Chapter 0008: Help me deal with this cigarette butt!

  "No... it can't be! So strong!"

  His eyes were wide with fear, and for a moment his hands and feet felt weak.

  At the same time, Lin Ziwu's secretary, who was still looking out of the window at the entrance in Lin Ziwu's office, was also shocked and stunned.

  Moreover, the security captain of the Lin Group, who had just finished handling his resignation and was about to leave with his luggage, was also shocked by this scene, and a stormy wave surged up in his heart.

  Earlier, he had planned to complete the resignation procedures and then call up a few buddies to beat Ye Chengfeng together.

  But now he is somewhat indecisive.

  Ye's ability to end the fight in less than five seconds with his swift movements filled him with a sense of inexplicable fear.

  "Come here."

  Ye Shangfeng lit a cigarette and beckoned to the blond-haired man who was leading the group.

  "Big... big brother."

  With a sweep of his yellow hair, he glanced at those subordinates who could no longer get up, and felt that his legs were trembling badly.

  It's just one leg!

  That guy used just one leg and kicked his six subordinates until they couldn't get up!

  Isn't it awesome?

  "Give me a stool."

  "What?"

  "Get down! Be a stool for me! Otherwise, I'll beat you until your parents don't recognize you!"

  “……”

  Under Ye Feng's intimidation, who dares to say no to Huang Mao?

  Almost instantly, Huang Maozi didn't even care that there were still people around watching, and he was like a dog, crouching on the ground, letting Ye ride the wind onto his back.

  Er Lang's leg kicked out, and Ye Chengfeng suddenly started talking to himself: "Do you know? Before, I didn't even know that what-the-hell Xiao Shao, nor did I want to. But now, I really want to get to know him! You tell me, what's his story!"

  Xiao Shao is...the son of Xiao Dongming, the chairman of the Shanghai-based Xiao Group.

  "Vanished Group?"

  "Xiao... Xiao Shi... Clan's surname."

  "Then bring me a message to Xiao Shao."

  Ye Chengfeng said indifferently, "Tomorrow at this time, have him come to the entrance of the Lin Group himself to apologize to me! If not, I will make the Xiao Group disappear!"

  "I see... I understand."

  On the surface, Huang Mao agreed with a humble attitude, but in his heart, he was secretly scolding.

  In this Shanghai city, who dares to ask Xiao Shao to apologize? Afraid that you can't take it!

  "Then thank you, put out your hand."

  "Is there anything else you'd like to instruct, big brother?"

  "Help me deal with this cigarette butt."

  Ye took a fierce drag on his cigarette and then tossed the rest into the palm of Huang Mao's outstretched hand, exhaling smoke rings as he walked back to the security room.

  "Alright."

  The blond delinquent nodded subconsciously.

  But soon he felt a scorching temperature in his palm, and he didn't feel quite right.

  He looked up and saw that there was a still-smoldering cigarette butt lying quietly in his palm, and he let out a loud "Oh no!"

  She was frightened into a faint.

  "This guy is ruthless."

  The security captain saw this and subconsciously retracted his palm, fearing that one day his own palm would become like the yellow-haired man's.

  He turned around abruptly and ran wildly.

  It turned out that Lin's group left by climbing over the wall with their luggage, and they didn't even dare to meet Ye Chengfeng!

  As for the security captain's every move, Ye Chengfeng had actually discovered it through his divine consciousness a long time ago. So he looked at the small palm-sized mirror on the wall of the security room and couldn't help but mutter: "Am I that scary?"

  Those eight guys with dyed hair came and went quickly.

  When Lin Ziwu's secretary called the security team to the gate, except for a dozen or so white teeth mixed with blood on the ground at the gate, there was nothing left.

  After an unknown period of time, Ye Chengfeng suddenly felt a little hungry.

  He looked at the wall clock and it was already 11:30.

  Just then, a delivery guy came by in his pickup truck.

  On the pickup truck, there was a tall iron frame, and on the frame were boxes and boxes of takeout.

  The fragrance hits your nose even before opening the box.

  "Mmm... smells so good!"

  Ye Chengfeng didn't open the door for him immediately, but rather leaned over to take a look and casually picked up an external delivery slip with three zeros printed on it: "How much does this delivery cost?"

  "You...that is Lin..."

  "I know it's three zeros, how much is it?!"

  "Not for sale! Order first if you want to eat!"

  "Go! If you're capable, bring in a box of takeout and don't let the car in."

  Ye smiled wickedly and opened the takeout, finding a pair of disposable chopsticks on the pickup truck, and began to devour his food voraciously.

  "How could you...how could you do this!"

  The food delivery guy is in a hurry.

  "Take it away!"

  Ye tossed a 100-yuan bill into his hand: "I'm not new to this job, don't I know where to order food? Eating someone else's ordered takeout won't kill me! Take half of the money and use the other half to compensate the person who ordered this takeout!"

  "No way!"

  "Is he a man? How can you say it's impossible?"

  Ye Chengfeng still had a mischievous smile on his face as he walked into the security room and opened the automatic sliding door. He then waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and go, otherwise I'll close the door and not let you in!"

  “……”

  Facing this security guard who is somewhat like a bandit but not quite, the food delivery guy was at his wit's end.

  The numbers on the takeout box are actually the customer numbers of all meal orders from the Lin's Group.

  Hello, I represent Lin Ziwei, Director Lin!

  This bandit security guard, what a bad thing to take, took Lin Ziwai's takeaway!

  These takeaway little brothers don't know how to explain to Lin Ziwai either.

  President's Office.

  Lin Ziwei took off her mask and changed back into the small western-style suit she had worn that morning in the dressing room. She then asked her secretary, "I'm so hungry, has takeout arrived?"

  "Here comes, here comes."

  The food delivery guy rushed out.

  However, what made Lin Ziwai and her secretary, Qi Qi furrow their brows was that the takeout delivery guy's hands didn't have any takeout, but only a hundred yuan.

  "Lin... Director Lin."

  "Really extremely sorry, today your takeout... I... I..."

  "What's wrong?"

  "It's... it's that security guard!"

  The food delivery guy mustered up his courage and pointed towards the direction of the big gate outside the window: "He... he forcibly took away your takeout!"

  He said, and the takeout boy handed over 100 yuan: "This is the money he paid for compensation."

  “……”

  As soon as the words came out, Lin Ziwai and her secretary almost involuntarily glanced out of the window, and suddenly saw a somewhat lewd figure crouching on the steps of the security room exit at the left side of the gate, wolfing down food.

  "This guy, what a big nerve!"

  Lin Ziwei's secretary, waving her fist: "Even dare to rob Lin's takeout."

  "It might be because it was the first day of work and didn't know whether to order takeout or not, probably wasn't intentionally targeting me."

  Lin Ziwei smiled and didn't get angry, soon nodded to the delivery boy and said: "You can keep this hundred yuan, from now on, add one more portion for every lunchtime delivery, but remember to ask him to pay."

  "Alright...alright, Director Lin."

  The food delivery guy felt relieved and quickly retreated.

  "Hey, no way, Director Lin! That kid ate your takeout!"

  Lin Ziwu's secretary suddenly said anxiously: "It's already midday, that kid is eating well, but you're starving!"

  "It's okay, I was going home anyway, let's just eat at home."

  Lin Ziwei waved her hand, picked up her LV bag and car keys, and left the office.

  Before long, a bright red BMW X6 sounded its horn from afar, heading straight for Ye Chengfeng who was eating.