We've arrived at the Meiling Group building.

Ye Feng and Zhao Meiling got out of the car together and entered the company's lobby on the first floor.

As soon as Ye Feng stepped through the glass doors, he saw more than a dozen female employees dressed in suits standing in two rows in the lobby, bowing and greeting each other.

Good morning, Chairman.

Zhao Meiling did not respond, her expression extremely arrogant.

Under the watchful eyes of these female employees, Zhao Meiling took Ye Feng's arm and entered the elevator, taking it directly to the top floor.

"Do you see that man? Who is he?"

"Could he be the chairman's boyfriend?"

"Our boss has always looked down on men, how come she suddenly has a boyfriend?"

"How should I know..."

The female employees in the lobby were all talking about it, and each of them had a look of great curiosity on their face.

In the office, Zhao Meiling sat behind her desk, engrossed in handling official business.

Meanwhile, Ye Feng admired the oil paintings hanging in Zhao Meiling's office.

These oil paintings all appear to be landscapes, with a slightly abstract feel.

"I didn't realize you were interested in oil painting," Ye Feng said.

“I also have a lot of artistic talent; the university I attended was an art university,” Zhao Meiling said with a smile.

After a pause, Zhao Meiling continued, "If it weren't for my father entrusting the company to me, I would definitely be a nationally renowned artist by now!"

"boast."

The night wind chuckled silently.

Before I knew it, it was already 10 a.m.

However, the so-called Ye Fan did not appear, which disappointed Ye Feng.

Could it be that Ye Fan discovered him, which is why he dared not show himself?

No, if Ye Fan were nearby, Ye Feng would definitely be able to sense the fluctuations of his true energy.

Just then, a series of noisy footsteps came from the corridor outside.

"Mr. Wang, you can't go in!"

"You really can't go in. Our chairman just gave us instructions..."

The office door was rudely pushed open, and a large, fat man swaggered in.

Behind this large, fat man were four burly, well-built bodyguards in suits. These bodyguards were clearly not ordinary people; they exuded a menacing aura.

"I'm sorry, Chairman, I couldn't stop him."

Zhao Meiling's female secretary said somewhat flusteredly.

Zhao Meiling waved her hand and said, "I understand, you can go now."

"Yes, Chairman."

The female secretary quickly left the office and closed the door behind her.

The fat man walked up to Zhao Meiling's desk with a grin, staring at her with lecherous eyes.

"Chairman Zhao, it's really not easy for me to see you."

"Wang Tianfu, didn't I already tell you that I'm not interested in you?" Zhao Meiling said coldly.

The fat man named Wang Tianfu chuckled and said, "You're not interested in me, but I am! Chairman Zhao, your Meiling Group and my Wang Group are a match made in heaven. With the two of us together, who in the entire Minle City can rival our two families?"

"So what? I'm not the kind of woman who would sacrifice herself for her career." Zhao Meiling rejected Wang Tianfu's offer without any politeness.

Night Wind finally understood.

This fat man named Wang Tianfu is the president or general manager of the Wang Group, wielding great power.

He set his sights on Zhao Meiling and wanted to win her over so that he could effectively take control of her company.

However, Zhao Meiling had no interest in him and even disliked him quite a bit.

That's true.

Wang Tianfu looks to be over forty, much older than Zhao Meiling.

Moreover, Wang Tianfu's physique is so unattractive, with that heavy beer belly weighing at least tens of kilograms.

Let alone Zhao Meiling, no woman would be interested in him.

Men like beautiful women, and women naturally like handsome men.

Neither men nor women would like to be a tank driver.

"So there's nothing to talk about?" Wang Tianfu asked.

“Yes, there’s nothing to talk about, you can get lost!” Zhao Meiling said with a look of disgust.

"Damn it, you're asking for it!"

As soon as Wang Tianfu finished speaking, the four bodyguards in suits immediately surrounded Zhao Meiling.

"Wang Tianfu, what do you want to do? I'm warning you, my boyfriend is right here, and he won't just stand by and watch you bully me!" Zhao Meiling said without any politeness.

Zhao Meiling was not at all intimidated.

With the night breeze blowing, she knew she would be absolutely safe.

Even if Wang Tianfu's bodyguards in suits are very skilled, can they defeat the guardians of Zhongzhou City?

"Boyfriend? Him?"

Wang Tianfu turned around and looked Ye Feng up and down. Seeing that Ye Feng was dressed very plainly and his clothes were all cheap brands, he showed a disdainful expression.

"What right do you have to compete with me, you beggar? Kid, I advise you to get out of here right now, or don't blame me for being impolite!" Wang Tianfu said contemptuously.

"I'd like to see how impolite you are."

Ye Feng said with a smile, completely disregarding Wang Tianfu.

"You said it yourself, don't regret it!"

As Wang Tianfu spoke, he waved his hand forcefully, and the four bodyguards in suits abandoned Zhao Meiling and pounced on Ye Feng like wolves.

However, as soon as they reached Ye Feng, he punched the bodyguard in the suit who was closest to him, knocking him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng jumped into the air and delivered a spinning flying kick that sent the two bodyguards in suits flying.

Three of the four bodyguards collapsed to the ground in an instant, leaving only one remaining.

The bodyguard was taken aback, and a look of hesitation crossed his face.

However, the night wind gave him no chance to think, and punched him in the stomach, causing him to kneel on the ground clutching his stomach.

"Who...who are you?!"

Wang Tianfu stared at Ye Feng in shock, his expression turning terrified.

"Weren't you being very arrogant just now? Show me how arrogant you can be again!"

Zhao Meiling crossed her arms and said jokingly.

Wang Tianfu's face was extremely ugly.

If he had known Ye Feng was so powerful, he wouldn't have been so impulsive and arrogant just now.

But what's the use of regretting it now?

Ye Feng strode up to Wang Tianfu, grabbed him by the neck, and slammed him to the ground.

Under pressure, Wang Tianfu had no choice but to kneel before Ye Feng, the intense feeling of suffocation making it hard for him to breathe!

"Big brother...I was wrong..."

Wang Tianfu said with difficulty, and looked at Ye Feng with pleading eyes.

"Remember this lesson, and from now on, keep a low profile."

After saying that, Ye Feng slowly released his grip.

"roll!"

As the night wind uttered that word, Wang Tianfu scrambled towards the door, finally managing to get up and hurriedly escape from Zhao Meiling's office.

The four bodyguards also got up from the ground with their heads down and ran outside in a disheveled state.