"Oh, it's Xiaofeng. Something's happened. Go to Sister Wu's office; she has something to say. Okay."
Xiao Mo sighed and began to speak.
"Oh." Seeing that she didn't say much, Yang Feng didn't press the matter further and headed towards Sister Wu's office.
I heard sounds coming from inside as soon as I got to the door.
"Miaoyin, as long as you stay with me tonight and become my woman, I can solve this problem for you." It was Fei Mingcheng who spoke.
Wu Miaoyin stood there, her face flushed with anger. Even if she were to be fired, she would never agree to be with this man.
That's right, he received a call from the company this morning informing him that he had been fired.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 99 Complex Thoughts
"Impossible! I will absolutely not agree to that. Forget about it!"
Wu Miaoyin's flushed face was filled with shame and anger as she shouted.
"Impossible? Wu Miaoyin, let me tell you, I, Fei Mingcheng, have never failed to get what I want. No matter where you go, I can find you. As long as you don't agree to my terms, you won't be able to find a job!"
Fei Mingcheng's face darkened, and he sat on the sofa, his tone becoming harsh.
“You…” Wu Miaoyin stood angrily in front of him, her proud breasts trembling, her heart filled with helplessness.
"I heard you have a younger brother back in your hometown. Your parents need 500,000 yuan for your brother's wedding, but your family is poor, so they arranged a marriage for you with just enough money for the dowry. When you found out about this, you ran away from your hometown to live in Beijing. Am I right?"
Fei Mingcheng's lips curled into a slight smile as he tapped two fingers lightly on the glass table.
"You actually investigated me?!"
Wu Miaoyin's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise and panic as she shouted.
"So what if I am? Let me tell you, you can't escape my grasp!"
Fei Mingcheng stared at Wu Miaoyin's curvaceous figure, his eyes filled with greed and desire.
Wu Miaoyin's beautiful almond-shaped eyes welled up with tears, and her aggrieved expression was enough to touch the heart of any man.
"Is that so?"
Just then, a boy slowly walked in through the door, his cold voice carrying the sound.
"Oh? You're the poor kid on the bicycle next to Miaoyin earlier?"
Fei Mingcheng glanced at Yang Feng, raised an eyebrow slightly, and spoke with a hint of disdain.
Yang Feng continued walking in his direction, raised his hand, and waved.
"Smack!"
"You..." Fei Mingcheng slumped onto the sofa, a flicker of panic in his eyes, before he stammered, "You actually dared to hit me? Do you know..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to know."
Yang Feng uttered calmly, grabbed his sleeve with one hand, and slapped him again, this time with four-tenths of his strength.
"Smack!!"
"Ah..." The slap sent him flying, crashing to the ground, spitting out several large teeth, his mouth full of blood.
The first time, Yang Feng used less than a fraction of his strength, but now a quarter of his strength is enough to give him a hard time.
"Do you think you're so great by bullying a woman?"
As he spoke, Yang Feng grabbed Fei Mingcheng's sleeve again and slapped him hard across the other side of his face.
"Smack!!"
Fei Mingcheng tumbled and flew out, crashing to the ground. His vision went black, and he coughed up countless teeth before collapsing unconscious.
How could an ordinary person withstand the power of a mid-stage Yellow Rank cultivator?
Wu Miaoyin, watching from behind, was completely stunned. She hadn't expected Yang Feng to be so violent, knocking someone unconscious with obvious teeth on the ground.
Tears welled up in Wu Miaoyin's beautiful eyes. It was the first time she had felt protected, which gave her an unprecedented sense of security.
very nice.
"Sister Wu." Yang Feng turned around, looked at Wu Miaoyin who was in a daze, and asked tentatively.
"Huh?" Wu Miaoyin snapped out of her daze and noticed Yang Feng staring at her. Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately said, "Xiao Feng, if you hit this guy, he'll definitely cause you trouble later, you..."
"It's alright. There are plenty of people who want to cause me trouble, one more won't make a difference."
Yang Feng smiled faintly, waved his hand, and interrupted.
"You, really, I don't even know what to say to you."
Wu Miaoyin rolled her eyes, as if she were flirting, and said irritably.
Yang Feng just smiled faintly. Indeed, there were more and more people who wanted to cause him trouble recently, but the biggest threat was still the Yang family of Yanjing.