Chapter 26: Still Can Sit After Washing!

  Faced with such an aggressive remark, if it were someone else, Lin Ziwu would have long been rejected with scolding and beating.

  Right in front of her was Ye Shengfeng, who had saved her twice without asking for anything in return. Moreover, her sister Lin Ziyu still admired his driving skills.

  So, Lin Ziwai surprisingly didn't have the idea of refusing and instead nodded as if possessed by a spirit: "As long as you don't do anything out of line, you're welcome to come over and play at my place anytime."

  Finally, she looked at Ye Shengfeng deeply and couldn't help but say: "If possible, I hope you and Dongfang Xue can forget the past ten years. Even if you want to pursue her now, I'll support you, but never hurt her!"

  "But the one I want to chase is you, Director Lin."

  Ye was laughing with a "heh heh" as she rode the wind.

  "I said it before, I'm focused on work and nothing else, we can at most be ordinary friends."

  "It doesn't matter, my liking for you is persistent. One day when you have the heart to talk about romance, remember to look for me first. Who knows, once we're together, you might think that I'm actually the white knight of your life."

  "Stop being arrogant and boastful, just work honestly."

  Lin Ziwei shot him a coquettish glance, her enticing red lips involuntarily curving into a pleased smile.

  She paused for a moment, suddenly remembering something, and reminded: "The head of the police station four miles away, Qiao Zhenkun, will bring people over to verify the authenticity of our group's employee identity information, to see if there are any hidden illegal elements, and help us eliminate potential safety hazards, remember to let them go."

  "I understand."

  Ye nodded slightly, but was puzzled in her heart.

  Wasn't the matter of that man in Chinese tunic suit yesterday already settled? Why are the police still investigating the authenticity of employee records?

  Is it possible that there is a hidden suspect of crime within the Linshi Biotechnology Group?

  Or maybe those police officers just had nothing better to do and wanted to take advantage of the situation to have some fun?

  After shaking his head and swaying back and forth for a while, Ye Chengfeng also didn't bother to care too much.

  As long as no one is unfavorable to Lin Ziwei, it's not within his scope of concern.

  About ten minutes later, a Toyota Prado and a Mitsubishi Pajero modified police car came speeding over.

  As he saw this, Ye Chengfeng naturally opened the automatic sliding door and let him pass.

  Then he saw two police cars coming down, twelve plainclothes policemen in uniform, and a middle-aged man with a big belly, Lin Ziwu's secretary Wang Xiaohua personally greeted him.

  Originally thought, this root did not have Ye Feng what thing.

  But what Ye Chengfeng did not expect was that the middle-aged man with a big belly and constipation said a few words to Wang Xiaohua, and then brought a group of police officers rushing into the security room.

  At the same time, Wang Xiaohua and the middle-aged man had a few disputes: "Director Qiao, the security guard is new here, and he's also friends with our General Manager Lin, so there's no need to ask too many questions, it's fine."

  "Since it's about eliminating safety hazards, naturally we should start with the security guard."

  That stout middle-aged man completely disagreed, saying: "You, Lin Zong, are a renowned beauty and genius entrepreneur in our Shanghai city. How could her friend possibly be a security guard? It's possible that she's taking advantage of your kind-hearted weakness, first getting close to you girls before striking when you're not prepared."

  Under Ye Chengfeng's stunned gaze, a group of people rushed into the security room and surrounded him in the middle, with an attitude of capturing a criminal suspect.

  It's just short of drawing guns.

  If it were ordinary people, they might be scared half to death by this show of force.

  But Ye Chengfeng didn't want to show his ID just because of such a trivial matter.

  His purpose for this trip was only to secretly protect Lin Ziwu, and not to let everyone know that he was the Grand Instructor of Huaxia Hidden Dragon and Phoenix, as well as the General of Hidden Dragon.

  So Ye Chengfeng thought that after cooperating with the investigation for a few minutes at most, those police officers would naturally leave.

  But he never expected that the middle-aged man with a big belly, who sat down and immediately picked up the soft Chinese cigarette he had just put on the table, lit one with ease.

  Then, with a loud slap on the table, he sternly said: "Tell me honestly, what kind of things have you done before? Don't think you can get away with it, I, Qiao Zhenkun, am not someone to be easily deceived."

  To put it nicely, this tone is called intimidation and provocation. If you encounter a timid culprit who actually committed the crime, they might confess immediately.

  However, Ye Chengfeng didn't commit any crime, so for him, this was completely an interrogative tone of a criminal suspect, and had nothing to do with investigation and verification from the very beginning.

  To put it bluntly, these people are here to show off their military might and take advantage of the autumn wind.

  So Ye Chengfeng's words became less polite, and he directly hooked his hand at Qiao Zhenkun, saying: "You, get up! This is not a seat for you!"

  "What kind of talk is this? As a dignified elder, can't I even sit in front of you?"

  Qiao Zhenkun glared, his heart already burning with anger.

  Although it was just a hard plastic chair without a backrest, this was the only seat in the security room. How could he show off his superior status among these people if he didn't sit on it?

  As for the recliner, he wanted to lie down but didn't dare to, otherwise it would be said that he was lying down on the job, which would have a very bad influence.

  However, what he didn't know was that if Ye Chengfeng really showed his ID, not to mention sitting down, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to stand beside him and hold his shoes.

  "Is it Old Cao?"

  "You police have a saying, don't you? Protecting people's property and safety!"

  "Of course!"

  "Good, the chair you're sitting on now is privately bought by me. Can it be understood that this is my private property? What are you doing now? Without my permission, you're occupying my private property."

  "You..."

  Qiao Zhenkun's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't wear this tall hat. He subconsciously jumped up from the plastic chair, as if electrocuted.

  However, Qiao Zhenkun quickly reacted and realized that Ye Chengfeng was intentionally not giving him face!

  Although he is just the director of a small police station in this small district, after all, he is still the director.

  If it weren't for Lin Ziwie's sake, he wouldn't have shown up for this kind of trivial investigation.

  So Ye Chengfeng's words undoubtedly gave Qiao Zhenkun an urge to step on him.

  However, what made Qiao Zhenkun even more embarrassed was yet to come.

  All of a sudden, Ye tossed the hard plastic chair he had just sat on out the door with a flick of his hand. It rolled several times before falling into the stinky ditch.

  Then, he snatched the soft China from his hand and trampled it flat with one foot.

  "I'm really sorry, I have a bit of OCD."

  Ye Chongfeng said with a straight face: "Other people's chairs, other people's cigarettes, I have no interest in them. Now that I've thrown them away, they're not my personal belongings anymore. If Old Qiao is tired of standing while investigating, he might as well pick them up and wash them clean, they can still be used. And those cigarettes, if you pick them up and dust them off, they can still be smoked, after all, they cost a few bucks."

  After finishing, he stretched his waist and completely ignored the police around him who were staring at him as if they wanted to eat him. He lay down on the recliner, comfortably raising his legs.

  “……”