Threat from Middle Eastern oil prince
Daxia Haidong.
noon.
Ye Feng accompanied Ouyang Luoxue back to the conglomerate's company. Murong Anxiang and Amy Larry were already waiting for them at the company, discussing the specific details of the promotional event and related matters.
At this time, there were only a dozen days left before the large-scale product promotion conference, and all kinds of work were being prepared in full swing.
Although he made a bet with Ouyang Luoxue, Ye Feng would still secretly help her at crucial moments.
In any case, it doesn't really matter who's on top or who's on the bottom during a sexual encounter; different positions need to be switched between each other.
The car had just reached the highway at the foot of the mountain.
A car came from the opposite direction, sped onto the oncoming lane, and headed straight for Ye Feng's car.
Just as they were about to get close, the car suddenly braked hard, drifted, and aggressively blocked Ye Feng's car in the middle of the road.
"What happened?"
Ouyang Luoxue sat in the passenger seat and asked in confusion.
With Ye Feng around, she wasn't afraid.
Ye Feng said.
"I'll go down and take a look. You stay in the car and don't move."
At this moment, a man got out of the car, dressed in a sharp suit and wearing black-rimmed glasses, and knocked on Ouyang Luoxue's car window.
"What do you do?" Ye Feng asked.
The bespectacled man glanced at Ye Feng and, seeing that he was dressed in an ordinary suit and looked like a driver, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.
“I have something to discuss with your Chairman Ouyang, what are you doing barging in here as a driver?”
Then, he ignored Ye Feng, turned his head, bent down and continued to knock on the car window, laughing through the glass.
"Chairman Ouyang, I am the assistant to Mr. Holst, your college classmate and the Middle Eastern oil prince. I have something important to discuss with you."
Holst, a Middle Eastern oil prince, was born into the royal family of country X in the Middle East. He has genuine royal blood and was just named a prince two years ago, confirming his position as the crown prince in the country.
If all goes well, he will be able to inherit the throne after the old king passes away.
The country controls the vast majority of the Middle East's oil reserves, is incredibly wealthy, and is a well-known rich nation globally.
Young, wealthy, and from a distinguished family.
This oil prince was also a womanizer, so it's no surprise that he was surrounded by countless beautiful women.
Back when Ouyang Luoxue was in university, Holster, as an international student, was in the same class as her; the two were indeed classmates.
At university, this prince was never short of beautiful women, changing girlfriends every few days.
Even many beautiful female university teachers have slept with him willingly, which shows how charming this prince is.
As the school beauty at the time, Ouyang Luoxue was naturally Holster's primary target.
Faced with the prince's relentless offensive.
Ouyang Luoxue rejected them without hesitation.
Unlike women who covet money and fame, Ouyang Luoxue values a person's character more.
In her view, Holster was a typical playboy, all show and no substance, a womanizer who was all looks and no substance.
A man like that could never give her the slightest sense of security.
Even after graduating from university, Holst remained persistent, frequently sending messages to Ouyang Luoxue to inquire about her well-being, but Ouyang Luoxue never replied.
She had mentioned all of this to Ye Feng.
So when the guy in front of him mentioned Holster, Ye Feng understood that the other party was still up to no good.
Ye Feng stood aside without making a sound.
He wanted to see what the other party was really up to.
In the back seat, Ouyang Luoxue slowly lowered the car window, revealing a delicate profile, and said calmly.
"What is it?"
A fiery glint flashed in the bespectacled man's eyes. He had been by Holster's side and had seen many stunning beauties, but none of them could compare to the beauty of the woman in front of him.
"Chairman Ouyang, our prince learned that you are preparing for a super-large product promotion event at the end of this month, so he specially ordered me to come and assist you. Please feel free to ask for anything you need, and His Highness will do his best to support you."
A few days ago, Amy Larry announced on Weibo that she would be holding a promotional event for West Lake brand beauty and skin care cream in Haidong.
Now it's common knowledge.
"In addition, the prince has invited you to dinner at the Hilton Hotel tonight. I would be honored if you would do me the honor."
Ouyang Luoxue shook her head and refused.
"Sorry, I don't have time."
"Xiaofeng, let's go."
Ye Feng nodded slightly, opened the car door and was about to get in, but after thinking for a moment, he spoke to the bespectacled man.
"Go back and tell your prince to stay away from my wife, or I'll slap him to death."
No man can tolerate another man having designs on his wife.
"hehe."
The bespectacled man seemed to have heard an amusing joke, his disdain deepening. He stepped forward, poked Ye Feng's chest with his finger, and arrogantly said...
"You brat, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? A poor driver, saying that Chairman Ouyang is your wife? Even a ghost wouldn't believe it."
Then, he lowered his voice and threatened Ye Feng.
"Stay away from Chairman Ouyang. This is the woman His Highness has taken a liking to. How dare you try to steal His Highness's woman? You'd better know your place and wait until His Highness is tired of her before you..."
puff!
Ye Feng slapped him to death.
His men behind him were splattered with blood, terrified, and fled in panic.
Ye Feng treated it as if he had casually crushed an ant, not taking it to heart, and continued driving towards the city center.
While on the road.
Ouyang Luoxue received another call from Holster, and she guessed that he was definitely calling to interrogate her.
Therefore, the hands-free button was specially turned on so that Ye Feng could also hear it.
Sure enough, Holst's angry voice soon came through the phone.
"Luoxue, get your driver on the phone. He dared to kill one of my men; he's asking for trouble, damn it!"
Just now, his men called him immediately after they escaped.
Before Ye Feng could even speak, Ouyang Luoxue had already cut him off, coldly saying...
"Holster, let me reiterate, Ye Feng is my husband, not my driver."
"It was your people who provoked and threatened us first, which is why Xiaofeng took action."
"Also, we're not that close. Please call me Ouyang Luoxue, or Chairman Ouyang."
The implication is that you were the one who called for snow.
On the phone, Holst laughed angrily and immediately began making threats...
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