Chapter 64 Ambiguous Temptation

Lin Yao's face was tense, her small mouth was pouted, and she looked like she was going to ask the bottom line. Seeing this, Ye Feng sighed helplessly, and had to tell Lin Yao everything about him and Mr. Mo.

After some explanations, Lin Yao suddenly realized, and raised her beautiful eyes to look at Ye Feng: "No wonder!"

"Ye Feng! Don't say it, you guy, you never lose the chain at critical moments!"

Lin Yao giggled, her brows and eyes became a beautiful crescent.

"Don't be happy, I don't intend to rely on Mr. Mo to give Lin some back door. This time, Mr. Mo is probably doing business."

Ye Feng said in a serious manner. Hearing this, Lin Yao immediately snorted softly, "Huh, who asked you to go through the back door? I've heard about Mr. Mo. He's upright, so there's no need for you to remind me..."

"That's good! I, Ye Feng, never like to rely on others."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, followed Lin Yao fiercely, and paused, "On my own, I can still protect you well."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yao's delicate body trembled suddenly, and her steps stopped suddenly!

But Ye Feng didn't stop. After a few steps, his body almost pressed against Lin Yao's slender back.

"You..." Lin Yao blushed slightly, her thin lips parted slightly.

Ye Feng didn't speak, and the girl's fragrance from Lin Yao's neck gradually rose in his breath, which made his palms feel hot.

Finally, a big hand, trembling slightly, slowly reached out to Lin Yao's snow-white wrist.

Lin Yao lowered her head, feeling Ye Feng's approaching movement, her shoulders trembled slightly, but her body seemed uncontrollable, and she refused to move away.

As if acquiescing, waiting for the hot palm that was only a hair's breadth away.

"Mr. Lin! Mr. Lin! A client wants to see you!"

At this moment, Zhou Ziyi's shout suddenly sounded in the corridor!
Lin Yao was taken aback immediately, and hurriedly moved away like an electric shock, "Ah! Good! Let the client come to my office!"

"Ye Feng...you don't need to come here, go help the General Affairs Department sort out the information!"

Without looking back, Lin Yao didn't dare to look Ye Feng in the eyes, ordered in a panic, and ran into the president's office quickly.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's face sank immediately, and the corners of his mouth twitched forcefully.

What the hell am I!It's just a little short!
Thinking of this, Ye Feng glared at Zhou Ziyi who was holding a pile of documents with a gloomy face.

"What's the matter? Assistant Ye?" Zhou Ziyi, dressed in an OL uniform, stared at a pair of innocent big eyes.

"It's nothing... Xiaoyi... I hope you can absorb more of the nutrients you eat into your head."

Saying that, Ye Feng glanced down at the buttons under her white shirt that were about to burst...

Zhou Ziyi blushed suddenly, and hurriedly held up the information book to cover her chest!
"Ye Feng! You want to die!"

This man dared to call her big breasts and no brains, she was damned!

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After a busy morning in the general affairs department, Ye Feng finally made it to lunch break. Ye Feng, who had a sore back, walked out of the building and was about to take a breath of fresh air. As soon as he walked downstairs, he saw a group of tattooed men looking around at the company downstairs. When they saw themselves coming out, one of them winked behind them, and a group of people strode towards Ye Feng's direction.

With just a distance of more than ten meters, Ye Feng could clearly feel the strong aura emerging from behind them, rising towards him.

Ye Feng ignored them and continued to rest on the bluestone chair beside him.

Soon the tattooed man who took the lead walked up to Ye Feng, raised his arms, and said with a frown: "Ye Feng, come with me now!"

The tattooed man's voice was extremely cold, and he almost spoke to Ye Feng in an orderly tone.

"Who are you? Why do you know my name?"

Ye Feng didn't look at the tattooed man, but just sat quietly on the chair, staring straight ahead as if nothing had happened.

The tattooed man was obviously a little angry when he turned a blind eye to Ye Feng, he snorted coldly, and said in a sinister tone: "Our boss is Fan Ye, it's better for you to be more sensible!"

The man stood in front of Ye Feng with a supercilious and bullying look.

"I never heard."

Ye Feng said lightly, and continued to rest on the bench with his eyes closed.

"You look rustic. I'm afraid you are a wild boy who just came to the capital! Even if you have never heard of Master Fan, you should remember that you have offended Mr. Meng?"

The man lit a cigarette impatiently, and said to Ye Feng with a provocative face.

Only then did Ye Feng raise his head, thinking of Meng Kun whose balls had been exploded by his kick, he looked at the tattooed man and suddenly realized: "Meng Kun sent you here, let me tell you, why are you so loud, dogs follow their owners ! Has your master Zi Dan been cured?"

Ye Feng secretly rolled his eyes, the word disgust was written all over his face.

"Damn! Keep your words clean for me. Since Master Fan didn't let me do anything today, but asked me to take you back, I've given you enough face! You'd better be quiet!"

After the tattooed man finished speaking, he waved his hands behind him: "You guys, help me take him back immediately!"

Then, several strong men sprang out from behind the tattooed man and grabbed Ye Feng in the direction.

Ye Feng suddenly turned sideways and jumped aside from the bluestone chair.

A group of strong men rushed to nothing immediately, turned their heads to look in Ye Feng's direction, their eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Sure enough, it's as difficult to deal with as Fan Ye said. With so many of us standing in front of you, you are still unmoved. How courageous you are!"

The tattooed man snapped his fingers and grinned.

"But since Master Fan can send me here in person, I won't end up returning empty-handed."

After finishing speaking, the tattooed man roared wildly, and then an astonishing aura erupted behind him, covering the surrounding air ten meters away.

Ye Feng watched the tattooed man show off his skills without changing his expression, stood there leisurely, and said with a cold snort: "I thought you were so capable and how different from them, but you are just getting started in qi refining That's all."

The tattooed man punched Ye Feng violently with spiritual power in his palm, and Ye Feng dodged perfectly without even looking.

"As far as your cultivation is concerned, don't say you want to catch me back, if you can move me half a step, I will consider you amazing!"

Ye Feng sneered, and said lightly with disdain. He could see the flaw at a glance.

The tattooed man is different from ordinary martial artists. He also practiced Qigong in addition to his martial arts practice. He attacked together with the martial arts movements in his hands. From the eyes of others, his aura seemed to be very strong. The strength of the action.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant at such a young age!"

"Although I can't kill you here under the order of Master Fan, if you continue to disobey, don't blame me for being rude!"

The tattooed man looked up to the sky and smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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