801: Chapter 790: Ning Fan Visits Yunteng 801: Chapter 790: Ning Fan Visits Yunteng “Father has already woken up.
Teng Nan, how much longer do you think I can sit in this position?”
Inside the study that originally belonged to Teng Zhuhai, Teng Feiyue sat in her father’s seat and asked Teng Nan beside her with a hint of self-deprecation.
During Teng Zhuhai’s comatose days, this place had already become Teng Feiyue’s workspace.
Although it wasn’t her initial intention, after temporarily taking over for Teng Zhuhai, new ideas began to emerge in Teng Feiyue’s mind.
It was only after truly coming into contact with the authority of the Family Head that Teng Feiyue realized how significant this position was.
A single word from the Family Head could determine the trajectory of the entire Yunteng Family.
If possible, Teng Feiyue wished she could stay in this position forever, never having to rise from it.
She wanted to change the Yunteng Family!
But such a wish, with Teng Zhuhai’s awakening, was deeply buried in her heart.
“Miss Feiyue, I really cannot comment on this matter.
Please don’t make it difficult for me!”
Teng Nan smiled bitterly.
How could he dare answer such a question?
No matter what he said, it would offend one side, and this matter was incredibly sensitive.
He could tell that Teng Feiyue had begun to care about the position of Family Head.
Teng Nan also understood the overwhelming allure of power, but as just a servant, commenting on such matters could easily lead to his death.
So now, when Teng Feiyue asked him such a question, Teng Nan dared not reply.
Teng Feiyue also noticed Teng Nan’s anxiety and immediately shook her head, refraining from saying anything more.
After all, now that Teng Zhuhai had woken up, no amount of thought would change anything; once he had fully recovered, the position would still have to be returned to her father.
Thinking this, Teng Feiyue felt some unwillingness.
Recently, she had already begun planning how to change the Yunteng Family’s Evil Gu practices, steering them onto the right track.
But with Teng Zhuhai’s awakening, all her thoughts had to be temporarily suppressed in her heart, no matter how unwilling she felt.
It seemed she could no longer alter the reality.
Knock knock knock—
Suddenly, at this moment, there was knocking at the door of the study, followed by panicked shouting from outside.
“Miss Feiyue, someone outside requests to see you!”
Outside was one of the Yunteng Family’s servants.
He appeared to have encountered something urgent, his face filled with panic.
Teng Feiyue made a gesture toward Teng Nan, who understood immediately and went over to open the door, letting the servant come in.
The servant entered, his expression extremely uneasy.
Bowing deeply, he walked to the desk, not daring to look at Teng Feiyue.
“What’s the matter that has you so flustered?”
Noticing the servant’s alarm, Teng Feiyue asked with some confusion.
“Miss Feiyue, there…
there’s someone outside demanding to see you!”
“Someone wants to see me?
Who is it?”
“He said his name was Ning Fan.
He’s at the front gate and has already injured several of our people!”
The moment those words were spoken, the servant seemed to recall some terrifying scene, and his legs instinctively trembled.
“What?!”
Teng Feiyue’s eyes widened, her voice rose several decibels, and she stood up instinctively.
Beside her, Teng Nan was equally shocked.
What had he just heard?
He had just heard Ning Fan’s name come out of this servant’s mouth.
“Impossible!
How could he appear at the Yunteng Family’s gates?!”
Teng Nan was the one to voice the disbelief.
Ning Fan arriving in Zang City and then seeking out the Yunteng Family was by no means a good sign.
If this wasn’t an accident, Ning Fan must have come with the sole intent of settling scores!
Realizing that Ning Fan’s arrival wasn’t amicable, Teng Feiyue’s face turned pale.
Paying no attention to the servant or Teng Nan, she rushed out of the study.
Teng Nan frowned and immediately followed her, leaving the servant behind with one instruction—
“Quickly notify the others and inform the master about this!”
Ning Fan’s arrival was a disaster for them; if handled improperly, the Yunteng Family might truly face catastrophe.
After Teng Feiyue and Teng Nan both left, the servant quickly went to notify the others, eventually reaching the door to Teng Zhuhai’s room.
“What’s going on outside?
Why is it so noisy?”
Resting on the bed with his eyes closed in recuperation, Teng Zhuhai suddenly opened his eyes.
A sharp, cold glint flashed through them; his ears were keen and had picked up on the commotion outside.
Teng Bei couldn’t help but frown as well.
If this weren’t something exceptional, the Yunteng Family wouldn’t generally be so noisy.
Something big must have happened.
Just as Teng Bei was about to step out and investigate, the servant knocked on the door.
“Master, something terrible has happened!
A man named Ning Fan is forcing his way in!”
That statement sent the two people in the room into shock.
Ning Fan was forcing his way in today?!
“What?
That brat actually forced his way in?!”
Teng Zhuhai exclaimed in disbelief, staring toward the door.
No wonder it was so noisy outside—the commotion had been caused by Ning Fan’s invasion.
At this moment, the Yunteng Family was likely mobilizing manpower to prepare a defense against Ning Fan.
Teng Zhuhai’s face turned exceptionally grim.
Ning Fan had chosen the day of his awakening to strike—was it sheer coincidence or intentional provocation?
“Teng Bei, go out and help.
I’ll follow shortly!”
Teng Zhuhai’s voice was icy, carrying a deeply suppressed fury.
Meanwhile, outside the gates of the Yunteng Family estate, Ning Fan was seated atop a bench made from three stacked bodies, waiting for Teng Feiyue and the others to come out and meet him.
He looked utterly arrogant, sitting atop the guards employed by the Yunteng Family, who continued to moan and whimper in pain.
These three individuals had been assigned to guard the gate.
If they hadn’t provoked him excessively, Ning Fan wouldn’t have acted so early.
“Ning Fan!
What are you doing here?!”
Just as Ning Fan’s patience was about to run out, a familiar silhouette finally emerged from the Yunteng estate’s courtyard.
Looking at the elegant woman, Ning Fan’s lips curved into a sly smile as he jeered, “Oh my, isn’t this the esteemed young lady of the Yunteng Family?
Who’s upset you?
Such fury—don’t let it harm your health!”
“You!”
Teng Feiyue gritted her teeth, rage seeming to spill out of her eyes.
Teng Nan, standing by her side, remained alert, staring fixedly at Ning Fan, ready to act at any moment.
“Alright, enough jokes.
As the saying goes, ‘a guest from afar deserves hospitality.’ I’ve come all the way from Zhonghai.
Shouldn’t you, as the hosts, invite me in for a sit-down?”
Ning Fan remarked, his grin appearing absurdly cocky to everyone present.