Because of Yun Feng's unpredictable handwriting, Tang Mengxue's start to the Baihua Group was exceptionally smooth for half a day.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Su Qing, the four-eyed little secretary, knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Tang, is lunch for you or ......?"

"Where's Yun Feng?" Tang Mengxue stopped what she was doing, rubbed her temples and asked. I don't know why, I don't feel it when I'm busy, but as soon as I stopped, I immediately thought of the guy with a hippie smile on his face.

"Mr. Tang, he ...... He had already left half an hour ago!" Su Qing, the four-eyed little secretary, was a little hesitant.

"What?" Tang Mengxue's face sank, "Who allowed him to leave early?"

Su Qing was taken aback, and raised her glasses a little crampedly: "Mr. Tang, what you said is what you mean, so ...... Why don't I call him back?"

"No need, you go out! Leave me alone for lunch!" Tang Mengxue said with some interest, and when Su Qing went out, she slapped the table and scolded: "Yun Feng, you little king and eight calves, see how the old lady will clean you up when you go back at night!"

Su Qing, who had just gone out and hadn't gone far, was so frightened by Tang Mengxue's curse that she stuck out her tongue, she had never seen Tang Mengxue so serious because of the early retirement of a senior executive in a certain department.

"Little King Eight Calves...... Well, this title is quite in line with that guy's ......" Su Qing, who was sitting in the office next to Tang Mengxue, couldn't help but smile when she thought about the foul language she heard in the corner just now.

Thinking of Yun Feng's series of seemingly absurd but deadly tactics in the morning, after being stunned for a moment, Su Qing inexplicably called up Yun Feng's number from the company's system and sent a message - "Mr. Tang is very angry, and the consequences are very serious!"

After sending the message, Su Qing glanced out the window and muttered to herself: "Little Wang Ba Calf, that's all I can help you, as for how to deal with the upcoming storm, it depends on your magical powers!"

Yun Feng did slip away in advance. When he received Su Qing's message, he had just walked into the building of Chutian Group.

With Ye Bingyan's explanation, Yun Feng now enters and exits the heavily guarded Chutian Group building as if he was entering and exiting his own house. The security guard at the door knew that he had a good relationship with Ye Bingyan, and every time he had to put on a pack of Chinese compliments to him.

"Boss, what's the matter with being in such a hurry to find the boss over?" Yun Feng sat on the sofa opposite Ye Bingyan with a big grin, picked up the lady's cigarette on the coffee table, lit it with a "click", and asked casually.

"Take advantage of the old lady!" Ye Bingyan glanced at Yun Feng and said, "A big man, but he came to me to smoke and smoke, can you still have a face?"

"Alas, there's no way, my wife is too fierce, and she has no money at hand! I give a salary of two hundred yuan every month, and I have the old and the young, so I have to smoke and smoke!" Yun Feng looked helpless, and he was so distressed that he was dripping blood when he thought of the two cards that were swindled away by Tang Mengxue in the morning.

"What?200 yuan a month?" Ye Bingyan was taken aback, and immediately lay on the table and laughed breathlessly.

"Hey, hey, it's not interesting like this!" Yun Feng was very depressed, "You are falling into the well! Hurry up and give me some pocket money!"

"Call sister, I'll give it to you!" Ye Bingyan took a lot of effort to hold back his laughter.

Yun Feng didn't hesitate at all, and blurted out: "Sister, I have no money, you can support me!"

"You really have a ...... to eat" Ye Bingyan shook his head, and just wanted to say, "You really have the talent to eat soft rice", but when the words came to his mouth, he felt inappropriate, and swallowed back.

"Do you think I have a talent for eating soft rice?" How smart is Yun Feng? He already knew what Ye Bingyan was thinking, but he didn't mind and said, "No way, the doctor said, I have a bad spleen and stomach, so I am suitable for eating soft rice......

"Poof......" The water that Ye Bingyan had just drunk almost squirted out in one gulp.

However, being made so troubled by Yun Feng, the unhappiness accumulated in the morning was swept away, and the sadness between his eyebrows was also reduced a lot.

Yun Feng extinguished his cigarette and asked, "Okay, seeing that you are worried like that, I am afraid that you will become an old girl and will not be able to get married, so I will tease you!"

"If you can't get married, then you can support me!" Ye Bingyan blurted out.

"No!" Yun Feng shook his head, pointed at Ye Bingyan's chest and said, "You're too small there, it's not fun!"

"Get out!" Ye Bingyan was so angry that he almost didn't throw the folder at hand. After taking a few deep breaths, he said, "In the morning, the group of guys who relied on the old and sold the old started to make trouble again! I suspect they were instigated by others......

After listening to Ye Bingyan briefly explain the situation, Yun Feng pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Give me the information of those troublemakers!"

"What do you want their information for? You won't kidnap and blackmail, right? That's illegal!" Ye Bingyan said as he said this, but he quickly printed out a document in his hand and handed it to Yun Feng.

"It seems that you have been thinking about how to deal with these old guys for a long time?" Yun Feng took the document with a faint smile, glanced at it and put it in his pocket, then got up and said: "Okay, leave this matter to me! The wicked have their own wicked people! By the way, you prepare the funds in advance, the Baihua Group will launch a new product in the near future, and I will give you sixty percent of the first-level agency!"

"The new product? You developed it for your little wife, right?" Ye Bingyan felt a little sour in his heart.

"This is a sample...... Yun Feng took out a delicate small bottle and handed it to Ye Bingyan and said: "You look flawless on the outside, you shouldn't need this thing, but those invisible places are not necessarily, if there are scars and wounds or something, it will work at one time!"

"Is it so amazing?" Ye Bingyan curiously took the small medicine bottle and looked at it, and suddenly noticed that Yun Feng's gaze seemed to be a little excessive, and he covered his chest and shouted: "Hey, rascal, where are you looking!"

Yun Feng shrunk his neck to avoid the folder thrown by Ye Bingyan, and said with a smile: "Don't block it, purple, it's strong!, it's just a little scar on it, no wonder it's not seen...... Try it out, it works pretty well!"

"What? you...... You're a stinky rascal!" Ye Bingyan almost went berserk. That part of the girl, even if there is no scar, it is impossible to show you, okay?

"Remember what I just said, prepare the dowry! Go, don't give it! Hehe......" Yun Feng left with a wicked smile on his face and turned around

"Dowry, what am I going to do?" Ye Bingyan was pondering about dealing with those thorns, and when he heard Yun Feng mention the dowry, he asked casually.

"Of course you're going to win the new product agency, do you still want to marry me? It's too young and not fun!hahaha......" Yun Feng laughed and walked away.

"Little Wang Ba Calf, you give me death!" Ye Bingyan, who reacted, scolded there.