Xiao Feng turned around, with a somewhat amused look at the fuming Duan Guotai: "Truly, like father, like son. You both have the exact same way of speaking."

As soon as he said this, Zhou Jiwen and more than thirty men in black looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Just moments ago, Du Qingyue had said the same thing, and now Xiao Feng repeated it within minutes.

Zhou Jiwen couldn't help but think to himself: "These two are indeed a perfect match."

Meanwhile, Du Qingyue began to wonder if Xiao Feng had been outside, overhearing what she had just said.

But she quickly dismissed the thought, knowing Xiao Feng's character from their recent interactions.

If Xiao Feng really had been outside and heard Duan Guotai's threats, he would've probably barged in and acted immediately.

Thinking of this, Du Qingyue couldn't help but feel a strange sensation, though she didn't realize it was called trust...

Duan Guotai's face turned red with anger as he bellowed, "What the hell are you all standing around for?"

Xiao Feng hurriedly cut in, telling the men in black around them, "Have a seat, have a seat; your boss means that he's worried you're tired from standing, so he wants you to sit down."

This is ridiculous!

The men in black stared, astonished that at such a moment, someone still had the mind to joke around. Is this guy even normal?

Duan Guotai's face turned ashen and contorted with rage, looking fierce and terrifying.

"Cripple this reckless trash for me!" Duan Guotai roared, giving the order.

The men in black moved upon hearing the command, ready to attack Xiao Feng.

"Hold on!" Xiao Feng raised a hand to stop them: "This back-and-forth fighting is pointless; why don't we try something more sophisticated?"

"What do you mean by sophisticated?" Duan Guotai asked grimly.

Xiao Feng explained, "It's simple. The two of us will do a tongue twister. Whatever I say, you repeat for three minutes straight without stopping, and you can't go too slow."

"If you can get it all right, I'll jump out the window immediately! But if you get one word wrong, you take your men and leave."

Duan Guotai was furious, feeling like Xiao Feng was mocking him.

But on second thought, if Xiao Feng really jumps, it would be a suicide, avenging his son without lifting a finger. Wouldn't that be perfect?

"Do you mean it?" Duan Guotai sneered inwardly, thinking if Xiao Feng is courting death, he can't be blamed.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Of course I mean it."

"Fine, but I have conditions too," Duan Guotai said cautiously. "The content can't involve insulting me or mentioning how much I owe you. In short, it can't harm my interests."

"Alright!" Xiao Feng agreed with a nod.

At this moment, Du Qingyue and Zhou Jiwen exchanged glances, feeling both amused and exasperated, even questioning if they were dreaming.

Clearly a tense confrontation, yet Xiao Feng's few words turned it into a farce?

Tongue twister? Are they really not joking?

As for Xiao Feng jumping, Du Qingyue and Zhou Jiwen surprisingly shared the belief that Xiao Feng would never really jump.

In Zhou Jiwen's view, Xiao Feng's the type to think of escape from the gallows, so there's no way he would jump off a building.

Du Qingyue, on the other hand, thought based on Xiao Feng's actions, that he was someone who never let himself lose out, so he wouldn't trap himself.

"Ready?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.

Duan Guotai agreed, "Ready."

After confirming, Xiao Feng turned on the recording function on his phone: "You just repeat after me."

"You just repeat after me." Duan Guotai repeated, thinking how childish this was, using such tricks on him, what was Xiao Feng thinking?

The men in black watched in awe, feeling they were witnessing something unbelievable, they'd never seen this side of Duan Guotai before.

"Don't repeat this line," Xiao Feng shook his head and said.

Duan Guotai continued to repeat, "Don't repeat this line," even mimicking Xiao Feng's head shake.

Xiao Feng chuckled, this guy was overly cautious, when he said not to repeat, he really means don't repeat.

Yet, Duan Guotai was determined not to slip before the result was announced, mimicry all the way.

Xiao Feng didn't care what Duan Guotai was thinking, if he wanted to follow, let him.

A moment later, Xiao Feng began: "My dad is my dad."

Duan Guotai repeated, "My dad is my dad."

"My son is my son," Xiao Feng continued.

"My son is my son," Duan Guotai followed closely.

Xiao Feng: "I am my dad's son."

Duan Guotai: "I am my dad's son."

Xiao Feng: "I am my son's dad."

Duan Guotai: "I am my son's dad."

"Now link them all together and speed up. My dad is my dad, my son is my son, I am my dad's son, I am my son's dad," Xiao Feng sped up.

Out of caution, Duan Guotai repeated after him word for word: "Now link them all together and speed up. My dad is my dad, my son is my son, I am my dad's son, I am my son's dad."

After doing this for a few rounds, Xiao Feng paused, setting a three-minute timer, signaling the official timing began.

So the waitstaff hiding far outside began to hear Duan Guotai's incessant muttering from the room: "My dad is my dad, my son is my son, I am my dad's son, I am my son's dad."

Everyone looked baffled: "What is going on here?"

"Even if there's noise coming out, shouldn't it be screams or the sound of tables and chairs hitting the floor?"

"Yeah, why are they starting a tongue twister?"

Still, no matter the discussions, the staff didn't dare get close, merely speculating about the possible scenarios.

The two minutes passed quickly, and the man in black pushed to the ground by Xiao Feng earlier, looked at him with amusement: "Get ready to open the window."

Xiao Feng glanced at the timer on the table, with less than a minute left, smiled and said, "Don't rush, until the last second, the result is unknown."

Everyone was puzzled about where Xiao Feng's confidence came from, thinking of a comeback with less than a minute remaining.

When the timer reached the last ten seconds, Duan Guotai was surprised at how easy this was.

Things were going beyond his expectations smoothly, making him wonder if he was a natural at tongue twisters.

Unexpectedly, just having such an absent thought, he made a mistake, changing "My dad is my dad," to "My dad is my son."

Instantly, there was a dead silence, with the timer stopping at the last five seconds.

Duan Guotai exploded in rage: "You're cheating!"

Xiao Feng shrugged innocently, "These were the terms we agreed upon. Besides, I wasn't interfering as you were reciting, how did I cheat?"

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