Chapter 39: In My Eyes, You’re Just a Bedbug

Chapter 39: Chapter 39: In My Eyes, You’re Just a Bedbug

Ye Feng looked at Qin Long and said with a smile, "Your mouth is filthy. I’ll just have to beat it clean!"

Qin Long pointed a finger at Ye Feng, roaring in fury, "Fine, you bastard! I already told you who’s backing me, and you still dare to lay a hand on me? You’re dead today! Not even God himself can save you, I guarantee it!"

Wang Luyao’s face went pale with fright. ’How can Ye Feng be so impulsive?’

At that moment, Li Chao, who was standing nearby, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a satisfying drag. Then, looking at Ye Feng, he gloated, "Buddy, I’ll make you a bet. Before I finish this cigarette, you’re going to be in a world of hurt. Enough said. I’m just going to sit back and enjoy the show. Enjoy the show, haha..."

Wang Luyao glared at the gloating Li Chao, gritting her teeth in fury. She knew he was the mastermind behind all of this. She wanted nothing more than to walk over and stab him to death, but in the end, she could only swallow her anger. ’I really can’t go up against him!’

But just then, Ye Feng, who was standing beside her, blurred into motion. He was in front of Li Chao in an instant, and a loud slap landed across his face.

SLAP! The crisp sound rang out. Li Chao was sent spinning several times before collapsing onto his butt. Half his face was a mangled, bloody mess.

Ye Feng bent down, looked at Li Chao with a smile, and asked, "Still feeling like enjoying the show?"

Li Chao stared blankly at Ye Feng, unable to believe his eyes. He never imagined Ye Feng would actually dare to hit him.

It took him a long moment to snap out of it. He glared at Ye Feng and roared in fury:

"You bastard! You dare hit me? You’re dead!"

But Ye Feng just smiled faintly. He picked up the still-burning cigarette from the ground and walked back over to Li Chao.

Seeing the malicious glint in Ye Feng’s eyes, Li Chao roared, "You scum, what do you think you’re doing...?"

Before he could finish, Ye Feng shoved the sizzling cigarette butt directly into Li Chao’s mouth and clamped a hand over it.

"ARGH... MMMPH..." Li Chao let out a piercing scream of pain, but with his mouth covered, it quickly turned into a muffled whimper.

He tried to spit the cigarette butt out, but with his mouth sealed shut, it was impossible. The burning tip seared his throat, and the pain brought tears to his eyes.

Only then did Ye Feng release his hand. He looked down at him with a smile and said, "Still feeling like enjoying the show?"

"You fucking..." Li Chao started to spout more threats, but when he saw the ice-cold look in Ye Feng’s eyes, he was so scared he immediately shut his mouth.

’This fucker’s a real piece of work!’

Seeing Li Chao’s miserable state, Wang Luyao, who was standing behind them, felt a surge of satisfaction!

But in the next moment, her face went pale. She rushed over, grabbed Ye Feng’s arm, and cried out,

"Ye Feng, are you crazy? How could you touch him?"

She then turned to Li Chao and quickly apologized, "Young Master Li, Ye Feng has had too much to drink today and isn’t thinking straight. I apologize on his behalf!"

Li Chao glared at Wang Luyao, his eyes bloodshot, and roared, "He did this to me, and you think a simple apology will make it go away? In your dreams!"

He turned his head back to Ye Feng and gave a sinister smile. "But I don’t even have to do anything. You’re not walking out of here today. Just wait until President Shen gets here with her people. You’ll be torn to pieces!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the roar of engines echoed from the distance. Soon, several cars sped onto the scene and screeched to a halt.

Someone got out, hurried to open the door of a Bentley Mulsanne in the middle, and then held a hand over the top of the doorframe, waiting respectfully with a bow.

A beautiful, snow-white leg in a fiery red high heel slowly emerged, followed by a second. Then, a slender figure in a red trench coat appeared before the crowd.

She was a peerless beauty with an otherworldly air, stunning enough to drive men wild with a single glance. But her cold, aloof aura and frosty expression kept everyone at a distance.

The manager of Jiangcheng’s Hundred Flowers Building, Shen Qing!

Seeing Shen Qing, the few underlings who had finally managed to regain some mobility crawled over to her. As if they had just seen their own mother, they cried out pitifully,

"President Shen, we were beaten!"

Shen Qing looked at her underlings and frowned.

"Getting beaten up like this on your own turf. Isn’t that embarrassing?"

The men hung their heads in shame, not daring to utter another word.

Just then, Qin Long ran over, a woeful look on his face. "President Shen! I told him I worked for you, but he still attacked us ruthlessly! President Shen, you have to avenge us!"

Shen Qing’s expression darkened instantly.

Seeing Shen Qing’s terrifyingly dark expression, Wang Luyao’s heart clenched. ’This is a powerhouse I absolutely can’t afford to offend!’

She quickly ran over, forcing a smile. "President Shen, everything that happened today is my fault. I’m willing to compensate you for your losses. Name your price. I only ask that you do me a favor and let him go."

Shen Qing turned to look at Wang Luyao and chuckled coldly. "What if I slapped you across the face and then gave you some money as compensation? Would you be willing? You want me to give you face? Do you really think you have any face to give in front of me?"

Wang Luyao nearly choked on her words.

Shen Qing stared at Ye Feng’s back and murmured, "It seems I, Shen Qing, have been too gentle these past few years. It’s made everyone think I’m a pushover they can squeeze whenever they want.

But I’m not.

Turn around. Let me see what kind of big shot you are. Let me see if you have what it takes to be so arrogant in front of me!"

Qin Long, standing nearby, sneered. "What kind of backing could a piece of scum like him have? In front of you, he’s just a bedbug. You could crush him with a lift of your finger."

From behind, Li Chao added with a chilling remark, "He’s just some country bumpkin from the mountains. He doesn’t have the right to act arrogant in front of President Shen!"

Wang Luyao looked at Ye Feng, her heart sinking to the pit of her stomach. ’It’s over. Today, Ye Feng is completely done for.’

’How could he possibly stand against the incredibly well-connected Shen Qing?’

In that moment, she was filled with regret. She regretted using Ye Feng as a shield and dragging him into this bottomless abyss. But it was too late for regrets now. It was all too late!

She walked up to Ye Feng, looked at him guiltily, and said, "I’m sorry. This is all my fault. If you can make it out of this alive, I’m willing to compensate you."

But Ye Feng’s next words nearly made Wang Luyao drop to her knees.