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Chapter 0009 Embrace the beautiful president!

"Lin Ziwei!"

Ye Chengfeng didn't dare to neglect this time and quickly opened the automatic retractable door.

However, since the automatic retractable door is fully opened, it takes a little time, so while the retractable door is not fully opened, Ye Chengfeng quickly slipped to the next side of the BMW x6 and smiled: "Mr. Lin isn't having dinner at the company?"

“…”

Lin Ziwei didn't know how to answer this.

She thought to herself, if you hadn't eaten mine, would I have gone home to eat?

However, Lin Ziwei would definitely not say this. She just glanced at the lunch box in Ye Chengfeng's hand and asked with interest: "Is the braised lion head delicious?"

“That’s great.”

Ye Chengfeng's thumb was raised and he kept saying praise: "I really didn't expect that the takeaway in Shanghai was so rich and powerful, and he even had a poached egg!"

“…”

Lin Ziwei's seductive red lips twitched unconsciously, and secretly scolded herself for being mean.

If she hadn't known that Ye Chengfeng had just taken her takeaway by accident, she would have thought that Ye Chengfeng was just taking advantage of her and acting obedient!

That poached egg is obviously a delivery guy for my sake, so is it a bonus? Everyone has it?

After shaking his head slightly, Lin Ziwei saw that the automatic telescopic door had been fully opened, so she quickly stepped on the accelerator and left.

"Let's go slowly! Mr. Lin!"

Ye Chengfeng naturally didn't know what Lin Ziwei was thinking, so he smiled and waved his hand.

But within five seconds, his smile froze.

"Pop!"

"squeak--"

"Bang!"

He actually saw that Lin Ziwei's BMW X6 was turning, and she didn't know if she had a sharp object and had a tire blown out!

So, a tragedy occurred, and the BMW x6 magnificently bumped into a galloping side of a rental car.

"Mr. Lin!"

Ye Chengfeng flashed quickly and rushed over almost the moment the BMW x6 stopped.

However, before he could check Lin Ziwei's situation, the taxi driver, whose body was sunken, roared to the front of the BMW x6 and kicked the BMW x6 in front of the front.

"Damn, how did you drive a car! I almost hit you to death!"

"Shut up!"

Ye Chengfeng glared at him viciously and was about to open the BMW x6's door.

However, the taxi driver didn't know if he was impatient or felt that he had been hit and was so vicious that he rushed towards Ye Chengfeng.

"Boy, what's your business?"

"roll!"

Ye Chengfeng raised his foot gently, and the taxi driver flew out and landed in a trash can on the side of the road, scaring the crowd around him to scream.

However, Ye Chengfeng could no longer care about so much, so he quickly opened the BMW x6 door.

I only saw Lin Ziwei lying on the steering wheel, her forehead was broken and blood was flowing out.

"Strange, although I didn't wear a seat belt, the airbag did not explode. It's not serious, so how could I faint?"

Ye Chengfeng frowned slightly, but did not dare to delay, so he hurriedly carried Lin Ziwei out of the car.

When I entered the hand, there was a soft and light feeling, and the fragrance was rising.

Especially the round buttocks held by his palm made Ye Chengfeng distracted.

However, Ye Chengfeng dared not think about it deeply.

Yesterday, Mr. Yun asked him to protect Lin Ziwei. It was the first day, and from Lin Ziwei's perspective, he was not Lin Ziwei's bodyguard. If something happened to Lin Ziwei, he would be difficult for him to report to Mr. Yun.

With a flash of thought, Ye Chengfeng poked out a wisp of spiritual power and quickly wandered around Lin Ziwei's body, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it was just a small collision! The coma was caused by anemia."

After thinking for a moment, Ye Chengfeng took out the residue left from the storage ring from the Yangyuan Dan last night and gently applied it to Lin Ziwei's wound.

"Mr. Lin!"

At this time, Lin Ziwei's secretary ran over quickly.

"Who are you?"

"Mr. Lin's secretary, Wang Xiaohan!"

"Oh, Mr. Lin's car had a tire blown up just now and he collided with someone else."

Ye Chengfeng briefly explained the situation.

"Then why are you standing there? Hurry up and send Mr. Lin to the hospital!"

Wang Xiaohan hurriedly took out the phone, but he spoke in local Shanghai city dialect, and he didn't know who he was notifying.

"I've checked it, it's just a small problem, it doesn't matter."

Ye Chengfeng pointed to Lin Ziwei's forehead: "It's just a little bit of skin breaking. As for coma, it's caused by Mr. Lin's anemia."

"Are you a doctor?" Wang Xiaohan opened her red lips in surprise.

"Not a doctor, but I have great medical skills."

Ye Chengfeng smiled proudly.

This is the truth!

Before he was not a cultivator, Ye Chengfeng really didn't know that so many things a cultivator had to learn.

But since he obtained the inheritance of the predecessor of the Cultivation Continent and became a cultivator, Ye Chengfeng realized that in addition to cultivating spiritual power, other things such as ancient medical skills, alchemy and medicine, weapon refining and talisman making, Feng Shui fortune telling, Qimen Dunjia, ancient magic and martial arts, etc., must be fully equipped.

Over the past ten years, Ye Chengfeng has spent a large part of his daily life on it.

Of course, he is not fully learning.

Instead, all the memory of the cultivation master of the Cultivation Continent was passed down to Ye Chengfeng, including the necessary homework for those cultivators.

Therefore, Ye Chengfeng spent a lot of time to digest.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this world, if Ye Chengfeng cannot cure the disease, then no one can cure it.

"Just blow!"

Wang Xiaohan curled her lips, obviously not believing that a person with strong skills and skilled medical skills would be a security guard.

You know, she saw clearly when Ye Chengfeng kicked six people down in the morning.

Therefore, she felt that Ye Chengfeng was at most a thick line character who could fight, and he would definitely not be able to do such meticulous work as medical skills.

"Okay, you've seen through it."

Ye Chengfeng smiled bitterly, and then realized that he had said something too much.

After all, who would believe that a person with strong skills and skilled medical skills would be willing to be a guard guard?
Chapter completed!
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