The female boss's god-level bodyguard

Chapter 123 Make a Bet

Fang Yarou was speechless for a while, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, she felt that Zhuang Yifan was a bit pitiful, and she kindly brought over a plate of noodles, but was lectured by Lin Fei, and she was speechless because she didn't know how to do it.

"Look, I know you don't understand well, okay, okay, let the chef make a hot plate, and bring me a plate by the way, thank you", Lin Fei waved at Zhuang Yifan.

Zhuang Yifan's face was livid, he took a deep breath, smiled reluctantly at Fang Yarou and said, "Yarou, wait a moment, I'll go right away."

"Hey, senior, it doesn't matter, I'll just eat cold ones." Fang Yarou is ashamed, this is too hurtful, as if he is ordering the young master of the dignified dealer.

But Zhuang Yifan seized the opportunity to show off and insisted on bringing over hot noodles.

Seeing Zhuang Yifan leaving in a hurry again, Fang Yarou smiled and scolded Lin Fei, "You did it on purpose! How amazing are you? It's his kindness, how could you treat him like this."

Lin Fei raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Miss Fang Yarou, haven't you found out yet? No matter how much I tease your senior, you are not really angry with me for him. This shows that even I am worse than you." That senior has more weight in your heart... You should stop forcing yourself, instead of trying hard to accept him, you might as well let me go."

After finishing speaking, Lin Fei blinked at her, revealing a bit of ambiguous teasing.

Fang Yarou wanted to refute, but the words got stuck in her throat, but she couldn't get it out. She suddenly realized that what Lin Fei said seemed to be the truth... She was indeed sorry for Zhuang Yifan, but Lin Fei really didn't happen to be born Gas, just pretending.

Could it be that Lin Fei, who has only met so few times, is more important in his heart than Zhuang Yifan who has known him for so many years?
She couldn't help but think of what Lin Fei said that day, the key is not to meet a good person, but to meet the right person... Fang Yarou's heart was a little messed up, her mind was in a mess, and she fell silent.

On this side, Lin Fei and Fang Yarou were chatting and laughing, and sometimes showed some gestures and expressions that seemed quite close. Many people saw this scene.

Of course, it also includes Su Yingxue who has been busy contacting several foreign manufacturers.

Su Yingxue had already discovered that Lin Fei and Fang Yarou were together, and glanced out of the corner of her eye from time to time. She didn't know where Lin Fei knew such a charming woman, and she felt very uncomfortable.

But she can only spend a lot of energy on negotiations first, and doesn't care too much.

However, an hour later, the first stage of the reception was almost over, and she still failed to convince any of the four manufacturers.

Obviously, these manufacturers have long been aware of Qingcheng International's decline in Nasdaq and the rumors of her being a "black-hearted president", and they already know that the local Qingma Group in Lin'an and many people who are white and black are all They are suppressing Qingcheng.

These companies are not stupid, and they are not some important giant companies. Even if Su Yingxue's cooperation proposal is very constructive and profitable, they dare not take risks.

Although the Xia government will take care of them as long as they are willing to cooperate, but Qianglong can't overwhelm the local snake, and accidents will happen sooner or later.

Su Yingxue's side failed, and Su Xingyuan's side didn't even have a chance. Both father and daughter seemed a little lonely.

After finishing the negotiation with the last foreign representative, Su Yingxue slowly walked in the direction of Lin Fei under the mocking and regretful eyes of some people.

There was anger, grievance, and pain in her heart, but the result was actually within her expectations.

It's just that she is not reconciled to being made fun of by those gangsters.

Ever since she officially set foot in the mall, she has never been so disappointed. She doesn't like the feeling of being unable to turn the tide.

Although she hasn't completely lost yet, because there is still the most crucial meeting with Gu Caiying, but at least at this reception, she is already a loser.

"Your boss, Miss Su, seems to be in a bad mood." Fang Yarou, an outsider, also saw Su Yingxue's depression at a glance.

Seeing Su Yingxue slowly approaching, Lin Fei felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, he didn't expect that Su Yingxue really failed to negotiate a single deal. It can be seen that this time, the predicament that Qingcheng encountered is already very difficult to reverse.

But at this time, a figure that no one wanted to see appeared in front of Su Yingxue.

Ma Qinghong wore a silver-gray Armani tuxedo, and walked over gracefully like a medieval nobleman. Beside him, there was a turbulent and charming female companion.

The haughty Ma Qinghong looked at Su Yingxue condescendingly with a look of pity and mockery.

"Tsk tsk, Su Yingxue, why do you look so bad? Is it possible that even a foreign friend is unwilling to cooperate with you? Oh, it's such a pity... What can we do about this? As a local company in Lin'an, our youth The Ma Group is more than happy to help, how about it, do you want my young master to help?" Ma Qinghong said with a wicked smile.

Su Yingxue clenched her fists tightly, her pretty face was as cold as a millennium ice, her eyes were full of stubbornness, she sneered and said: "Vice President Ma, today's clothes seem to be carefully selected, but don't roll on the ground again then, It's not good to get your clothes dirty."

Ma Qinghong's face changed, Su Yingxue was mocking his embarrassment after being kidnapped that day.

She couldn't help laughing angrily: "Hmph, you are really stubborn, Su Yingxue, do you think I care about this? A man can bend and stretch, and your bodyguard is a bit capable, but no matter how powerful he is, he can't save your entire city! Hurry up!" It's over, your Su family is also over!

Qingcheng International will sooner or later become our Ma family!You will also become my Ma Qinghong's woman!No one can save you, I am the final winner! "

Many merchants around were paying attention to the confrontation between the two. Many people knew that what Ma Qinghong said was the truth.

Qingcheng International, which continues to shrink the space for struggling, will definitely surrender helplessly and fire Su Yingxue from the position of president. In order to make ends meet, the Su family can only marry Su Yingxue to Ma Qinghong in exchange for breathing space.

Otherwise, once Qingcheng goes bankrupt, the Su family will have nothing at that time.

Seeing this scene, there were naturally Su Xingyuan and Yao Lan. Su Xing originally wanted to stand up for his daughter, but Yao Lan grabbed him with a cold expression on his face.

She wished Su Yingxue would make a fool of herself in public, but she said: "What could you have done in the past? Let the juniors humiliate you?"

Su Xingyuan felt blocked in his heart, knowing that Yao Lan had other intentions, but he could only swallow his anger in silence.

Lin Fei, who was standing with Fang Yarou, heard the conversation between the two from a distance. He squinted his eyes, flashed a cold light, and the smile on his face also subsided.

"Ya Rou, how about I make a bet with you?" Lin Fei said suddenly.

Fang Yarou frowned, and said a little anxiously: "Lin Fei, what are you going to do? Don't mess around. This is a dispute between two families and companies. You can't change anything by yourself. I know you are good at it, but Even if you go and beat Ma Qinghong, Qingcheng's decline will still not be reversed, and you will only help more and more."

But Lin Fei said to himself: "I can't decide how Qingcheng is doing. But, believe it or not, I can tell Ma Qinghong to get out of the reception immediately without saying a word, and absolutely don't hit him."

Fang Yarou was taken aback, and she asked suspiciously, "What are you going to do?"

"It seems that you don't believe I can do it?" Lin Fei asked with a strange smile.

Fang Yarou remained silent. She really didn't think that Lin Fei could ask Ma Qinghong to leave the reception without speaking or beating anyone.

Lin Fei leaned close to Fang Yarou's ear, whispered evilly and said, "If I do it, you will follow me...that, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)