The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Boss Su didn't say a word, staring at Ye Zhibing firmly, thinking about who to find to take revenge on this kid.

Finally counted to "one", Mr. Su was still standing straight beside his father.

He thought that with his father around, Ye Zhibing didn't dare to beat him to death.

As long as you don't die today, go out and find someone to take revenge and kill this kid.

After counting to "one", Ye Zhibing didn't talk nonsense, and quickly kicked Mr. Su's two knees accurately.

Su Gongzi suffered from knee pain, unable to bear the force, unable to bear the weight of his body, so he knelt down naturally.

Brother Xing saw that the matter had come to this point, and the relationship between Ye Zhibing and Boss Su was endless, so he sighed and said to Boss Su: "My brother is still too impulsive."

Boss Su didn't say a word, but stretched out his hand to pull Mr. Su up.

But Ye Zhibing pushed Boss Su away with a wave of his hand, and said to Mr. Su, "I'm already on my knees, why don't you apologize?"

Mr. Su looked at the boss, then at Ye Zhibing, feeling hopeless.

Dad stood beside him, and he was beaten to the knees. It seems that if he doesn't apologize according to the young man's intention today, he will lose his skin even if he doesn't die.

Mr. Su is a rascal himself, thinking about keeping the green hills alive, he will not be afraid of running out of firewood, so if he apologizes, he will apologize. As long as he passes this level, he will find someone to kill this young man to vent his anger.

"Okay, I apologize."

Mr. Su made a decision, moved his direction, faced the waitress, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was wrong just now, I apologize to you."

The waitress had never seen this kind of scene before, and she didn't know how to face it. She hesitated and couldn't say a complete sentence: "I...I..."

Seeing that his words had been fulfilled, Ye Zhibing turned his head and said hello to Brother Xing: "Brother Xing, I'm leaving, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without stopping. After leaving the golf club, he drove his own car back to the hotel.

Boss Su was on fire, and said to the overwhelmed Xingge, "What is this young man?"

Brother Xing thought about it for a while, and suddenly became enlightened. He could just use Boss Su's power to kill Ye Zhibing, so that he would not have any worries about setting up the Gao Group.

"Boss Su, this person's name is Ye Zhibing..."

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After Ye Zhibing returned to the hotel, he called Zhou Meiyue and asked how Alice's affairs were going.

Zhou Meiyue told Ye Zhibing that things had been arranged properly, and Alice would fly back to China tomorrow.

Ye Zhibing thought for a while, and decided to drop off the plane tomorrow, and then go back to work.

In the evening, Zhou Meiyue arranged a banquet for both Alice and Ye Zhibing.

Alice was very sad. The moment she saw Paul's urn, all her expectations were emptied.

Maybe she needs a long time to get out of this sad mood.

Ye Zhibing thought about comforting Alice, and Zhou Meiyue and Wei Ying also helped to comfort her, persuading her to move on.

Although the dinner at one table was rich, everyone was in a bad mood.

Because Alice had been arranged by Zhou Meiyue to stay, Ye Zhibing sent them back to rest after eating, and returned to the hotel alone.

When he came to the door of the room, Ye Zhibing took out his card and was about to open the door when he found that the lock seemed to have been tampered with.

Although such traces are very subtle, Ye Zhibing has developed the habit of observing the subtleties for a long time, and he can still see the clues.

Who will move their own room?

Ye Zhibing thought about it for a while, and thought that it should be Boss Su's person.

If he gave his son such a big embarrassment today, no one would be able to bear it.

But Ye Zhibing decided to go to the end at that time, because he was mentally prepared to be retaliated by Boss Su.

He smiled lightly, pretending nothing happened, and continued to open the door.

After opening the door, Ye Zhibing flipped on the switch next to the door, and the room suddenly lit up.

"Mr. Ye, you kept me waiting for a long time."

A handsome middle-aged man in black trousers and a white shirt was sitting on a sofa chair by the window, flicking cigarette ash while talking slowly.

Ye Zhibing was not surprised, but asked indifferently: "Oh, I'm sorry, I've been eating dinner for a while. By the way, do you want me to make you a cup of tea?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "No need, I'm in a hurry to go back."

Ye Zhibing also smiled and said, "After killing me?"

The middle-aged man laughed, "Mr. Ye, it seems that you are not stupid."

Ye Zhibing smiled lightly, "I don't know if my life is worth it? Can you give me an answer?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, "Mr. Ye, in our line of work, we all follow the rules and cannot disclose any information about the employer, so I'm sorry."

Ye Zhibing nodded, "Understood. But if you don't tell me, I know it myself. But, what is your surname, sir?"

The middle-aged man put out his cigarette butt, stood up, and took a few steps closer, "Mr. Ye, you are going to see the King of Hades. It doesn't make sense for me to tell you, does it?"

Ye Zhibing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Really? Why don't I feel that today is my last day, and the meal just now was my last supper?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, that's because you don't know my identity yet."

Ye Zhibing glanced at the middle-aged man, "Your identity? Isn't it a murderer who took money to kill people? I don't think it's mysterious."

The middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief, and said in disappointment: "No, your body has belittled my identity. I don't get the money, it's my organization that gets the money. I get the salary."

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, "So you are still an office worker, I can't tell."

The middle-aged man said: "It's an office worker, but my class is special. Well, we've talked so much, it's time to send you on your way."

Ye Zhibing took out the cigarette case and pulled out one by one, "Can I finish smoking a cigarette before doing it?"

The middle-aged man thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll just be merciful once, and give you a chance."

Ye Zhibing calmly put the cigarette in his mouth, took out the lighter, lit it with a snap, then took a puff and exhaled a smoke ring.

"It still feels like smoking."

Ye Zhibing sighed.

The middle-aged man was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "Then you should cherish your last cigarette."

Ye Zhibing smoked slowly, looked at the middle-aged man, and thought about his possible way to attack.

The middle-aged man seemed very confident, seeing Ye Zhibing like a hunter looking at a prey at the end of the road, with a smile on his face.

After finally finishing a cigarette, Ye Zhibing extinguished the cigarette butt in the teacup, and said to the middle-aged man, "Okay, you can go now."