Divine Doctor's Harem



Yan Feipeng was arrogant and glared angrily at Shen Bing and Wang Chao, overwhelming them with his aggressive demeanor.

As a scion of an influential family, he was accustomed to being superior, giving orders to others, and couldn't tolerate any grievances or opposition.

Shen Bing's words provoked his fury, as he felt challenged.

"Kneel down? Haha, Yan Feipeng, have you lost your mind?" Wang Chao sneered.

This Yan Feipeng was too arrogant and domineering!

In this day and age, he still considered others as slaves, even likening ordinary citizens to fuel for his amusement.

It's easy to imagine the twisted education he received from a young age!

"Wang Chao, you dog, shut up!" Yan Feipeng grew even angrier upon hearing this, his gaze cold and piercing as he stared at Wang Chao. "Right now, I'm speaking to your master, and you're nothing more than a lapdog, not qualified to speak to me!"

"Now, you immediately..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ye Hao coldly glared at him.

His eyes were sharp as swords!

An overwhelming aura surged forth.

In an instant, Yan Feipeng felt as if he were being stared down by an ancient ferocious beast, sending chills down his spine. He couldn't utter another word.

He looked at Wang Chao with a mix of astonishment and fear in his eyes.

In that split second, he had sensed a threat to his life, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

The next second, he became furious again, feeling that he couldn't lose face.

As the scion of the prestigious Yan family, he was afraid after being glared at by a security guard.

If this were to spread, how could he still maintain his status?

Wang Chao glanced at him coldly and said, "Just because you don't speak, it doesn't mean no one considers you a mute. Your words are nothing but nonsense. I wonder if this is how your noble upbringing taught you to behave?"

"You don't even have basic manners when speaking. It seems you haven't learned anything about noble etiquette and demeanor. Idiot!"

"With your behavior, what is there to show off about?"

"Who are you calling an idi..." Yan Feipeng erupted in anger once again.

"That's enough!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Yan Guoqiang slammed the table, creating a loud noise that drowned out Yan Feipeng's voice.

"Grandfather!" Yan Feipeng exclaimed.

"Yan Feipeng, I said that's enough, didn't you hear me?" Yan Guoqiang stared coldly at Yan Feipeng, his voice sharp.

Yan Feipeng was instantly shocked, lowering his head meekly like a quail, silent.

From a young age, he had been arrogant and unruly, a playboy without boundaries. Once, he had gotten into a conflict with a female classmate and ended up killing her in a fit of anger. He had lost control and couldn't be restrained, and his parents had used their influence to suppress the incident, preventing him from facing legal consequences.

The girl's parents had been detained for two years on false charges because of the incident.

Since then, Yan Feipeng had become even more arrogant and lawless, believing that even the law couldn't touch him. He became more unruly and reckless in his actions.

However, before three days had passed, Yan Guoqiang returned from the extraterritorial battlefield.

Upon learning of the incident, Yan Guoqiang became furious. He drove a military vehicle straight into Yan Feipeng's school and dragged the conceited Yan Feipeng out of the classroom, tied him up with a rope, and hung him from a tree on the school grounds. In front of the entire school, he beat Yan Feipeng brutally, causing blood to flow.

Even the school principal and Yan Feipeng's parents couldn't persuade him.

That day was the darkest moment in Yan Feipeng's life. He was not only beaten to a pulp but also forced to kneel and repent before the girl's grave for a day and a night. Exhausted and in pain, he eventually fainted and remained unconscious in the hospital for three days and nights.

Since then, Yan Feipeng had felt genuine fear towards Yan Guoqiang and never dared to rebel against him.

After suppressing Yan Feipeng, Yan Guoqiang smiled at Shen Bing and Wang Chao, saying, "I apologize on behalf of Feipeng. He was just joking, so please don't mind it."

"Feipeng, from now on, you're not allowed to make such jokes. Quickly offer a toast and apologize to Brother Wang and Miss Shen."

"Grandfather, I..." Yan Feipeng was about to explode with anger.

He, as a noble scion, was being humiliated by apologizing and offering a toast to someone like Wang Chao, a lowly lapdog. This was an insult to him!

"Apologize!" Yan Guoqiang's eyes turned cold, and his attitude became incredibly firm.

Yan Feipeng trembled at the sight of his grandfather's demeanor and dared not disobey. He quickly poured a glass of wine and uttered to Wang Chao and Shen Bing, "Mr. Wang, Miss Shen, I apologize."

"I was just joking with you earlier. Please don't take it seriously."

After speaking, he raised his glass and finished it in one gulp.

Although he apologized, there was no sincerity in his tone. His words were cold, and even after drinking the wine, he continued to stare at Wang Chao and Shen Bing with resentment and disdain.

"Both of you, this child has been spoiled since childhood. He's young and hot-headed, so please bear with him." Yan Guoqiang smiled and said.

"It's alright, it's just youthful arrogance. It was all a joke."

Shen Tianhuan quickly put on a smiling face and responded, then glared at Shen Bing and said, "Bingbing, Yan Young Master has apologized to you. Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and offer him a toast!"

Shen Bing didn't make the toast and said coldly, "Grandfather, do not you think his eyes show that he's not joking?"

"Besides, his apology lacks sincerity. Why should I accept it?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Tianhuan could not help but glance at Yan Feipeng and his heart sank.

Indeed, Yan Feipeng's eyes were still so arrogant, icy, angry, and even filled with a chilling hatred.

This was no apology; it was clearly resentment!

Today, Yan Guoqiang was present, which restrained Yan Feipeng from going too far. But if Old Master Yan was not here, no one knew what Yan Feipeng would do.

Thinking of this, Shen Tianhuan regretted deeply.

If he had known that Shen Bing would bring Wang Chao here and disrupt the dinner like this, he would not have invited Shen Bing no matter how brave he was. Now, the path to marrying Shen Bing to Yan Feipeng seemed blocked, and it might even provoke a formidable enemy.

It was truly shooting oneself in the foot!

With these thoughts in mind, he glared at Shen Bing fiercely once again.

This granddaughter was truly headache-inducing, growing to a point where he could not control her anymore.

Then, he looked at Wang Chao with even more resentment.

However, when he saw Wang Chao, he was dumbfounded.

Amidst the tension between Shen Bing and Yan Feipeng, Wang Chao was happily eating, completely oblivious to the situation, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Wang Chao." Shen Bing became somewhat angry.

She was still engaged in a "contest" with Yan Feipeng, but Wang Chao had already started eating.

Yan Feipeng was even more furious, glaring at Wang Chao malevolently.

Yan Guoqiang also looked at Wang Chao, his eyes filled with surprise.

Amidst such intense tension, Wang Chao could eat as if nothing was happening. His composure was astounding.

After finishing a lobster, Wang Chao looked up and saw everyone staring at him. He wiped his mouth and asked in confusion, "Why is everyone looking at me?"

"I just finished work, and my stomach was growling. Isn't it a waste not to eat this huge spread of food?"

"Do not start any conflicts now. If you have something to say or any grudges, let's talk after we've eaten our fill."

After speaking, he stuffed an abalone into his mouth.

During his time at the war department, he had exerted a lot of energy, and now he was truly hungry!