C46 Mister 's Good Eyesight

He followed the lady into the elevator. The elevator was as shabby as the office building, and there were all kinds of advertisements posted on the telephone poles on the walls. It was the best way to treat shy people who were ill. And the alleyway, alleyway of the address, all kinds of, the rhetoric of the big advertising companies to the extent of shame.

Yang Chen looked at the various advertising messages with interest and constantly nodded, "These advertisements are good, I like them."

The lady, who always maintained a charming smile, immediately staggered and awkwardly smiled, "Mister has good eyes."

The elevator only stopped when it reached the top floor. Walking out of the elevator door, Yang Chen was a little dumbfounded. He was stunned to smell the pungent smell of smoke …

In the huge office hall in front of them, tables and chairs were scattered about. All kinds of papers, printouts, newspapers, napkins, toilet paper, and even some small items that were used by women were thrown casually on the floor. Most of the computer screens had been dyed with a lot of filth, so they couldn't be seen clearly. Many of the screens had been smashed to pieces.

It was as if the entire hall had not been cleaned for hundreds of years. Dust flew everywhere, and even half of the fluorescent lights on the ceiling had exploded.

This scene seemed to be like an abandoned office building that had been vandalized before. However, what made Yang Chen puzzled was that the "employees" inside were swarming with people.

Wearing all sorts of strange clothes, some young, some middle-aged, they were all gathered around a different pieced together table. They were either shouting out loudly while throwing dice, or patting their hammers, playing mahjong, or even playing dragon.

Most men held cigarettes in their mouths as they puffed out clouds and mist. Women were also gaudy and showy, shuttling back and forth among the men. It was unknown whether they liked to be touched by men or to be touched by men.

Smelling the suffocating stench in the air, Yang Chen finally understood. It seemed that this was the "hoodlum company" his friend started!? It was no wonder that no one from the Yulei International came to chase after the debt. Most likely, it was because no one from the PR Department dared to come after discovering this!

In truth, Yang Chen was half right. Yulei International was only discovered afterwards that Hucheng Apparel Company was not a regular company at all. At that time, because this transaction wasn't considered big, after receiving the deposit, they gave the goods. However, he had also sent a commissioner to collect his debt, but it was a pity that everyone who saw the truth of Hua Cheng Corporation had all run away. The old boss of Hua Cheng had even said that if anyone dared to ask for more money, he would beat them to death and throw them back.

As the deadline for the treaty had not yet arrived, Yulei International couldn't be sued, so he could only drag it on.

This time, Mo Qianni clearly planned to "borrow a knife to kill", making Yang Chen leave the company on his own accord.

To ordinary people, this sort of scene was indeed a bit scary. However, to Yang Chen, it was rather familiar and even a bit child's play, rather than a terror.

The receptionist turned around and wanted to see what kind of frightened expression this "dumb kid" had. However, she saw that Yang Chen was looking around with interest as he smiled.

What an idiot! Let's see if you can still laugh later on! The lady sneered in her heart.

"Sir, our manager's office is over there. Please follow me." The lady squinted her eyes and sneered.

Yang Chen nodded and smiled, "Your office environment is pretty good. You can even smoke in the office. Not bad at all."

A few black lines hung on the girl's face. She had already suspected that the person sent by Yulei International was a fool.

Yang Chen's appearance attracted the attention of many of the employees of Hua City. A few sturdy men walked up with an evil smile and looked at Yang Chen with provocation and contempt. At the same time, a dark faced burly man caressed the front desk girl's body randomly and asked Yang Chen who he was.

This girl's relationship with this group of people was clearly 'extraordinary'. After being fished out a few handfuls of money by the man, she giggled charmingly and replied with a radiant face, "Yulei International sent him to chase debts. He wants me to take him to see boss."

"It's from the Yulei International again?" A few men and women started laughing out loud, "Two months ago, that man said he was a black belt in Taekwondo, but he was still crippled in a few moments. Which belt did this kid bring again?"

The hoodlum staff all started laughing at Yang Chen. Their gazes were full of interest, like fish on a chopping block, ready to be butchered.

A round-faced delinquent girl with short black sleeves and a short denim skirt walked over, exhaled a mouthful of smoke at Yang Chen, and said coquettishly: "Little handsome brother, why are you chasing a debt? Accompany your sister and me to play some new tricks!"

"You little vixen haven't eaten your fill last night, why don't we take turns fighting you for a few hundred rounds!?" Another short-haired man laughed.

The delinquent girl laughed as she lifted up her miniskirt. She stood up and said, "Sure, big sis will stand right here. You guys come at me!"

"I think it's pretty good." The black faced man, who was rubbing the front desk girl's buttocks, looked at Yang Chen in disdain, "Today, there's a fresh gigolo delivered to us, and it just so happens that you guys can use some new tricks."

Yang Chen couldn't help but feel that it was laughable to hear a bunch of small fry shouting nonsense to scare him, so he was too lazy to say anything to them. He saw that the receptionist was moaning in the black-faced man's arms with her red lips wide open. She almost turned into a ball of water as she walked towards the manager's office, minding her own business.

"Hey, kid, do you think we're bullshitting or you're deaf!?" The dark-faced man was furious when he saw Yang Chen ignore him.

Yang Chen continued to walk and ignored him completely.

The dark-faced man's face jumped as he pushed away the girl in his arms, pointed at Yang Chen and shouted, "Brat, do you believe that if you take another step, I'll kick your butt!?"

This time, Yang Chen stopped and turned around slowly. He glanced at the dark-faced man.

With just a glance, the dark-faced man suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a hole of ice, the blood in his entire body congealing!

What kind of gaze was this, without any chance of survival, without any ability to resist. The powerful pressure felt like it was going to suffocate people, making them fall into a desolate ash-gray world and never come back …

"I'm here to chase the debt, not to play with you." Yang Chen casually turned around, threw the bag to the side, and walked towards the big guy with light footsteps. His voice was plain like boiling water, "Originally, I didn't mind if you didn't pay, but I still find it troublesome to pay with formalities. However, after hearing what you said, I really intend to take some money back with me. I'm actually very easy-going, so don't go overboard. Everyone will be happy to make fun of me. "But you people, why are your brains so uncivilized? I will only say this once …"

"I, hate being threatened the most …"

Just as he finished his sentence, Yang Chen seemed to disappear from where he stood. When he reappeared, everyone present only saw the dark faced man whose body was bent, slowly falling to the ground, foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes. He actually fainted from the pain!

Yang Chen stood beside the big guy and retracted his fist that was on the big guy's stomach. He looked around casually and smiled evilly as he asked: "What are you standing there for? You brothers were beaten up, and yet you all refuse to avenge him? "