Since trampling Ah Hua to death, Yang Feng's status in Royal No. 1 has risen sharply. Not only has he become the security captain of Royal No. 1, he has also been promoted to supervisor. He is definitely one person below ten thousand people.
The security guards and waiters at Royal No. 1, including the ladies, all admired Yang Feng. They all knew that this person was not simple, especially the ladies. With Yang Feng here, they had an absolute sense of security. In the past, Ah
When Hua was here, some gangsters came to make trouble, beating up ladies and beating up waiters. Ah Hua didn't dare to provoke them but turned a blind eye. But now it's better. With Yang Feng here, he can't do anything anymore.
No guest dared to cause trouble in Imperial No. 1, and all the ladies were grateful to Yang Feng.
Not only those young ladies, but also a group of security guards from Imperial No. 1, headed by Jincheng, Dashan and Zhuzhu, they now saw Yang Feng, Brother Dufeng, Brother Changfeng, Short, shouted respectfully, and looked at Yang Feng's
His eyes were full of admiration, and Yang Feng accidentally became their idol.
Now Yang Feng's clothes have also changed. When he first came to Royal No. 1, he always wore casual suits. Now he likes to wear windbreakers, black ones. His temperament is extraordinary. The black windbreaker is very cool when he wears it.
, a bit like Shanghai Tang’s Xu Wenqiang, but Yang Feng’s temperament is definitely stronger than Qiang’s, a bit more domineering and cold, which makes people admire but also a bit intimidating.
Now Yang Feng also has his own independent office. At eleven o'clock in the evening, after patrolling the place, he walked back to his office. Zi Bing still followed him expressionlessly.
Yang Feng lay down comfortably on the office chair, waved his hand to Zi Bing, and deliberately said in a commanding tone: "Girl, go and get me a glass of water."
Zi Bing was speechless and angry, a chill flashed in her eyes.
"What? Are you not convinced?" Yang Feng waved his fist deliberately and looked at Zi Bing with a playful smile as if he was provocative.
Zi Bing took a step forward and said coldly: "I really hate it when you talk to me in this tone. Stop ordering me. I, Zi Bing, am not your maid, let alone your slave."
"I just want to talk to you in a commanding tone, what can you do to me?" Yang Feng shook his head proudly.
Zi Bing's fists clenched, and she had the urge to take action, but Yang Feng immediately said: "What? You want to take action? Don't forget that you are my defeated general, and you are mine just like your master Black Rose.
I am defeated, and I am willing to admit defeat. If you are not convinced, we can fight again, and we will still make you lose completely."
After hearing this, Zi Bing's clenched fist gradually relaxed. Although she was angry in her heart, Yang Feng was right. She couldn't beat Yang Feng. She was no match for him.
Seeing Zi Bing's fist loosen, Yang Feng said again: "Tell me, you are a woman. You can't beat me again and again. You still look unconvinced. I asked you to pour water but you didn't. This is not okay, you maid."
You are unqualified, ahem." Yang Feng knocked on the table with one finger, stared at Zi Bing's cold face with a bad smile and said: "You are an unqualified maid, if it doesn't work, I will fire you. I don't want to serve you.
I, you can go."
"You think I don't want to leave?" Zibing said coldly, turned around and walked towards the door without hesitation, but after a few steps she stopped again and couldn't leave. She couldn't leave now. Black Rose gave
Her mission has not been completed yet. She has to kill Xiao Xiao before she can leave. Before killing Xiao Xiao, she cannot leave Yang Feng.
Thinking of this, Zi Bing turned around again, walked to Yang Feng's side again, and stood expressionless.
Yang Feng suddenly found it funny. He had already guessed that Zi Bing would not leave easily. If his guess was correct, what kind of mission did Black Rose assign to her? Otherwise, how could Black Rose easily agree to lend Zi Bing to Zi Bing?
What about yourself?
"What? You can't bear to leave?" Yang Feng said with a bad smile again. He stood up, approached Zi Bing and lowered his voice and said: "You are so reluctant to leave me? You can't be... what, fall in love with me?
Bar?"
Zi Bing took a step back suddenly and glared at Yang Feng: "Stay away from me, otherwise you will be in danger, stinky man."
"Hahahaha..." Yang Feng raised his head and laughed, sat down on the office chair again and said: "Since you don't want to leave, then go get me some water and go quickly."
Zi Bing was helpless and snorted hard in her heart. She turned around and picked up the cup on the desk and walked to the water dispenser to get water for Yang Feng.
Seeing her helpless and angry look, Yang Feng suddenly felt funny. This super female killer, who was famous on the killer list, was actually manipulated by him to look like this. It was interesting, so interesting.
Isn't Zibing just a piece of ice? He wants to see if this piece of ice will melt?
Zi Bing finished taking the water, walked over and put the quilt on the desk, glanced at Yang Feng with cold eyes, and then stood behind Yang Feng again, expressionless and motionless.
Yang Feng proudly took the water glass and was about to drink water when the office door was suddenly pushed open and a person walked in.
Yang Feng frowned slightly, who is this? Don't you know how to knock on the door when you enter the office? It's so beautiful and well-behaved, but immediately Yang Feng almost spit out the water he just took a sip of, because he saw that the person who came in was not someone else.
She is the red card number one of the royal family, she is charming.
Meimei is wearing a fiery red tight-fitting skirt. Although it is tight, the hem of the skirt is decorated with bunches of red tassels, which are bulging like a big lantern. The two big rabbits on the chest and mouth are very plump.
, the desire came out. Look at her hair, it was all dyed red, permed into wavy curls and fluffed up high, like an American turkey.
Yang Feng just took a sip of water and almost spit it out. He put down his tea cup and looked at Yaomei. Yaomei started to smile charmingly as soon as he walked in: "Brother Feng, it turns out you are in the office. I have been looking for you for a long time..."
As he spoke, he twisted his sex and walked towards Yang Feng with his sexy waist. Yang Feng could clearly smell a strong scent of perfume. He frowned again and made a gesture: "Stop..."
"
Youmei was startled and stopped in a hurry: "Brother Feng, what's wrong?"
Yang Feng coughed lightly and said, "Ahem, the smell on you is too strong. Don't get too close to me. I'm allergic to perfume."
As soon as she finished speaking, Youmei suddenly jumped up: "Brother Feng, what are you talking about? Are you allergic to perfume?"
Yang Feng was startled by her. How could this woman be so startled when she spoke?
"Yeah, I'm allergic to perfume, especially the strong osmanthus perfume like yours." Yang Feng said with a frown.
Youmei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she put her hands on her hips and cursed: "Damn Jincheng, I asked him, Brother Feng, what kind of perfume do you like best? He told me that you like osmanthus scent the best, and the stronger the smell, the better.
I just went to the perfume shop and bought a very strong osmanthus perfume. It turns out... It turns out that Brother Feng, you are allergic to perfume. This damn Jincheng dares to play tricks on me. Let’s see how I deal with him when I get back."