"Brother Fei, what are you doing?" Qin Bei was terrified.
"Qin Bei, are you trying to push me into a fire pit? Are you trying to kill me?" Wang Fei said with a stern face, "You want me to offend such a living devil?"
"What living Yama? It's a misunderstanding, Brother Fei, all of this must be a misunderstanding." Qin Bei trembled with fear.
"Stop talking nonsense. I'll break one of your arms today, and get out of Tianhai. Don't let me see you again." Wang Fei waved his hand: "Do it."
The burly man grabbed a stick and slammed it down hard on Wang Fei's arm.
With a snap, accompanied by a scream, Qin Bei's arm was broken.
He was thrown to the ground like a dead dog. Wang Fei said coldly, "Kid, when you teach someone a lesson in the future, make sure you know who they are, otherwise you won't even know how you died."
"Consider this a lesson for you. Don't let me see you in Tianhai again."
On his first day as the boss, Ye Xingchen still held a meeting, during which he finalized the research and development of the first six traditional Chinese medicines for Xingchen Group.
Of course, the prescriptions are all ready-made; they can just be given to the R&D department.
Next comes the company's senior management, equity distribution, etc.
Qin Yue was brought in by Ye Xingchen to be in charge of finance and personnel appointments and dismissals. After discussing a series of matters, it was noon. In the afternoon, she toured various departments of the company, and the day was over.
Just as Ye Xingchen was about to leave, Yun Ruoyan called out to him, "President Ye."
"That's a bit too polite," Ye Xingchen smiled. "What's wrong?"
"I'd like to talk to you about the company's safety management. I had a brief discussion with the R&D department about your formula, and we believe that once these traditional Chinese medicines are launched, they will inevitably disrupt the current market structure of traditional Chinese medicine."
Yun Ruoyan said, "The confidentiality of the formula must be well maintained, which involves the company's security. Our company's current security system is outsourced to a security company, but I always feel that the company still needs to have its own security department."
"You're right. Do you have any suitable candidates to recommend?" Ye Xingchen nodded slightly.
“I don’t have any here, so if you have a suitable candidate, please do so as soon as possible, Mr. Ye,” Yun Ruoyan said.
“Okay, no problem. I’ll ask someone later.” Ye Xingchen nodded. “Going home? I’ll take you.”
"No need, I'll just take a taxi back." Yun Ruoyan shook her head.
"It's getting late. Your home is far away. What if you run into bad guys? Wouldn't I have to save you?" Ye Xingchen smiled.
Yun Ruoyan blushed. Ye Xingchen had already saved her twice, and she lived in the villa her parents left behind before they went abroad, which was indeed far from here.
Ye Xingchen led Yun Ruoyan off the expressway and onto a side road that led to Yun Ruoyan's home. The quiet road was lit by dim yellow lights.
"Your parents are no longer in the country?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"We'll get divorced and each start our own families abroad," Yun Ruoyan said calmly.
"I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't have asked that?" Ye Xingchen was taken aback.
"No, I'm doing just fine. They have the right to pursue their own lives," Yun Ruoyan said calmly.
"That's true. Being free from the constraints of family has made you even more outstanding." Ye Xingchen smiled and changed the subject: "What kind of man do you like?"
"I don't like any of them." Yun Ruoyan's face hardened; Cheng Pengjin's affair seemed to have given her aversion to men.
"Don't be so absolute, there are still good men in this world." Ye Xingchen was extremely embarrassed.
"Yes, but it's good." Yun Ruoyan glanced at Ye Xingchen: "I don't dislike someone like you, but I wouldn't say I like you."
"I pulled you out of the mud," Ye Xingchen said with a wry smile. "If you spend more time with me, you might find that I'm different from others."
"What's different?" Yun Ruoyan stared intently at Ye Xingchen.
"I……"
Before Ye Xingchen could finish speaking, his expression suddenly tightened, and he abruptly pulled on Yun Ruoyan's seatbelt, snapping it in two.
Almost simultaneously, he leaped from the driver's seat, grabbed Yun Ruoyan, and with a sudden burst of power, slammed the car door open with a bang, rolling over with Yun Ruoyan onto the roadside green belt.
Yun Ruoyan's mind went blank; she hadn't yet figured out what had happened.
Beep... A dump truck came crashing into Ye Xingchen's car at top speed with a loud bang.
The enormous impact caused the G-Class to roll several times before crashing heavily onto the roadside, its body almost completely deformed.
At the same time, three cars blocked the way from behind.
Yun Ruoyan was stunned. Cold sweat instantly soaked her entire body. If she hadn't jumped out of the car, her bones would probably be broken by now.
Ye Xingchen covered her mouth, gesturing for her to be quiet.
More than ten thugs got out of the car. The leader was dressed in leather and had a cold expression. It was obvious that he was an assassin.
A burly man with a scar on his face jumped out of the dump truck, and a group of people stood behind the man in the leather jacket.
"Go check. If they're still alive, kill the man and take the woman back to Boss Yang," the man in the leather jacket said.
The scarred-faced man nodded, led his men to the front of the car, and suddenly kicked open the overturned car door.
But after kicking open the car door, Scarface was stunned, because he found the car empty, with no one inside.
"Oh no!" The man in the leather jacket suddenly realized what was happening and quickly called Scarface and the others back.
But it was too late. A figure suddenly appeared from the shadows, followed by a sharp sound. A three-foot-long sword suddenly appeared, its light transforming into a streak of light that instantly enveloped Scarface and several others.
Screams filled the air as limbs flew everywhere in an instant.
Scarface took a step back, his hand reaching for the gun at his waist, but he no longer had a chance to draw it.
A bloody hole appeared in his throat, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Ye Xingchen, radiating murderous intent, gripped the Crimson Sky sword tightly in his hand, staring coldly at the man in the leather jacket. He had fought with all his might with this sword, and of the ten people, including the scarred man, six were dead and four were injured.
The man in the leather jacket was taken aback, and reached back to his waist to pull out a pistol.
Ye Xingchen moved swiftly, closing the distance between them in an instant.
Fifteen steps, ten steps.
Just then, the man in the leather jacket drew his gun and pulled the trigger.
Bang... Ye Xingchen advanced rapidly, swinging the Heavenly Cloud sword in his hand forward.
The man in the leather jacket groaned as he felt a chill on his right hand; half of his hand, along with his pistol, had been severed by Ye Xingchen's sword.
The man in the leather jacket stared in disbelief at his right hand, then let out a scream. He knelt on the ground, clutching his arm where half of his hand had been lost and screaming in agony.
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