Chapter 1034: Chapter 1023: Do you have a boyfriend
Dragon City Branch Company.
Time quickly reached noon again.
Employees, uninterested in working, swarmed out of the office building, rushing towards the cafeteria like a colony of ants.
“Mr. Ning, I’ll go bring you your lunch.”
Ouyang Feifei said softly, turning her head to prepare to go downstairs.
“Wait, we won’t be eating in the cafeteria today.”
Ning Fan stopped Ouyang Feifei, smiled, and said, “You’ve worked hard recently. Let me treat you to a meal outside for a change.”
“What?”
Ouyang Feifei looked at Ning Fan’s smiling face with a hint of surprise, her heart suddenly skipping a beat.
Although she and Ning Fan had always had a boss-subordinate relationship, deep down, she greatly admired Ning Fan and wished for more interactions.
It was the first time she heard such an invitation, akin to a date, directly from Ning Fan.
“Don’t overthink it, it’s just a meal.”
Ning Fan snapped his fingers in front of Ouyang Feifei, waking her from her thoughts, and then pressed the elevator to go downstairs, smiling.
Standing behind Ning Fan, Ouyang Feifei stuck out her tongue, her face slightly flushed.
At this moment, she had shed the cold ruthlessness she showed before the Shadow Team members and the decisive protection instincts she used when guarding Ning Fan.
With a simple sentence from Ning Fan, her defenses and armor seemed thoroughly dismantled.
It was lunch and break time. Besides a few sales staff required to stay on duty, there was no one else in the company hall.
The two headed out, searching for a suitable place to dine.
“Chen Master… that’s the guy!”
Not far from them at a street exit, Hong Chengtong’s eyes suddenly flared, pointing at Ning Fan walking out of Dragon City Branch Company, and said angrily, “I’ve already had him investigated. This guy is the newly appointed general manager of the Dragon City Branch.”
Recalling how Ning Fan took Tang Wenwen, whom he had long coveted, and broke one of his fingers, Hong Chengtong spoke while a wave of unrestrained anger flashed in his eyes.
“Him? A frail pretty boy, Master Hong sure had bad luck this time.”
The dark-skinned strong man standing next to Hong Chengtong followed his gaze, glanced at Ning Fan casually, and showed a contemptuous expression.
“Dragon City Branch Company? A newly established company dares to be so arrogant. These streets are my territory. Without paying respects, they casually opened a company. That guy hasn’t considered me at all.”
Chen Zhuang stroked his chin, looked at Ouyang Feifei, who was closely following Ning Fan, with a hint of heat in his eyes, and murmured, “That woman behind has a nice figure, just my type.”
“Master Hong, I’m helping you this time, not to mention the fee, but I want that woman!”
Chen Zhuang pointed at Ouyang Feifei.
“Naturally, who’s going to compete with you for a woman Master Chen fancies.”
Upon hearing Chen Zhuang agree to deal with Ning Fan directly, Hong Chengtong was overjoyed and urged, “Hurry up, I can’t wait to see that kid kneeling before me begging for mercy!”
“Master Hong, hold on. Hasty actions won’t serve you well.”
Chen Zhuang chuckled, pulled out his phone, dialed his underling’s number, and shouted into the phone, “Wake up, the target has appeared.”
Walking down the street searching for a suitable restaurant, Ning Fan suddenly noticed he was surrounded by several punks with colorful hair, flashy clothes, all of them glaring at him disdainfully.
“Who are you?”
Ouyang Feifei naturally noticed these people too and spoke first before Ning Fan, questioning them.
As Ning Fan’s bodyguard, her sensitivity to unusual occurrences was even greater than Ning Fan’s. However, due to Ning Fan’s lunch invitation,
The girl had been in a daze since they left the company building, only now snapping awake.
“Kid, are you Ning Fan?”
Seeing Ning Fan and Ouyang Feifei had spotted them, these punks showed no intention of hiding, standing their ground and blocking Ning Fan’s path both ways.
“Daring to cause trouble on Chen Master’s turf, you sure have some nerve, kid.”
A punk with a nose ring and flaming red hair in front of Ning Fan sneered and said, “Someone paid us to teach you a lesson. Be smart, don’t resist, let us beat you up, and we’ll call it a day.”
To obediently endure a beating, is that considered smart? How did these punks form such a train of thought…
Ning Fan’s eyes flashed with a hint of impatience.
His time was precious; he didn’t want to waste it entangled with street punks.
And, to be honest, these punks were of such low calibre, making him deal with them was truly an insult.
It was evident that Ouyang Feifei also saw this. She stepped forward, frowned at the red-haired punk, and said displeasedly, “I’ll give you three seconds to get lost.”
“Wow, the girl has quite a temper. I like it.”
The red-haired punk laughed seeing Ouyang Feifei disrespecting him, reached out his lustful hand intending to take advantage.
He had done this numerous times without any psychological burden.
“Slap!”
Before the red-haired punk’s hand was out, a crisp slap sound rang out.
Ouyang Feifei wiped her hand, frowned, and coldly said, “I repeat, get lost.”
“Damn it, you dare hit me!”
Feeling the burning pain on his face, the red-haired punk abandoned his playful teasing for women, recalled boss Chen Zhuang’s instructions, and shouted angrily, “Get them, teach them a lesson!”
“Everyone stop.”
Just as Ouyang Feifei and the punks were ready to clash, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
“Boss is coming!”
“Master Chen!”
As Chen Zhuang and Hong Chengtong arrived, the punks instantly dropped their unruly acts and respectfully bowed to Chen Zhuang.
“A beauty is for pampering; if she’s hurt, I’d be heartbroken.”
Now that the two were closer, Chen Zhuang looked at the curvaceous Ouyang Feifei, a complete explosion of desire flaring in his eyes.
Pointing at Ning Fan, Chen Zhuang turned to Hong Chengtong and said, “I’ll leave my lackeys to you. Settling scores is yours to handle however you wish, I’m going to chat with the little lady.”
After saying this, Chen Zhuang directly faced Ouyang Feifei and laughed, “Little lady, how old are you this year, any boyfriend?”
“You…”
Standing silent until now, Ning Fan saw Hong Chengtong behind Chen Zhuang and his eyebrows slightly furrowed.