In an instant, all eyes converged on Chen Feiyu.
Chen Feiyu stood right where he was, hands in his pockets, completely calm and composed.
Young Master Ming immediately glared at Chen Feiyu, rage burning across his brow. He strode over and demanded sharply, "You are Chen Fei? Well, well, you actually dare to come to my brother's funeral! Do you take the Ming Family for a group of nobodies?"
Chapter 581