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Chapter 16 Guan Gong's Sword

At five o'clock in the afternoon, on the third floor of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, the president's office.

Ye Fei sat on the boss's chair, eating iced watermelons while looking around at the environment in the room, calm and composed as if this was his territory.

After a fierce battle, Ye Fei did not feel tired, but felt it was smooth.

The fire brought by ginseng fruit finally stopped tormenting myself.

Opposite him, there were several female secretaries of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce.

They were so worried that they poured tea for Ye Fei, cut watermelons, and peeled seeds.

They all witnessed Ye Fei's battle, and the initial disdain and contempt were trampled by Ye Fei.

Now, they can only admire and flatter Ye Fei.

If Ye Fei needs it, they can throw themselves into their arms at any time.

Ye Fei ignored them and his eyes fell on Guan Gong's sword in the corner.

This is a somewhat old three-meter sword, hanging from the wall, with a very sharp sword.

Ye Fei could see a few rays of red light wrapped around it.

That's blood and energy.

"Brother Ye, Huang Dongqiang and a few bastards, slipped out of the back door when we fought."

At this time, Huang Zhendong ran in from the door and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "But don't worry, I'll send someone to catch them back immediately."

Today's battle was caused by Huang Dongqiang, so Huang Zhendong naturally had to take Huang Dongqiang and explain to Ye Fei, otherwise he would be afraid that he would have a head full of energy.

Moreover, he was indeed resentful to Huang Dongqiang. He could kill him by pinching the door with just a pinch, but the entire chamber of commerce was picked up by Ye Fei.

"Forget it, don't catch them anymore, I will deal with it myself."

Ye Fei thought for a while and decided to let Huang Dongqiang go for the time being. It was not that he was so compassionate, but that he wanted to see Huang Dongqiang die in the torture of liver cancer.

It is rumored that people with advanced liver cancer live like ghosts.

Ye Fei was a little curious. When Yuan Jing knew about Huang Dongqiang's liver cancer, should she continue to protect her or turn around and abandon her?

"I understand, understand."

Huang Zhendong had no objection at all, and immediately revoked the order to pursue Huang Dongqiang: "Brother Ye is really generous and kind, and repays his grievances with kindness."

Ye Fei chewed the watermelon: "Don't talk nonsense, pay back the money quickly."

“Yes, yes.”

Huang Zhendong shouted at the door with a voice: "Have the finance and legal affairs been done?

Brother Ye has been waiting for too long.”

Soon, a young girl poured into the door and handed Huang Zhendong a file bag.

"Brother Ye, this is a check of two million. We will pay it back at one time."

"Brother Ye, this is our contract to cooperate with Chunfeng Clinic in the next three years."

Huang Zhendong placed the things in the file bag one by one in front of Ye Fei: "You have read it."

Ye Fei chewed the watermelon: "What does this mean?"

Huang Zhendong nodded and bowed: "We are wrong with the debt, and we have troubled Brother Ye, so we want to make up for the Chunfeng Clinic."

"You don't have to worry, we won't owe any more money, we are still ready to pay ten million in advance."

He took out a check and put it in the contract: "I hope we can continue to work together."

Although Ye Fei felt that Huang Zhendong was not a good person, the other party had already paid 10 million in advance, so there was no need to worry about paying the debt.

"Okay, I'll take the check and contract back."

Ye Fei said lightly: "But whether to sign or not depends on my mother-in-law or not."

"I understand, understand."

When Huang Zhendong saw Ye Fei accepting it, his smile became even brighter. He handed out a watch box: "Brother Ye, this is the latest Rolex."

"If we don't fight, we won't know each other. It's a little greeting for us, and it's a little bit of our wish."

He respectfully placed his watch in front of Ye Fei.

"Rolex?"

Ye Feiman glanced casually: "It's useless to give it to me."

He is just a son-in-law who mop the floor and cooks and washes the toilet every day. The style of wearing a Rolex is wrong.

Moreover, as his identity, wearing Rolex will only be ridiculed as a vanity and used counterfeit goods as a storefront.

"Brother Ye, you must accept it. This time we offended first, and we should apologize."

Huang Zhendong knelt down with a pounce: "If you don't accept it, we are unsure. We always feel that you didn't forgive us."

"And this Rolex was given to me by Huang Dongqiang. Now it is natural to give it to Brother Ye for plunder."

"Please give me some face and must accept it."

Several female secretary and backbones also asked Ye Fei to accept it.

Huang Zhendong is really a character.

Ye Fei originally looked down on him a little, but now he feels that this guy can bend and stretch, and his character is stronger than many people.

He injured 500 people from the Sihai Chamber of Commerce himself. Huang Zhendong was not thinking about revenge, but made friends with him with all his strength. It was rare.

"Okay, you've said this to this point, I'll take this Rolex."

Ye Fei helped Huang Zhendong up: "I won't take advantage of you for nothing."

"This Guan Gong's sword is an ominous thing."

Ye Fei pointed his finger: "You'd better lose it, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster soon."

After taking a Rolex worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, Ye Fei reminded Huang Zhendong.

This Guan Gong sword looks a bit old, but there are still murderous intent emerging.

Moreover, the sharp tip of the big knife was facing Huang Zhendong's boss chair.

Being entangled with murderous intent for a long time and facing the tip of the knife will cause great harm to Huang Zhendong's fortune.

Fortunately, Guan Gong’s sword had just been placed for a while, otherwise Huang Zhendong would have been dead long ago.

"A bloody disaster?"

Huang Zhendong was slightly stunned, then looked at Guan Gong's big knife: "Brother Ye, this thing is a high-quality imitation. I saw that it has a good shape, so I spent 10,000 yuan to buy it and put it on."

"It should be nothing ominous, right?"

Although Huang Zhendong worshipped Guan Er Ge, he did not believe these things in his heart, so he did not agree with Ye Fei's words.

For him, Feng Shui Physics was purely self-comfort and had no substantial meaning at all.

Moreover, he felt that what Ye Fei mentioned was a bloody disaster, which was actually a mockery of today's battle.

Besides, the other brothers and even Mr. Du all worshipped Guan Er Ge, and they all were related to Gong Dadao. Why didn’t they suffer a bloody disaster?

If Ye Fei had not fought against a hundred in the afternoon, he would have suspected that Ye Fei was a liar in the martial arts world.

Ye Fei said lightly: "It's better to throw it away."

Huang Zhendong nodded quickly: "Thank you, Brother Ye, for reminding me, I will throw it away another day."

Ye Fei heard the perfunctory in Huang Zhendong's tone, and he didn't say anything more. He picked up the paper and pen and dragon and phoenix dance to draw a Tai Chi disaster relief talisman.

"Wearing it can save your life."

After saying that, he left the office... Huang Zhendong looked at the Tai Chi Talisman, smiled without comment, and threw it into the trash can.

Ye Fei is first-class in his skills, he admits that, but this physiognomy is completely feudal superstition.

He was a man who studied under the undergraduate degree and had Marxism-Leninism.

A few minutes later, Huang Zhendong went downstairs with a man hanging downstairs, and he was preparing to go to Zhonghai Hospital with a few backbone for treatment.

When he was going down the stairs, he slipped for no reason and rolled down the stairs, and a hole was knocked out of his head.

Before he could stand up while cursing, the chandelier above his head fell down with a clang.

If Fei's subordinates pushed him away in time, Huang Zhendong would probably be seriously injured.

Even so, many glass fragments were smashed on his body, leaving him covered in blood.

When they arrived at the door, Huang Zhendong, who was in a mess, was about to get on the car, and the car ignited again... Huang Zhendong and several of his close friends looked at each other, and they were surprised and confused when they saw it in each other's eyes: Could it be that what Ye Fei said is true?
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