Love at first kiss, the glamorous female CEO fell in love with me

At this time, the words "King of Special Forces" kept flashing in Lang Taojin's mind.

"Ms. Lin, is your boyfriend the king of special forces?"

"Don't he look like the king of special forces?" Lin Xue asked.

"I'm not saying it's not the case. Your boyfriend is so good at fighting, he is fully qualified to be the king of special forces. I'm just curious, is Ye Feng the king of special forces?"

A mysterious smile appeared on Lin Xue's face.

"President Lang, you might as well ask him later."

On the stage, Ye Feng pointed at Yang Ruji and others.

"How about it, are you willing to bet and admit defeat?"

Yang Ruji sighed helplessly.

"I am willing to admit defeat, and I am willing to admit defeat. I really didn't expect you to be so good at fighting. Who are you?"

"Don't worry about who I am specifically. Don't forget our bet."

"I will never forget that we will no longer oppose President Lang. However, this does not mean that others will not object."

"If others object, just ignore it. Just promise not to get involved."

Looking up, he saw Qin Sheng's face was ugly, and the corners of his mouth were full of dissatisfaction.

"Qin Sheng, are you not convinced? I'll wait here and you can continue to call for help."

Qin Sheng originally thought that calling the seven curators over would be enough to overwhelm Ye Feng.

I really didn't expect to be completely defeated.

Judging from the current situation, the only person who can suppress Ye Feng is Northwest Iron Fist Yuan Gang.

It's just that the big boss Yuan Gang is aloof all day long, and ordinary people can't even ask him, not even his own father's face.

Ye Feng was thinking about his next move. The person behind the scenes was Yuan Gang, the boss, and the person in charge of contacting Yi Rongliang was Yi Zhongyang, the father of Yi Rongliang.

He simply took care of these two people in one step.

First force this kid Yi Zhongyang over.

Ye Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Yi Rongliang over.

The sudden move made Yi Rongliang tremble in fright.

"Ye, what are you going to do?"

"Don't do anything. Originally, there was nothing between me and the seven gym owners. It was all instigated by you. What was our bet just now? Enter kneeling on the stage. You fucking kneel down."

Yi Rongliang's eyes were filled with fire, and his look made him want to eat Ye Feng.

"Boy, don't bully people too much."

"You are the one being bullied." Ye Feng kicked Yi Rongliang on the knee, causing Yi Rongliang to kneel on the ground.

Yi Rongliang clenched his fist tightly. If he had a gun now, he would kill Ye without hesitation.

Qin Sheng saw this and knew the status of Yi Rongliang's father, Yi Zhongyang, who was a real estate developer in Changqing City.

The seven museum owners met Yi Zhongyang, and they all smiled cautiously.

Now that his son was being bullied like this, it was necessary to call Yi Zhongyang over.

More importantly, Yi Zhongyang has a very good relationship with West Iron Fist Yuan Gang. Yuan Gang will come out with just a phone call.

Qin Sheng quietly stepped aside and made a phone call.

Lang Taojin, who was watching the battle off the stage, felt happy after witnessing Ye Feng's extraordinary ability.

He really didn't expect Jiang Shuidong to send him such a powerful person.

If nothing else happens, those who oppose his re-election as president of the Wushu Association will be defeated by Ye Feng tonight.

Suddenly seeing Qin Sheng hiding aside and making a phone call, Lang Taojin immediately realized that this guy was going to call someone again.

His name must be Yi Zhongyang.

With Ye Feng's current momentum, Lang Tao felt that Yi Zhongyang was definitely no match for Ye Feng.

Lang Taojin simply refused to persuade him. He wanted to see how far Ye Feng would behave?

After about 10 minutes of touching, Yi Rongliang, who had been looking depressed, suddenly became excited.

"Ha, it's my dad here. Let's see, who dares to bully me?"

Yi Rongliang hurriedly ran to Yi Zhongyang's side and deliberately showed his injuries to Yi Zhongyang.

Yi Rongliang pointed at Ye Feng and said fiercely: "Dad, did you see it? He was the one who hit me."

"Oh, Dad, I've seen it."

Yi Zhongyang was furious.

Just when he was about to curse, he suddenly saw Qin Zhaojun, Yang Ruji and others all looking depressed.

Yi Zhongyang immediately had an extra thought.

He has dealt with all the big guys in Changqing City, how can he be just an idle person?

Besides, this guy is just a pawn of Lang Taojin. Boss, Lang Taojin hasn’t made a move yet.

Yi Zhongyang walked to Ye Feng and looked him up and down. He had never seen this person in Changqing City.

"What's your name?" Yi Zhongyang asked.

"Ye Feng."

"What do you do?"

Ye Feng looked at Yi Zhongyang. This boy came up to inquire about his identity first. He was more thoughtful than several curators.

No wonder he is hiding behind the scenes and planning.

"You don't have to worry about what I do specifically. I am President Lang's man. Now, if you guys want to oust President Lang from the position of president of the martial arts association, I will be the first to refuse."

Yi Zhongyang stared at Ye Feng for a few seconds, then suddenly said: "It's okay if you don't agree, young man, didn't Chairman Lang tell you? The president of the Wushu Association, who has the ability to live in this place, Iron Fist Yuan Gang , his strength is several times stronger than President Lang, and he is more suitable to be the president of the martial arts association."

Ye Feng snorted disdainfully.

"Qiang Lang will grow several times, haha, Yi Zhongyang, you underestimate President Lang. I'm not exaggerating, that Northwest Iron Fist Yuan Gang, he can't even beat me, let alone defeat President Lang Yes, because President Lang taught me martial arts."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Yi Zhongyang burst into laughter, unable to hide the ridicule on his face.

Even the seven gym leaders who were defeated by Ye Feng just now had contempt in their eyes.

Qin Zhaojun said: "You are very good at fighting. This is something that is obvious to all. But Yuan Gang, the Northwest Iron Fist, can beat seven of us with his eyes closed. Can you compare?"

Qin Sheng's eyes rolled slightly.

"Uncle Yi, aren't you very familiar with Iron Fist? Why don't you call him over and have a test with this Ye Feng. If Iron Fist can defeat this kid, President Lang will automatically resign as the president of the martial arts association."

"Oh, is there anything else?" Yi Zhongyang looked at Lang Taojin.

At this time, Lang Taojin could only bite the bullet and continue.

"Not bad." Lang Taojin answered, but there was a deep murmur in his heart.

Next, we face Northwest Iron Fist Yuan Gang!

I, the four-star master of the Black Palace, can’t guarantee that I can win, Ye Fengxing?

Yi Zhongyang's eyes lit up and he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

"In that case, I will call Iron Fist now and ask him to come over."