Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Yang Yi pulled out his phone after walking out of the villa to call his subordinates.

“There’s no need to bring more men along,” Min Yun stopped him indifferently. His words left Yang Yi surprised and he hung up the phone.

Forget it. Since they were on their own territory in the city, safety was not a problem.

“Yi, why don’t you go back? I can go with Yu.” Zhuo Yun looked at him like he was redundant.

Yang Yi compressed his lips and felt like ignoring the dumbass. “Do you know the capital better than me?”

“I have navigation,” said Zhuo Yun as he pulled his phone out and waved it.

Yang Yi: “…”

Zhuo Yun cleared his throat and continued. “Miss Huo is a normal middle school student. The way you look is going to scare her.”

Yang Yi instantly became angry.

He had menacing features. His buzz cut exposed the long scar at the back of his head, which he got from an accident. It made him seem even more intimidating.

“So, is the boss going to the night market to meet Miss Huo?” Yang Yi finally figured it out.

How could a young woman ask a man out in the middle of the night and that too to go to the night market?

She must not be a decent person.

It doused quite a bit of Yang Yi’s curiosity regarding Huo Yao.

“Since she’s a young woman, she probably likes night markets,” replied Zhuo Yun randomly.

A complicated expression arose on Yang Yi’s face. “Does she know boss’s identity?”

Zhuo Yun scratched his head as he glanced at their boss, who was walking in front of them. “Probably not.”

Yang Yi looked more relaxed and said, “Fine. You take him. Make sure he is safe.”

“Got it.” Zhuo Yun waved and hurried over to the garage to get the car out.

Yang Yi shook his head in boredom as he watched Zhuo Yun before turning to head back into the villa.

*

The car arrived at the night market entrance twenty minutes later.

The place was crowded, and it was hard to find a parking space. A wave of strong odors assaulted Min Yu’s senses as he looked at the swarms of people there.

It was hard to imagine that he would come here one day.

Zhuo Yun pulled up by the roadside. He got a headache when he saw the place teeming with people and automatically asked Min Yu. “Why don’t we call Miss Huo over?”

Min Yu went quiet before finally coming to a decision. “It’s alright. Go, park the car.”

Then he put on a cap and mask and got out of the car.

His dignified air was completely out of place in the down to earth night market.

Zhuo Yun covered his face with his palm. Fortunately, he did not let Yang Yi come along. If he saw this, he would never have let Min Yu get off the car.

*

Min Yu called Huo Yao after he stepped into the market. After walking for about twenty meters, he found her.

Huo Yao spotted Min Yu in the crowd right away. Despite his face being partially covered, his cold aura was undisguisable.

Maybe she should not have invited him here. He looked completely incongruous in these settings.

Huo Yao coughed before she went closer. “Would you like to have some noodles? I just ate from this noodle shop closeby, and it’s delicious.”

She looked at the crowd and added. “It gets less crowded the further you go in.”

Min Yu agreed almost without any hesitation.