My stunning beauty secret agent wife

Chapter 285 Calling Back (45)

"Excuse me, is Zhou Likun there?" Zhao Feiyang asked in standard Mandarin.

This fluent broadcast-level mandarin made even the little secretary look sideways.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Yi interrupted him.

"Who are you? Call him by his first name. Don't you know he's called Mr. Zhou?" Zhou Yi said angrily.

Because this little secretary never gave him any good looks, but he was very upset when he saw this handsome foreign guy with a smile all over his face.

Zhao Feiyang even said with a smile, "Hello, may Mr. Zhou Likun be there?"

"Not here!" Zhou Yi said angrily, "What do you want from him?"

Zhao Feiyang said: "I made an appointment with Mr. Zhou today to talk about the specific matters of the acquisition."

"What?" Hearing the word acquisition, Zhou Yi felt extremely harsh, his voice was an octave higher, and he waited for Zhao Feiyang to say: "You made a mistake! Want to buy our company? Open your donkey eyes wide open." Take a good look, what is this place! This is Ningchuan, not your foreigners' place!"

Basically, Zhou Yi asked his father for pocket money of 40 to 180 yuan every month, and the most he asked for was more than [-] million yuan. His father never said no to him.

In his impression, Zhou's wine business should be very profitable, because they have opened up hundreds of retail stores alone, and he can often drink the red wine bought by Zhou's.

It is because, as long as there is Zhou's Liquor, this is a continuous cash machine.If it is acquired at one time, this source of income will be cut off.

So Zhou Yi was very angry.

Zhao Feiyang frowned, stared at Zhou Yi and said, "Please don't curse!"

"I'm going to scold you, right? I don't care, get out of here, or I'll be crippled today, you know!" Zhou Yi pointed at Zhao Feiyang and said arrogantly.

Zhao Feiyang is an expert in China, he knew what these swear words meant, so he was trembling with anger.

"If you scold me again, be careful and I'll call the police!" Zhao Feiyang gritted his teeth.

"Hahahaha!" Zhou Yi burst into laughter, "Report it! I've been waiting for it today! Idiots! If you don't report it, I'll kill you today!"

"You!" Zhao Feiyang almost lost his temper.

Because he is from the United States, he is very popular in China, and with Luke Leonard's funding, Zhao Feiyang almost accepts people from the upper circles, and he doesn't hang out with friends, which is rare People who have seen such rogue habits don't know how to fight back.

Yang Chen chuckled, patted Zhao Feiyang on the shoulder and said: "Dude, if you meet this kind of person, you don't need to be polite anymore, you can either scold him back or hit him back!"

As he said that, a cold light flashed in Yang Chen's eyes, "Leave this matter to me!"

"Who are you!" Zhou Yi stared at Yang Chen and said, "It's a grass tower! What era is it, why are there still traitors? If it was in the early years, Fei Ya would drag you through the streets!"

Yang Chen stared at Zhou Yi coldly, and said in a deep voice, "You know, how would I usually deal with someone with a bad mouth like you?"

"What? You still want to beat me?" Zhou Yi stared at Yang Chen with a sneer and said.

Yang Chen smiled coldly, pulled out the leather bag that Zhao Feiyang was holding under his arm, and slammed it towards Zhou Yi's face.

Zhou Yi was startled and quickly dodged.

But, how could he escape Yang Chen's attack?
He only saw the movement of Yang Chen hitting him, but when his nerves sent to his limbs and he wanted to reach out to block it, the leather bag in Yang Chen's hand had already been thrown on Zhou Yi's face.

Snapped!
Because of the softness of the leather bag, the sound was muffled and not crisp.

But only Zhou Yi, the person involved, knew that this blow was like a sledgehammer, and it was thrown towards him.

When Zhou Yi stood still, he shook his dazed head, opened his eyes, and saw Yang Chen standing in front of him, looking down at him.

Only now did Zhou Yi realize why Yang Chen is so tall!

But Zhou Yi's young master has no temper at all, and angrily scolded: "How dare you hit me! Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

"I don't know how to repent!" Yang Chen slapped his backhand again.

Snapped!
Because it was patted by hand, it looks extra crisp.

Zhou Yi turned around on the spot twice, his whole body was stunned for a while, and he fell to the ground with a plop and leaned against the wall to stabilize his body. At the same time, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This time, Yang Chen had already broken Zhou Yi's mouth.

Zhou Yi saw it and screamed: "You wait! I insist that you can't get out of this door today!"

"Yes! I'll wait!" Yang Chen said, shook his hands, looked at the little secretary and said, "Excuse me, do you have tissues?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The secretary quickly pulled out a tissue and handed it to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen glanced at the secretary's desktop, and said with a smile, "Can you give me a wet wipe?"

Because Yang Chen saw a pack of wet wipes on the secretary's desk, most girls like to bring wet wipes, they can wipe them at any time.

"Yes!" The secretary took out a wet wipe and handed it to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen wiped his hands with a wet towel and said, "It's so oily! Hitting you really made my hands dirty!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yi trembled with anger.

Zhao Feiyang walked over, picked up the bag on the ground and said, "Boss Yang, I spent [-] on this bag. What is the difference between your behavior and a meat bun smashing a dog? Fortunately, he didn't take it away for me."

Zhou Yi almost fainted when he heard this, and shouted, "I'm short of your 1 yuan!"

The other end of the phone was already connected, and when he heard Zhou Yi's throat punching, he immediately scolded Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi blushed and said a lot of good things to coax him over, and then called someone to come over to help.

Yang Chen looked at Zhao Feiyang, and gave a thumbs up. This Huaxia Tong learns very fast, and he can already stimulate people.

Zhao Feiyang seemed to be quite interested in the little secretary, he lay down on the seat poos and said, "Beauty, how many years have you worked in this company?"

"Almost five years."

"Wow, it's been so long, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No..." The little secretary blushed.

Yang Chen was depressed for a while, this guy is quite good at picking up girls.

"Would you like to work for me when this company is acquired?"

"This..." After all, the little secretary was just an employee, and she didn't dare to get involved in this kind of thing. She glanced at Zhou Yi and dared not speak.

Zhou Yi pointed at Zhao Feiyang and said angrily: "If this girl can buy Zhou's Liquor Industry, I will broadcast it live!"

"Pfft!" Zhao Feiyang laughed loudly and said, "You're really interested, you have a good appetite, but I'm not in the mood to watch it!"

Zhou Yi gritted his teeth angrily.

At this time, a voice came from downstairs, "Brothers, be tough on me in a while, anyway, the medical expenses are all Zhou Yi's, so you're welcome!"

"So fast!" Zhou Yi was overjoyed. When he called just now, the other party said he was nearby, but he didn't expect to come so soon.

Immediately, Zhou Yi quickly stood up and prepared to greet him.

A group of people have already walked in.

As soon as the leader entered the door, he immediately shouted, "Zhou Yi, what are you going to do with this matter?"

"Hit me to death!" Zhou Yi yelled, as if he wanted to yell out all the anger he had just endured.

"Okay!" The man lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette, then bounced it out pretending to be handsome, lowered his head and said with a sneer, "I don't even know his mother who I'm going to hit today!"

Yang Chen stared at the visitor with a sneer and said, "Chen Xiaolong, are you going to beat anyone who doesn't even know his mother?"

　There is one more chapter to be written

　　
　
(End of this chapter)