The female president's immortal warrior king

Chapter 22 Shopping is a woman's nature

Seeing the contract Wan Qianhan pushed over, Song Zhong was surprised, but at the same time disdainful.

After reading the contract, Song Zhong took a deep breath. This contract... the contract is really very beneficial to the Magic Flute Company. Those terms and conditions are so exciting to the readers that there is no reason to refuse it.

"Director Wan, are all the contents of this contract true? You didn't fool me, Lao Song, right?"

Song Zhong's eyes were shining brightly, staring straight at Wan Qianhan.

This time, there was no lust in his eyes, only seriousness and earnestness.

"It's written in black and white. Our President Chu's name has been signed. As long as you sign, the contract will take effect immediately. Do you think it's true?"

Frowning her eyebrows, Wan Qianhan said contemptuously, "Did you fool me, you can't see it yourself."

To be honest, Wan Qianhan didn't know what was in the contract.

However, looking at Song Zhong's expression, she could guess that the content of the contract must be very beneficial to the Magic Flute Company.

As for what he said earlier, it was Chu Yunyao who explained it.

"What Director Wan said is true, what he said is true, it is my old Song who used the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman."

Song Zhong laughed, took out a gold-plated pen from his body, signed his name, left one copy, and gave the other to Wan Qianhan.

The contract has been signed, so is it necessary to continue, it is not necessary at all.

It's not...

Wan Qianhan stood up and offered to leave. Even Song Zhong's words could not change the woman's determination to leave.

Under Song Zhong's unwilling eyes, Ye Feng and Wan Qianhan walked out of the box.

After leaving Juxuan Building, under Wan Qianhan's strong request, the two walked towards a commercial street not far from here.

Shopping is a woman's nature.

Wan Qianhan is not only a woman, but also a beautiful woman, so naturally she likes shopping more.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and that feeling was so refreshing just thinking about it.

Because this can satisfy a woman's vanity endlessly.

For men, the word shopping is linked to hell.

Countless examples are there, isn't it enough to explain it?

Poor Ye Feng is experiencing a trip to hell.

After two hours passed.

Wan Qianhan, who was walking in front, was still alive and full of energy, and kept going in and out of women's clothing stores. Ye Feng, who was behind, was struggling, with six handbags in each hand, and two handbags hanging around his neck.

This……

It's inhumane.

Such unfair treatment, in the end...

Ye Feng broke out.

When Wan Qianhan picked up a dress and walked to the counter to speak, Ye Feng's cold, emotionless voice rang in her ears.

"If you dare to buy one more thing, I'll strip you naked and throw it on the street. Don't think I'm scaring you. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Hearing this voice, Wan Qianhan's tender body shuddered, put down her clothes, said "I don't want it anymore", and ran out of the women's clothing store as if fleeing.

Although Wan Qianhan did not believe that Ye Feng would do such a heartless thing, she was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

That bastard Ye Feng is serious, so what should I do.

The woman can't believe that in Ye Feng's hands, she has any power to resist, and she can't let him make it round and flat.

The best way is not to buy it. Anyway, I have already bought quite a lot, so I am not short of that one.

on the way back.

When Ye Feng and Wan Qianhan passed by an alley, a dozen masked men suddenly appeared and blocked the way.

"Ye Feng..."

Wan Qianhan let out an exclamation, and hid behind Ye Feng, her bare hands tightly clutching the corner of Ye Feng's clothes.

"Everyone, you want money, right? Tell me, how much do you want?"

Compared to Wan Qianhan, Ye Feng said calmly with a calm face.

But I feel a little strange in my heart. Are the people who rob now have to cover their faces? I haven't heard of it. Could it be that I'm out, maybe.

"We want her."

The masked man on the opposite side shook his head and raised his finger.

The direction she pointed was Wan Qianhan.

"How many enemies have you provoked? Why are there people who trouble you everywhere?"

Regarding such a result, Ye Feng was very speechless. It seemed that she would not be able to go out with this woman Wan Qianhan in the future, and would meet people who were not good for her every time.

He was caught last time. If he hadn't happened to meet him, he would have been murdered. Last time, he was surrounded by people at the entrance of the underground parking lot. He was the one who saved him. And this time, with the It's been like this three times, can I continue to play happily?

If it were another person, she would have been killed by this woman who was born with a radiant hatred.

"I...how do I know."

Wan Qianhan said weakly: "It may be that this young lady is too beautiful to grow up."

"You want money, I can give it to you, but..."

Ye Feng was speechless at Wan Qianhan's words. He pointed at Wan Qianhan and said, "If you want her, I'm sorry. This is my personal property."

Personal belongings?

When did Miss Ben become your personal item, and why I don't know.

As soon as Ye Feng said this, Wan Qianhan's eyes widened immediately, and she looked at Ye Feng with incredulous eyes, just like looking at a monster.

Humph

In the end, Wan Qianhan didn't get angry, but just snorted secretly.

"Give it to me."

Seeing that Ye Feng refused, the leading man was very decisive, stopped talking, and directly waved and attacked.

"Ah…"

Looking at the dozen or so masked men rushing towards him, Ye Feng just let out a chuckle, and slowly put the handbag on his hand, by the way, and put the two handbags around his neck on the ground, the next moment...

Ye Feng moved.

His figure was like the wind, and wherever he passed, there were screams.

The afterimages left in place have not disappeared, and Ye Feng has returned, but there are more than a dozen masked people crying on the ground.

Ye Fei?

Isn't this the second uncle's person?

Why did he come to arrest me.

He also covered his face, as if not to let others know.

When Wan Qianhan saw the true face of the leading man, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting, and he took Ye Feng's hand and left involuntarily.

As for the many handbags on the ground, they were ruthlessly discarded by the woman.

"Brother Fei, what should we do?"

After Ye Feng and Wan Qianhan left, the dozen or so people who fell on the ground stood up in twos and threes, their eyes focused on Ye Fei, and one of them asked aloud.

"What else can we do, let's go."

Ye Fei roared, clutched his stomach and left.

A dozen or so people looked at each other and quickly followed.

"Ye Feng, you really..."

In the middle of the conversation, it stopped abruptly. From a long distance, Wan Qianhan saw Song Zhong standing in front of her BMW 5 Series, walked away quickly, and said coldly: "Song Zhong, what are you doing standing here? Is there anything else?"

"Didn't I just come out of the Juxuan building, just happened to meet."

Song Zhong really didn't lie, he really just came out of Juxuan Building, as for standing in front of Wan Qianhan's white BMW 5 Series, it was purely an accident.

Immediately after...

Song Zhong gasped in surprise.

"Hey, Director Wan, you and Supervisor Ye came out early, why are you still here, didn't you go back?"

(End of this chapter)