"You're welcome to me?

How are you not polite to me?"

Zhang Yi stopped and turned around and sneered.

The young man trembled all over, and his cold sweat blew. He had never seen such cold eyes. Those eyes were like being stared at by a ferocious beast, making people dare not move! What kind of eyes are these?

It was so terrifying! But the order he received was to take the man in front of He Chengyu, otherwise he would not be able to take the burden.

Besides, who is he?

He is a member of the Blood Killing Team and a master who has been trained by Wu Yusheng for many years. Even when facing a real special forces soldier, he still has the power to fight.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry!"

As he said this, he gritted his teeth and grabbed it with one hand. There was no unnecessary move, and his speed was as fast as lightning.

Zhang Yi curled a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth, stood there and let the other party grab his shoulder with one hand.

"Mr. Zhang, come with me, otherwise I will destroy your hands and take you back!"

The young man grabbed his shoulder and said coldly.

"You can try to take me away?"

Zhang Yi sneered disdainfully and just stood there motionless.

"Then don't blame me!"

The young man's eyes chilled, and he suddenly increased his strength in his hand. Unfortunately, he was soon disappointed. Even though he used the strength to feed his breasts, he still couldn't shake the man at all.

"You have that little force?"

Zhang Yi looked at him jokingly.

After saying that, he raised his right hand and slapped it hard...                                                      �

"With this little strength, I want to take me away?

Are you a little overestimating?”

Zhang Yi walked up and looked at him condescendingly.

He was in a bad mood, but this guy actually came to his door to relieve him. Of course he was willing to accept it.

Besides, he was not interested in the Han family at all, so he showed no mercy and slapped the young man away with a slap.

After the suffocation, he exclaimed with pleasure, as if he had vented all the anger in his body.

The young man lay on the ground, his face full of horror.

He had never seen such a fast skill. Just when he was about to resist, he felt a gust of palm wind coming. Before he could react, he was slapped away.

This man is so terrifying! "I'm really curious, isn't your Han family's butler Wu Yusheng?

Why is He Chengyu appearing again now?"

Zhang Yi squatted down and stared at him with cold eyes.

The young man felt his whole body tremble and his tone trembled, explaining: "He Chengyu is our old man's personal bodyguard. Since Uncle Wu became a disabled person, He Chengyu has acted as the butler of the Han family."

"So that's it, then tell me, what does He Chengyu ask me for?"

Zhang Yi stared at him coldly.

"This...I can't say..." the young man hesitated for a moment and shook his head and said.

"Why can't you say it?"

"Because...I don't know..."        "Damn! Are you playing tricks on me?"

Zhang Yi slapped him again.

The young man covered his swollen face on the other side, with aggrieved face.

"I don't care what he is asking me for, please bring me a word back and tell him not to bother me, otherwise I will come to beat him up in person, do you understand?"

Zhang Yi stood up and stared at him coldly.

"Yes, I will definitely bring your words back."

The young man nodded repeatedly, and had already created a huge shadow on him, wishing he would disappear from his sight immediately.

"Get out!"

Zhang Yi waved his hand casually.

The young man got up with difficulty and ran towards Bugatti in a mess... “Wait a minute!”

"Zhang...Mr. Zhang, what else is there?"

The young man suddenly stopped and turned around with a sad face.

"Send me to Xinteng International first."

Zhang Yi said to himself and got into Bugatti.

"..." The young man wanted to cut him into pieces. Is he already a driver?

However, he didn't dare to say anything. He cried and cried into Bugatti's driver's seat, drove honestly to Xinteng International... It was more than ten minutes after he arrived at Xinteng International. The young man was so scared that he drove away from here quickly. The speed was so fast that he was afraid that the man would call him again.

Before, the man sat behind the car, putting a lot of pressure on the young man, and he kept sweating all the way.

Zhang Yi came to the company lobby and was about to take the elevator to the president's office floor. Suddenly, the elevator door beside him opened and he saw a graceful figure walking out of the elevator.

This woman is very young, in her twenties, wearing a dress and her slender and straight legs are dazzling even if she is not wearing stockings.

Damn!    What a temperament and beautiful person...        Zhang Yi looked at the other person shamelessly, and he was a little puzzled. He has been in the company for nearly a month, so why hasn't he noticed that there is such a young, beautiful and elegant woman with beautiful legs?

Just as he looked at the other person, the woman had already noticed Zhang Yi's shameless gaze, and a look of disgust flashed in her eyes. She cursed a few words and then left, leaving him with a graceful back.

As the woman walked in the company hall, it attracted the attention of many male employees.

Ding! At this moment, the elevator door had already opened. Zhang Yi reluctantly put away his shameless gaze and got into the elevator.

Just as he got into the elevator, there were several beautiful secretary of the president's office floor. As soon as they entered the elevator, a refreshing fragrance came to his nose, which made him feel happy.

"Minister Zhang, it's a coincidence."

The beautiful secretary greeted him, with a faint smile on his pretty face.

Zhang Yi suddenly woke up from the intoxicating fragrance and showed a smiling face that he thought was very handsome: "Yes, it's a coincidence!"

"Minister Zhang, do you have time after a while?"

One of the young beautiful secretary asked in a low voice, looking shy.

"Yes, I want to ask Minister Zhang to show us palmistry."

"Minister Zhang, why are you so capable?

Last time you showed Xiaomei's palms, I really told you that Xiaomei's sweetheart is really in the company outside!"

The other beautiful secretaries followed and agreed.

“Haha…is it?

But I'm just talking nonsense."

Zhang Yi suddenly laughed.

"We don't believe that you must have the ability, so just show me..." As he said that, the beautiful little secretary stretched out a small hand.

Zhang Yi's eyes lit up instantly. He shamelessly grabbed her little hand, touched her quietly, and then pretended to be serious. After a long time, he smiled and said, "Look at your gesture, your sweetheart is not here."

"ah?

Where is that?"

The beautiful secretary who was caught by him was slightly shocked.

"It's very far, very far..." Zhang Yi chuckled with an unfathomable look.
Chapter completed!