Urban Seduction: Housewives Club-Chapter 637: Who the Hell Do You Think You Are?

"Song family? Zhang family? Could it be that the 'little aunt' they keep talking about is actually Song Xuan?" Ye Fei's interest was piqued. He tugged gently on Song Ci's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Who the hell is this dumbass?"

Perhaps Ye Fei's casual way of referring to Song Renhui struck a chord with Song Ci. This time, instead of rolling her eyes, she replied warmly, "He's the eldest son of my eldest uncle's family—the rightful heir and number one successor of the Song clan. No wonder he's so cocky, not just with outsiders but even with our own family." With that, the little girl snorted, clearly showing her disdain for Song Renhui.

"I thought your Song family held as much sway in Beijing as the Zhangs do. Why does your big brother seem so eager to please them?" Ye Fei pressed, hoping to learn more about Song Xuan's situation.

Though tough as nails, Song Ci wasn't as experienced at handling Ye Fei's sly tricks. She clearly hadn't expected him to already set his sights on her little aunt. With a huff, she snapped, "I don't know—maybe he's been bought off somehow. Honestly, it's all my grandpa's fault. That stubborn old coot—maybe he was overindulging—decided to marry off my little aunt, such a fine woman, to that bastard from the Zhang family." Even in anger, she wasn't afraid to curse her own grandfather.

Ye Fei sighed. "So that's how it is. If your Song family continues to be run by traitors like that, they won't last much longer."

"Right you are," Song Ci agreed reflexively, then shushed him with a sharp gesture. "Keep it down. That little prick Song Renhui is wicked petty. I've heard that a bunch of my brother's friends have had arms or legs messed up by him—my brother's even too scared to make friends in Beijing because of him."

Is he really that tough? Ye Fei snorted silently. Whether it's the Song family or the Zhang family, they can make a lot of noise in Beijing, but here in Wanghai, they're not free to run wild! Especially since this whole mess involves Song Xuan—the woman I've already got set—and I sure as hell won't stand by and let anyone threaten that.

With that thought in mind, Ye Fei strode toward Song Renzong's direction. He noticed that Song Renzong was in a precarious situation, surrounded by four suited thugs who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

Song Ci, spotting her brother's predicament, quickly trailed after him. Her eyes shone with admiration as she looked at Ye Fei—she was a loyal soul who naturally respected someone who stood by his friends.

Just as Song Renhui, confident that his bodyguards had Song Renzong cornered, was about to step in and pressure him, he noticed Ye Fei approaching. For a guy like him, a kid like Ye Fei was hardly worth his attention. He glared at Ye Fei and barked, "If you don't want to end up dead, get out of here!"

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But Ye Fei paid him no mind. He strode up to the four bodyguards, and before they could even protest, he lifted his leg and kicked out.

"Thud, thud, thud, thud!" In rapid succession, the four hulking men—each weighing around 200 pounds—were sent flying in different directions. Two slammed into the wall by the school gate, one crashed into a nearby tree, and the lone bodyguard who wasn't stopped flew over ten meters before crashing to the ground. Regardless of the details, the outcome was the same: they lay there motionless, leaving it hard to tell if they were dead or simply knocked out.

After dealing with them as if it were nothing, Ye Fei turned and walked straight toward Song Renhui.

Song Renhui had never expected that a kid trying to climb the Song family ladder would have such a strong punch. Now, as Ye Fei approached, his bravado faltered. "What do you want?" he spat.

"I don't want to do anything—except that Song Renzong is my friend, and I won't tolerate anyone threatening him. And don't even think about using your family connections to boss me around. I don't give a damn about you," Ye Fei replied with a wicked grin.

"Who the hell are you?" Song Renhui demanded, noting an unusual edge in Ye Fei's voice. If Ye Fei were merely a rash kid willing to offend for the sake of a friend, it might be one thing—but the way he spoke was different.

Ye Fei stepped closer, squinting his eyes, and coolly said, "Ye Fei."

"What?" Although Ye Fei's voice was soft and even gentle, Song Renhui felt as though a bomb had gone off in his ear. In Wanghai, the name "Ye Fei" might sound ordinary to most—but to Song Renzong, Song Ci, and even Song Xuan, Ye Fei might be seen as nothing more than Mayor Liu Fengyi's nephew or the head of some minor underground group. But Song Renhui knew better. This kid, barely sixteen or seventeen, was a true force in the Southeast—a person even his own grandfather wouldn't dare mess with.

"Sorry, I'm leaving now," Song Renhui muttered, deflated. In the face of Ye Fei's revelation, the once cocky bastard couldn't even muster a parting word. Both Song Renzong and Song Ci looked on, puzzled by the sudden turn of events.

But Ye Fei wasn't finished. With a cold smile, he said, "Did I tell you to leave?"

"So what do you want?" Song Renhui spun around, humiliation flashing in his eyes, though his tone remained respectful.

"I'm not planning to hurt you—at least, not personally. But if anyone else gets involved, that's another story." Ye Fei grinned and then turned to Song Ci. "So, Song Ci, what do you say we take care of this guy?"

Without hesitation, Song Ci replied, "Easy—beat him until he's barely recognizable!" She didn't even hesitate to insult her own cousin, a clear sign of how much she despised him.

"Alright then, let's make sure he's beaten to the point where no one would recognize him," Ye Fei said with another sly smile. In that instant, Song Renhui crumpled to the ground. Ye Fei then looked back at Song Ci and said, "Go on—deal with him."

Without a second thought, Song Ci, true to her fearless nature, strode over to Song Renhui and kicked him wildly in the face, shouting, "I told you not to act all high and mighty, bullying us, and teaming up with outsiders to strong-arm our little aunt!"