Chapter Eleven
On the edge.
Chen Yuwei and Wu Anqi looked at each other and seemed to see hope.
Wu Anqi whispered: "I didn't expect that the Li family has such wide connections that they would also interact with Mr. Tan. Maybe we can be saved."
Chen Yuwei took it seriously and nodded in agreement.
Thinking of this, I subconsciously compared Gu Chen and Li Junjie together.
There is no doubt about the result. Gu Chen was completely defeated. Apart from his good character, there was almost nothing he could compare with Li Junjie.
Chen Yuwei sighed sadly.
"Are you done talking? Give me an explanation as soon as you're done!"
Gu Chen threw Feng Yelin at Tan Bafang's feet like trash and said coldly.
He was very dissatisfied with Tan Bafang's performance. If he hadn't arrived in time, Chen Yuwei might have been poisoned.
"presumptuous!"
Before Tan Bafang could speak, Li Junjie jumped up and said, "Gu Chen, no matter who you are, you dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Tan. Why don't you admit your mistake quickly?"
Gu Chen glanced at the clown and said nothing, but looked at Tan Bafang with a half-smile.
What kind of person is Tan Bafang?
He immediately realized that Li Junjie was not Gu Chen's friend and that he had misunderstood him first, and his attitude immediately changed.
He waved his hand and slapped Li Junjie hard on the face.
"Master Tan, did you hit the wrong person?" Li Junjie was completely confused.
Chen Yuwei and Wu Anqi looked at each other, and their hearts were filled with worry again.
"go away!"
Tan Bafang suppressed his anger and was too lazy to explain.
If you dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Gu, beating him will be considered a minor offense. If Ye Xiao had not explained it before, Gu Chen would have been furious because of his identity, and Tan Bafang would have knelt down to admit his mistake.
Li Junjie stepped aside sarcastically, puzzled.
"Feng Yelin, are you dead? If not, take a breath."
Tan Bafang's face was gloomy and he kicked Feng Yelin on the waist and eyes.
Feng Yelin, who was suffocated and unconscious, jumped up in pain, a few tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he opened his mouth to curse.
"Fuck, who..."
In the middle of the scolding, he met Tan Bafang's cold gaze and held it back again.
"Tan...Master Tan, when did you come?"
"If I don't come back, the Bafang Group will become a bandit den!"
Tan Bafang squinted at him, wishing to break his legs.
Hearing Tan Bafang's unkind tone, Feng Yelin was frightened and swallowed his saliva: "Master Tan, it's not what you think. This matter is actually..."
Bang bang bang!
Tan Bafang opened his bow from left to right, and slapped dozens of people in an instant, and said in a cold voice: "Do you think I'm old and useless? Or do you think you can cover the sky with one hand?"
"Do you really think that no one knows about the scandalous things you have done? Let me ask you, what happened to the Jiangnan people's project?"
Feng Yelin finally saw the situation clearly. Mr. Tan was not here to support him, but to mobilize troops to investigate the crime.
After thinking about this, Feng Yelin almost didn't hesitate and knelt down with a plop.
"Master Tan, please don't listen to the villain's slander. I am your most loyal subordinate. How can I be disloyal?"
"This... someone must have framed me. Yes, it was... that bitch Chen Yuwei, who seduced me first. She wanted the Jiangnan people's project and seduced me."
"I am loyal to you!"
With a runny nose and tears, he spoke with great sincerity.
If he hadn't found out the truth in advance, Tan Bafang would have almost believed it to be true.
"Mr. Tan, it's not what he said. He is confusing right and wrong and confusing the public."
Chen Yuwei could not tolerate slander and stood up regardless of fear: "He deliberately made things difficult for us and blocked the workers from entering. The purpose is to use your reputation to do illegal things."
"Mr. Chen, don't worry. I understand what happened and you have been wronged." Tan Bafang waved his hand gently.
Showing kindness to her also showed Gu Chen's attitude.
Chen Yuwei couldn't help but be stunned. How could a big man like Mr. Tan be so approachable?
There was a "clang" sound.
A dagger with a cold light landed at Feng Yelin's feet.
Tan Bafang stared at Feng Yelin with a sense of oppression and said: "For the sake of you and me over the years, I will give you a chance to commit suicide. Don't let me do it myself."
"Master Tan, I..."
Feng Yelin felt like he was struck by lightning, and his mood instantly sank to the bottom.
Gu Chen watched with interest and began to appreciate Tan Bafang, who was affectionate and worthy of reuse.
Feng Yelin stretched out his trembling hand and slowly grabbed the dagger. The silver blade was like a mirror, reflecting his bleak face.
In addition, there were Chen Yuwei and Gu Chen not far away from him.
"Master Tan has not asked about secular affairs for a long time. This little bitch must have reported me, otherwise Master Tan would never have interfered."
"Even if I die today, I will drag this little bitch to support me!"
Feng Yelin thought with hatred and subconsciously clenched the dagger in his hand.
Then he roared loudly, got angry, raised the dagger, and stabbed Chen Yuwei straight in the heart.
"ah!"
Several exclamations came in succession.
No one expected that Feng Yelin would take such a desperate risk.
The dagger continued to enlarge in Chen Yuwei's pupils, as well as Feng Yelin's ferocious face.
It was too late to escape, Chen Yuwei fell into a certain death situation, closed her eyes in despair, and shed tears of unwillingness.
"Bang", "pop"...
A series of movements sounded.
Chen Yuwei did not experience the pain she imagined, but a pair of warm arms took her into his arms.
When he opened his eyes and looked around, he saw that Feng Yelin had fallen to the ground and was twitching continuously. He was taking in more air than outgoing.
And the person who took her into his arms was none other than Gu Chen.
At this time, Gu Chen's eyes were filled with anger, as if it could burn everything.
Tan Bafang was also very angry and kicked Feng Yelin hard: "For the sake of master and servant, I wanted to give you a good time, but you want to kill me? How vicious are your intentions?"
"I trusted you and that's why I gave the company to you to manage. I didn't want you to do evil, ruin the company's reputation, and use your power for personal gain. Today I will personally clean up the house and give Mr. Chen justice."
After the words fell, Tan Bafang personally took the knife and cut off Feng Yelin's hand tendons and hamstrings.
In the room full of people, the only thing left was Feng Yelin's miserable scream.
Tan Bafang secretly looked at the change in Gu Chen's face, and saw that he still had a cold expression on his face. His heart skipped a beat and he stepped on Feng Yelin's back.
There was a "click" and the sound of bone cracking, and Feng Yelin's whole body collapsed.
There was no movement even before the scream could be heard.
It was only then that Gu Chen's face softened slightly and he calmly withdrew his gaze. If Tan Bafang still couldn't satisfy him, he wouldn't mind taking action himself.
Seeing this, Tan Bafang finally breathed a sigh of relief. His back was already wet with cold sweat. Feng Yelin had almost scared him crazy when he assassinated Chen Yuwei just now.
Mr. Gu is a person who respects even his master, Night Owl War God.
If something goes wrong with his woman, even if he has ten heads, it won't be enough.
Chapter completed!