Tang Feiyang rolled his eyes at these people; every action might be a challenge, but did they really think they could challenge him so easily?
He would deal with them later.
When Tang Feiyang passed by another tavern, he received more gazes, but he paid no attention to the pedestrians standing on the street staring at him.
After all, he didn't know them, and noticing them wouldn't change anything.
Tang Feiyang felt a familiar yet strange gaze, looked up, and it was Du Jiaolan. He coldly averted his eyes.
He had experienced her ambition over the years, always aware that she organized so many people for some dirty business.
Their schemes were easily unraveled by him and his team.
Tang Feiyang didn't interfere with many people's families because they had infiltrated too many families. Without stronger evidence, he wouldn't take action.
"Cousin, stop."
A woman in a red dress, his cousin, once disturbed him with her knocking.
