Chapter 213: Professor Wang Qiang!

Ye Feng's frivolous words made Sharapova's face flush and she was ashamed.

With her temper, if she was so molested by a man, she would definitely teach this man a profound lesson with the pointed leather boots on her feet.

However, this is Ye Feng, the boss of the Blood Shadow Hall, and tomorrow night's actions will depend on this man.

Sharapova could only hold back her anger and take a few deep breaths before saying, "Mr. Ye, please respect yourself, I, Sharapova, am not a casual woman." What I said just now didn't mean anything else, just to tell Mr. Ye that since we have decided to cooperate, we must do it wholeheartedly. Otherwise, not only will you not benefit, but you may even ......"

Sharapova didn't say the rest of the words, but her graceful chin was slightly raised, with a hint of threat.

"Really?"

Ye Feng had a bright smile on his face, but his eyes became more and more cold.

Originally, he didn't have any good feelings for the people of Kagemo, saying that he was cooperating, but he regarded himself as a fool and cannon fodder.

The words that teased Sharapova just now just made her retreat and leave.

Unexpectedly, this woman not only didn't know it, but also made threatening words, and Ye Feng's anger was suddenly aroused.

You cheat Lao Tzu, you have to make Lao Tzu obedient, how can there be such a reason in the world?

Whoosh –

Ye Feng suddenly picked up a fruit knife on the table and put it on Sharapova's white neck with lightning speed, and the powerful force made Sharapova take three steps back, and her whole body was attached to the wall.

The speed of Ye Feng's move was too fast, Sharapova just saw a white light, and was forced into a corner by Ye Feng, and the vital point of her throat was exposed under the fruit knife in Ye Feng's hand.

There is a wall behind her, there is no way to retreat, as long as the knife in Ye Feng's hand is handed forward, she will die of incense.

Sharapova felt the coldness on the blade, and the murderous intent in Ye Feng's eyes, she couldn't help but shudder.

The momentum of the threat just now disappeared, and he said nervously: "Ye ...... Mr. Ye, what are you going to do? ”

"I, Ye Feng, don't like to be threatened by anyone, don't talk about you Kegmo, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, it's not easy to do it in front of me. If you don't want to be a corpse, be a smart woman. ”

Ye Feng's cold voice slowly reached Sharapova's ears.

Her delicate body trembled, and she could clearly feel that Ye Feng didn't seem to be joking. If she said nothing, the next moment her throat might have been cut open by the sharp blade.

Sharapova looked at Ye Feng, a look of fear flashed in her beautiful big eyes, and her face turned pale.

Ye Feng stepped forward again, his body close to Sharapova, and the faces of the two were close at hand.

Looking at the fair and delicate face in front of him, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, and said slowly: "What a beautiful face." ”

Women have always paid attention to their appearance, Sharapova is no exception, of course she knows that she is beautiful, but it is the first time she has heard Ye Feng's praise, when she is forced by someone to use a knife.

She couldn't tell what it was like, and wanted to step back and distance the two of them, but the solid wall behind her made it difficult for her to step back. At such a close distance, she could even see the hairs on Ye Feng's face clearly.

A strong masculine aura rushed towards her, making Sharapova's jade face crimson and her heart thumping.

Ye Feng is a handsome and charming man, with a small fresh meat-like appearance, but his whole body exudes the strong aura of a great man of steel.

Delicate and handsome and masculine, this somewhat contradictory temperament actually appears in one person at the same time, and there is a strange magic that is enough to make any woman addicted to it.

Sharapova is also a woman, and under such close contact, a heart is already like a deer.

She avoided Ye Feng's scorching gaze and asked with a red face, "You...... What are you doing? ”

Although she didn't know Ye Feng's personality, she thought that how could a man be lustful, if he used force on himself now, he would have no room to resist at all. Thinking of this, her heart beat faster, I don't know if it was because of fear or a hint of anticipation.

However, Ye Feng is not a person who can be easily understood, at least Sharapova has not understood him yet.

Seeing her worry in her eyes, Ye Feng smiled indifferently: "A beautiful woman like you shouldn't do such a dangerous job." If you die because of this, I am very sorry for God's favor for your appearance and figure. ”

After speaking, with Sharapova's blank expression, Ye Feng stepped back and withdrew the knife in his hand.

At the same time, a faint voice also came into Sharapova's ears.

"You don't have to worry I'm going to do that to you, because I'm not very interested in foreign women. The door is open, go out on your own. ”

Sharapova walked out of Ye Feng's office in despair, and stood against the outside wall for a while before her mood gradually calmed down.

At this moment, she found that her underwear was soaked with cold sweat, and it seemed that she had experienced a big battle just now, which made her weak and her limbs weak.

At this time, she realized that in front of Ye Feng, she was as weak as a newborn baby, and she could be played with by the other party casually.

"Sharapova, what's going on? Sharapova, did you hear me? ”

Sharapova's ear was stuffed with a mini earphone the size of a grain of rice, and at this moment Montov's anxious voice came out.

She settled down, and hurriedly walked towards the elevator in front of her, whispering to her neckline as she walked, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

At this moment, Ye Feng had already come to the bathroom in the office suite and was ready to take a bath.

But as soon as he was halfway washed, the mobile phone he put outside rang, and Ye Feng had to take a bath towel and quickly wipe it and go out to answer the phone.

The call was from Yao Yuan, and he said, "Young Master, for the sake of secrecy, I brought Professor Wang Qiang over, and we are almost at the headquarters." ”

"So fast?" Ye Feng was slightly startled and said, "You haven't been out for half an hour, isn't it true that Professor Wang doesn't have a nightlife?" ”

"Hehe, why doesn't Professor Wang have nightlife? When I found him just now, he was taking his students to study in the hotel, and I bumped into him on the spot and brought him directly to our headquarters. ”

"College life is so good, you disturbed Professor Wang's good things, will he retaliate against us?" Ye Feng said worriedly.

After all, what happened next was very secret, and if it got out, especially to the ears of the Northern Russians, there would be big trouble.

"Don't worry, young master, I've taken a commemorative photo. Professor Wang is a smart man, and he certainly doesn't want to be ruined. Yao Yuan said with a smile.

"Okay, bring Professor Wang up." Ye Feng smiled faintly, Yao Yuan's work was still quite reassuring.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Feng met Professor Wang in Yao Yuan's mouth in his office.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing glasses, thinning hair, combed smoothly to the back of his head, and his lips were beardless, with a scholarly look.

The suit and leather shoes on his body are clean and neat, and the leather shoes under his feet are polished, which is a high-level intellectual at a glance, which makes people involuntarily respect.

It's really unseemly, this professor looks polite and polite on the surface, but behind the scenes, he takes his students to spend time drinking.

"Professor Wang, this is my boss, Mr. Ye Fengye." Yao Yuan pointed to Ye Feng and introduced Wang Qiang.

When Wang Qiang saw Ye Feng, a nervous look crossed his eyes, and he hurriedly said, "Ye ...... Boss Ye, I'm really just the first time, please spare me, if you want money, I can give you money. ”

"What's that?"

Ye Feng looked at Wang Qiang, who was nervous, and his mind was full of confusion.

Yao Yuan smiled embarrassedly, hurriedly patted Wang Qiang's shoulder, and said, "Professor Wang, don't worry, we are just asking you to identify something." As for the photos just taken, as long as Professor Wang does not leak today's events, those photos will never be leaked. ”

Listening to Yao Yuan's words, Ye Feng realized that Professor Wang was talking about photos.

No wonder he was so nervous, a respected professor naturally valued his reputation.

Yao Yuan's words also made Professor Wang breathe a sigh of relief, he looked at Ye Feng and asked in a low voice, "I don't know what Boss Ye asked to identify?" ”

Ye Feng didn't speak, and looked at Yao Yuan.

Yao Yuan took out his laptop from his arms, found a J folder, opened it and pushed it in front of Professor Wang, and said, "Professor Wang, what you have identified is a high-end aerospace technology, it is in this folder, you can take a look." ”

High-end aerospace technology?

Professor Wang almost burst out laughing at these words. What Yao Yuan did, he knew very well.

A businessman and capitalist who is in the entertainment industry has nothing to do with aerospace technology. is also high-end aerospace technology, which really makes people laugh.

However, Professor Wang didn't dare to say these words, and followed Yao Yuan's guidance and looked towards the J folder.

It doesn't matter what you see, Wang Qiang is immersed in it, like a fish plunged into the river and never came out.

Time passed minute by minute, Wang Qiang has been staring intently at the laptop, the lines of data, the pictures, as if they have strange magic, deeply attracted him.

Ten minutes passed.

Half an hour passed.

Wang Qiang kept watching, and the expression on his face became more and more shocked.

During this period, Yao Yuan wanted to interrupt Wang Qiang several times, but was stopped by Ye Feng with his eyes.

Finally, I don't know how long it has been, Wang Qiang's eyes finally came out of the computer, looked at Ye Feng, took a deep breath, and said, "Mr. Ye, where did you get this thing?" ”

"You don't care where you got this thing, just tell me, is it real or fake, is it worth much?" Ye Feng sat there, looked at Wang Qiang with a smile and said.