"I have nothing to say about President Song's magnanimity." Ye Zihan's bright eyes and white teeth, her red lips slightly parted, remained calm even now, demonstrating her high level of composure.

"If I don't agree to President Song's conditions, will you continue to make things difficult for me?"

"It's not that I'm making things difficult for you, it's that you don't know what's good for you." Song Guofu said righteously, revealing a fierce face.

"I can supply my goods to whomever I want."

"What if I don't give it to you unless you pay some price?"

"If you're so capable, don't come at all. Did I beg you to come?"

"Alright, then I won't bother you any longer. Goodbye." Ye Zihan knew there was no need to continue the conversation; saying anything further would probably be pointless.

He then got up, preparing to leave.

"Miss Ye," Song Guofu called out reluctantly.

"Is there anything else?"

"You don't have to agree, but I have one request."

"Speak!" Ye Zihan said sparingly.

"Spend one night with me, just one night, and I'll not only restore the Ye Group's supply, but I can also give you a 10% discount, how about that?"

Such a beauty, one in a million, it would be a shame not to try and win her over.

Now in his forties or fifties, having lived more than half his life, he has yet to experience such a stunning body. Seeing the fat meat at his doorstep slipping away, he is somewhat anxious.

"Song Guofu, remember this: you're just a fabric supplier. There are many other companies in the country besides you. The world will keep turning even if someone leaves." Ye Zihan addressed him by his first name, her face as cold as frost.

"You're nothing but a clown in my eyes."

"It's not even a maggot."

I never realized Ye Zihan could curse so fluently; this is truly an eye-opener.

There's no need to be polite to disgusting people; say whatever you want, whatever hurts their feelings.

Not slapping Song Guofu twice is already a sign of extremely high self-control.

"What? Say that again!" Song Guofu slammed his hand on the table and stood up, furious.

He thought he had reached the pinnacle of his life and joined the ranks of the top, but he was trampled and humiliated by Ye Zihan, which made him furious.

"Am I wrong? Are you going to argue with me?" Ye Zihan smiled dismissively. "How much savings do you have? How much profit does your business make in a year? How many digits are your assets?"

"The Ye Group has over 100 million in readily available cash on its books, and its assets start at tens of billions. Is that something you can compare to?"

"I'm not looking down on you, but you're just low-class, you've never seen the world, you're a country bumpkin," Ye Zihan said belittlingly.

It wasn't intentional; it's just the truth.

"You... you son of a bitch!" Song Guofu was furious and his mentality exploded. He picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly, "Someone, get someone here!"

Ye Zihan remained calm and composed, showing no signs of panic.

As long as Li Changfeng was by her side, she was confident that even if the sky fell, it wouldn't hit her.

Ye Zihan's trust in Li Changfeng reached an unprecedented level.

Even if they are asked to take off their clothes, they will feel that there is a reason for it and will not think that they are being taken advantage of.

"Whoosh!" A moment later, the door was pushed open, and several security guards rushed in.

"Boss, what do you need us for?"

"Take these two down!" Song Guofu ordered, his face contorted with rage.

"Ye Zihan, aren't you so high and mighty? I'll just force myself on you."

"Boss Song, aren't you afraid we'll call the police? China is a place that upholds the law; not just anyone can run wild here," Ye Zihan said calmly.

"Call the police? Ha! I've lived in the provincial capital for half my life. You don't think I have no connections, do you?"

"I don't deny that you're great in Jinghai, but this is the provincial capital. You're helpless here," Song Guofu said arrogantly.

"Today I'll enjoy myself and experience Miss Ye's charm."

"Actually, I've wanted this for a long time, especially lately. I've been tossing and turning at night, unable to sleep, and even in my dreams I see Miss Ye."

"He even secretly looks at your photos for his own amusement." Song Guofu revealed his despicable nature, more despicable than a fly.

"Attack! Get them!"

The security guards obeyed the order and acted without hesitation, swarming forward.

Now, it all depends on Li Changfeng.

"Bang!"

"oops!"

"Snap!"

"ah……"

"Thump!"

These few rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs are the worst of the worst. Li Changfeng could easily deal with them in no time.

It was effortless.

In less than a minute, all the security guards collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain; not one of them could stand.

Dealing with them is easier than dealing with ants.

Song Guofu stood frozen in place, stunned. "This...this..."

"President Song, you've been bullying my boss like this, I need to have a talk with you," Li Changfeng said, tilting his head to the side.

“You…you dare.” Song Guofu was not surprised at all that Li Changfeng could talk; he had already guessed that Ye Zihan was lying.

He was surprised by how good Li Changfeng was at fighting.

Six or seven people with sticks were knocked down without even touching the hem of the other person's clothes.

"See if I dare." Li Changfeng moved with lightning speed, grabbing Song Guofu's sparse hair and pulling him hard, slamming his head against the table.

He then slapped a large smother across his face.

"Snap!" A crisp, exceptionally loud sound.

Five finger marks appeared on the old man's face, clearly visible.

"You dare hit me, you son of a bitch!" Song Guofu tried to get up, but his hair was grabbed tightly, causing a burning pain.

"Let go, if you've got the guts, let me go."

"Alright, I'll grant your wish." Li Changfeng released his grip and kicked out with his leg.

"Bang!" Song Guofu's body slammed against the wall.

"Cough cough cough!"

At his age, he couldn't withstand such a beating and collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.

Li Changfeng approached step by step, a faint smile appearing on his face.

"You...you mustn't do anything reckless. Don't forget this is the provincial capital." Song Guofu's arrogance diminished considerably, and he was filled with fear.

"So what if it's the provincial capital? Is it something special?" Li Changfeng swung his leg up and kicked the side of the head.

Song Guofu lay on the ground, and before he could make a move, a large foot stepped on his head.

"Old man, at your age you're still trying to eat swan meat like a toad. Are you even capable?" Li Changfeng lit a cigarette, squatted down, and gently patted the other man's face. Although he didn't use much force, the insult was palpable.

"I haven't even touched a woman, how could you possibly be a match for me?"

"I'm not afraid of having bad teeth or breaking my molars."

Ye Zihan rolled her eyes when she heard Li Changfeng's remarks. What kind of person is this, saying these things in front of me? Is he implying something?

"Zihan, this person is wicked and lustful. He has set his sights on you. What do you plan to do?" Li Changfeng asked, turning his head.

"Let's go," Ye Zihan said after considering for a moment.

"Huh? Just like that?" Li Changfeng was incredulous; he had to get some interest no matter what.

What are you doing here? Forgot?

This is a perfect opportunity to force him to pay the contract.

"Okay, let's go," Ye Zihan repeated calmly.

"Alright then." Since Ye Zihan had spoken, Li Changfeng couldn't say anything more.

But Li Changfeng has never been easy to talk to, and who can say for sure whether he will take any action later?