you let us check your phone to see the transfer record, to confirm whether Ye Feng really transferred the registration fee to you!"

Sun De scoffed, "What a joke—my phone is my private property, containing my personal information. Why should I let you check it? Sorry, I won’t agree to your request to check my phone!"

Ye Feng gave a cold laugh, still incredibly calm, and asked Sun De, "Sun De, what if I transferred the registration fee to you, what would you say then?"

"A joke! When did you ever transfer the registration fee to me? Do you have proof?" Sun De looked at Ye Feng with disdain.

"Proof! You want proof? I’ll give you proof. I’m asking you, what if I had transferred the registration fee to you, what would you do?" Ye Feng coldly asked, his icy tone causing Sun De to shiver, fear showing in his eyes.

Seeing his nephew cower, Director Gao said, "Sun De, if you received it, you received it; if not, then not. What are you afraid of? If anything happens, your uncle has your back!"

Ye Feng smirked coldly at Director Gao, "Backing him up? Are you sure you can handle that without breaking your spine?"

"What a joke! You don’t know who I, Gao Ye, am then. Do you think I’d be afraid of you?" Director Gao scoffed.

Reassured by Director Gao’s words, Sun De felt much calmer, "Correct, I never received your registration fee. If I had, I’d kneel in front of you and apologize with head knocks!"

"Ye Feng, you heard him; I trust my nephew. Today’s assessment will go on without you. If you want to be assessed, wait until six months later!" Director Gao coldly declared.

"Oh? Since Director Gao so firmly trusts your nephew, what if he really did receive my registration fee, what then?" Ye Feng looked at Director Gao and asked.

Impatiently, Director Gao replied, "If he had received it, then I’d do the same as him—kneel in front of you and apologize!"

"Good!" Ye Feng quickly responded.

At that moment, Ye Feng picked up his phone and dialed Liu Mu.

"Heavenly Monarch, what do you need?" Liu Mu’s voice came through the phone.

"In Lin Tian City’s Heavenly Origin Martial Arts Hall, there’s a coach named Sun De. Last week I transferred one hundred thousand yuan to him. I need you to have the bank personnel send the transfer record detail in a printed form here within fifteen minutes!" Ye Feng commanded.

"Yes!"

Then, Ye Feng hung up the phone, standing there looking at Sun De and the others with disdain.

Just then, Li Jun stepped forward, looking coldly at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, who are you trying to fool? Who do you think you are, demanding a printout of someone’s transfer record? Don’t you know that’s a privacy violation? Such transaction statements can only be accessed by the person with their ID at the bank. Even bank insiders cannot disclose it. Even Mr. Lin, a wealthy tycoon, cannot simply inquire about someone’s bank transactions. What is the bank’s credibility then? You think we’re all kids, easily scared by you?"

After hearing Li Jun’s words, everyone nodded in agreement, and Sun De felt even more relieved.

"Exactly! Who do you think you are? Think you can just inquire like that?" Sun De said nonchalantly.

Zhao Ziming stepped forward, looking at Sun De contemptuously, "Sun De, are you stupid? The money was transferred by Ye Feng, can’t he check his own transactions?"

"Right!" Upon hearing Zhao Ziming’s words, everyone had their realization.

Yet, Sun De remained disdainful, "You can access your own transaction records and easily modify them. Of course, we must consider mine as the standard. Whatever you provide holds no credibility!"

"You!" Zhao Ziming was left speechless by Sun De’s shamelessness, not knowing how to respond.

Ye Feng waved his hand, still perfectly calm, "Don’t worry, that statement belongs to Sun De himself..."

"Pfft~~" Hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

"You think you are who, the President of Dragon Country Bank? My transfer record you say to check as if it were that simple?" Sun De looked disdainful.

"Yeah, just keep pretending. Don’t waste our time here. There is no registration without formal registration, and a mere security guard like you couldn’t possibly afford the one hundred thousand yuan registration fee. Do you think we’re all fools?"

People murmured among themselves, completely disbelieving Ye Feng, glaring at him with scorn.

"May I ask, who is Ye Feng, Mr. Ye?" Just at that moment, a middle-aged man in a black suit with golden glasses, flaunting a potbelly, entered the examination area.

Seeing the man, both Director Gao and Master Zhao were taken aback, puzzled as they looked at him, "President Lu, why are you here?"

The middle-aged man, known to both Master Zhao and Director Gao as the president of the Dragon Country Bank, Lin Tian City Branch, was well-acquainted with them due to the cooperation with Heavenly Origin Martial Arts Hall.

However, at this moment, President Lu didn’t bother with them and instead looked around, loudly asking, "May I ask, who is Mr. Ye Feng?"