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Ye Feng rubbed his forehead before turning around and squatting in front of Duan Peng. "Old Duan, let me discuss something with you. I've never been to the corporation before. Do you understand?"

Duan Pengfei nodded dumbly, then shook his head. "Young Master, why must you go through all this trouble? Come back." As he spoke, Duan Pengfei's tears flowed down.

"One more thing. This employee is not bad. "Unlike other people who look down on people with their dog eyes." Ye Feng didn't pay attention to Duan Pengfei who had a pitiful expression. He pointed at the short-haired beauty, then turned around and walked out.

Lu Kuan sighed and chased after Duan Ling Tian, but in but a few seconds, he walked back into the hall and shook his head at Duan Peng Fei, saying that the Young Master drove his car away and wouldn't let him follow.

When Lu Kuan helped Duan Pengfei up, the employees in the hall were still unable to react from their shock.

The god of the Sky Dragon Group actually kneeled in front of a man and called him young master, calling himself an old servant.

"F * ck, it's all because of you. Otherwise, the young master would have signed it long ago." Duan Pengfei's chest fiercely heaved up and down as he pointed at the security guards and Manager Wang's noses and loudly cursed.

"Chairman, I... "I didn't know that he …" No matter how foolish Manager Wang was, he knew that he had stirred up a disaster and his face turned pale.

Duan Pengfei slapped Manager Wang's face. "Scram."

"You, you will be the vice president in charge of personnel in the corporation from now on. All those who are stopping the young master today, open up to me." "Also, everyone in the group, give it a try. There's another dog looking down on us, all of them are open." Duan Pengfei suppressed the rage in his heart, then turned around to speak to the short-haired beauty.

The short-haired beauty stood there in a daze, as if she was a fool.

Happiness came too fiercely. The short-haired beauty felt like she was in a dream. She, a receptionist for three days in office, had actually become the group's vice president because of a single sentence from that person.

"Also, as for the matter with the young master, if any of you dare to spread the news, go and die!" Duan Peng Fei pulled Lu Kuan along as he walked up the stairs after he finished speaking.

They had to come up with a good plan for their young master's return. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to withstand the old master's rage.

At this time, Ye Feng hummed a little tune as he drove. As long as his wife could understand him, all of that would be a sunny day!

Suddenly, the body of the car shook. Ye Feng hurriedly stepped on the brake and stopped the car.

A man in a car, a disaster from heaven.

Ye Feng had been driving for a long time, and after taking a glance at the scene of the accident, he already knew in his heart that the other party was responsible for everything.

However, the other party's BMW was much more damaged than his own Santana.

As expected of a car that had been modified by Lu Kuan for millions, Ye Feng couldn't help but mutter to himself.

A fat guy kicked open the deformed car door, looked at his BMW with heartache, and angrily grabbed Ye Feng by the collar, "Fuck, how did you drive? Give me your car!"

Ye Feng laughed and said, "Bro, it seems like you are in charge of everything."

"How about this, I'm in a good mood today, we'll fix our own cars, how about that?" After which, Ye Feng turned to the fatty and said.

Fatty hesitated. He knew in his heart that not only would he take full responsibility, he would also drive while drinking. Once he was reported to the police, there would be no good ending for him.

Immediately, Fatty's arrogant attitude disappeared.

"Ye Feng, it's actually you, a good-for-nothing." A familiar voice came from behind Fatty.

Ye Feng raised his head and saw that the one who spoke was Yu Rou's cousin, Ma Yumei.

Typically snobbish, changing men is more diligent than changing clothes.

He had seen her a few days ago, and she was still in the embrace of an old man.

Ma Yumei walked up and took Fatty's arm, "Hubby, he's just a substitute driver. If he dares to call the police, I'll call my aunt and make him kneel for three days."

The aunt she spoke of was also Ye Feng's mother-in-law.

Seeing that Ye Feng did not say a word, Fatty was overjoyed.

"Ye Feng, I'm telling you, you must repair my husband's car. Otherwise, you will kneel down and kowtow to my husband until he is satisfied." Chen Yurou pointed at Ye Feng's nose and said disdainfully.

Ye Feng curled his lips, "For your entire responsibility, I haven't asked you to repair the car yet."

Ma Yumei glanced at Santana and rolled her eyes. She was also very clear that Fatty was completely responsible, and if she bumped into anyone, it was very likely that she would need to spend a lot of money with him. However, since Santana was a good-for-nothing, she decided to take him.

Ye Feng is driving a lousy Santana, and Fatty is driving a BMW. No matter what, Fatty would have to pay for the repair of his car. Also, Ye Feng probably wouldn't be able to afford a BMW, so we can deal with him later.

"Alright, hubby, fix this crappy car for him and let him fix your BMW. If he doesn't agree, I'll let my aunt kick him out of the house."

"Brat, I have given you face. This amount of money should be enough to repair this crappy car of yours, right?" Fatty took out 200 yuan from his bag and threw it at Ye Feng's face, causing the money to fall onto the ground.

A gust of wind blew the money away, and Ye Feng did not even look at it.

"Even if you don't want to repair the car, you can. Kowtow to your father for a hundred years."

Ye Feng touched the spot on his face where the money was thrown, and his eyes turned cold, "Are you sure you want to repair cars with each other?"

The fat guy said impatiently with his nose to the sky.

Ye Feng nodded, "You can still drive your car right? To the garage! "

Half an hour later, two damaged vehicles arrived at the highest end of the Sky Sea.

When Lu Kuan received the call from Ye Feng, he had already been waiting for a while. After Ye Feng briefly explained the situation to Lu Kuan, he turned around and was about to leave.

Ma Yumei refused to do anything, tightly holding onto Ye Feng, who had no choice but to stay.

Looking at the way they dressed, Ma Yumei's mouth twitched. It really was like a gathering of people. They were all poor compared to each other, and they would not be able to fix the car later on when they begged for mercy.

"Holy shit, this..." "F * ck, hurry up and call the boss." The employees who had been wary of Santana were shocked when they opened the front cover.