My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Ye Chen's sudden appearance made everyone in the meeting room stunned.

"Peel, what's the matter?"

Miles said indifferently: "Why would anyone come in."

"Boss, I have arranged someone to guard the door."

A look of astonishment flashed in Peel's eyes, and then he looked at Ye Chen and scolded: "Smelly boy, who are you? How did you come in."

Some other Mafia members all looked at Ye Chen with guard.

"Of course you just walked in like this. Is it possible that you still want to carry me in?"

Ye Chen shrugged and said casually.

"Boy, this is not a place where you can run wild."

A man in black standing not far from Ye Chen slammed a fist towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes and moved. Everyone present didn't even see his movements clearly. They heard their companion scream, and his strong body flew out directly and hit the wall.

The other mafia faces changed, they reached out and touched their pockets, looking at Ye Chen with a guard.

"You have a good skill. When did you become a master on the land of Lun Dun? Who are you?"

Miles stood up suddenly and said with a serious face.

"I am the person you are looking for, the person in charge of the Su Group."

Ye Chen spread out his hands and said calmly.

"Mr. Ye, they are members of the Mafia. Go away."

Zheng Yuan suddenly shouted at Ye Chen with a pale face.

"Old boy, you talk a lot."

A hideous look flashed across the face of a black-clothed man next to him, and he grabbed Zheng Yuan and stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth.

Ye Chen frowned, a chill flashed in his eyes.

Miles squinted his eyes, staring straight at Ye Chen, and the atmosphere on the scene instantly became a little depressed.

"Very good, bold."

With a smile on his face, Miles picked up the contract on the table and said faintly: "After signing this contract, I can forgive you for your mistake."

Ye Chen took the contract and glanced at it. The contract stated that the entire European market share of Meiling will be represented to a cosmetics company, and Meiling's formula will be shared.

No wonder Zheng Yuan didn't dare to sign this contract. This was obviously because he wanted to take Meiling as his own.

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth raised an arc, and the contract in his hand was torn to pieces.

Miles' expression became extremely gloomy for an instant, and he squinted his eyes and said: "It seems that this new guest has not realized his current situation, Peel, teach him a lesson."

"Do it, just leave him a breath."

Peel stretched out his hand and said indifferently.

The other Mafia members in the conference room couldn't wait long ago, and suddenly rushed to Ye Chen.

A dozen big men in black directly surrounded Ye Chen inside and out, and Miles showed a smile on his face. Just sitting on the chair, his face suddenly stiffened.

Countless screams echoed in the conference room. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen of his younger brothers fell directly to the ground, and the blood splashed on the walls of the conference room. The strong **** breath caused The faces of some members of the branch were even paler.

Peel suddenly reached out and touched his pocket. Just as he was about to take out the gun, Ye Chen looked at him indifferently, and said lightly: "If I were you, I wouldn't choose to take a gun at this time."

"Fuck, yellow-skinned monkey, who are you scaring."

A hideous color flashed across Peel's face, and he reached out his hand and took out a gun in his pocket, about to shoot Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's right hand flicked slightly, and a white force flashed through the air, directly piercing Peel's eyebrows.

With a bang, Peel's body fell directly to the ground, and all the scarlet blood splashed on Miles' face.

Myers' body suddenly stiffened.

"Now you can speak quietly."

Ye Chen walked to the side of Miles, pulled a chair and sat down, and said with a faint smile on his face.

Miles looked at the corpse on the ground, the smile on Ye Chen's face was almost like a ghost's smile, causing Miles to shudder suddenly.

These people are all elites of the Mafia, and in such a short period of time, they were beheaded by this Chinese man in front of them.

Miles has been in the Mafia for so many years and has seen some ruthless characters, but he has never seen a ruthless character like Xiang Ye Chen.

"This gentleman, I admit that you are very strong. My Miles admits to being killed today, but if you kill our Mafia people, you can't get out of Lun Dun, and you can't protect them."

Miles swallowed and gritted his teeth.

"Whether you can get out of Lun Dun, it's not up to you to tell Nick a word for me. He can't get the charm of the spirit."

Ye Chen said lightly: "Go away."

A look of horror flashed in Miles' eyes, and he stood up from the chair tremblingly, and ran to the outside unfailingly.

"Are you okay."

Ye Chen looked at some employees hiding in the corner and said softly.

"We're all right, you... you actually killed the Mafia people. This is a big trouble. You should leave Europe as soon as possible and go back to China."

Zheng Yuan said in a panic.

"It's okay, this matter has nothing to do with you, I will take care of this matter."

Ye Chen stood up with a serious face, bent over and said, "Thank you for not abandoning the company until now. On behalf of President Su, I would like to express your gratitude and guilt."

"We are also old people from the company. When we left China and came to Lundun, we wanted to do our best for the development of the company. Who would have thought that we would encounter such things."

Zheng Yuan sighed.

"Are any employees of the company injured?" Ye Chen asked.

"Some employees were injured, but they have all been sent to the hospital for treatment. There is no danger to their lives."

Zheng Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Is the company still running now?" Ye Chen asked.

"Since these Mafia people came, the company has been unable to operate."

Zheng Yuan said with a wry smile.

"You all go back and rest now. Don't work during this time. After I resolve this matter, I will notify you to go to work."

Ye Chen said with a smile, "I represent the company during this time and will give compensation to each of you."

"Mr. Ye, can we go back to China."

A Chinese girl with a pale face gritted her teeth and said with courage.

"Of course, I understand your feelings. If you are willing to go back, I will ask the company for instructions and help you arrange the air tickets to go back."

Ye Chen said with a smile: "You can go back to the head office directly."

"That's great, thank you Mr. Ye."

A touch of joy appeared on the faces of several employees, and they bowed to Ye Chen quickly, and then hurriedly left.

"Mr. Ye..."

Zheng Yuan said hesitantly.

"Director Zheng, I know what you are worried about. Go back and take a good rest, get a good night's sleep, and everything will be fine. Trust me, trust President Su."

Ye Chen patted Zheng Yuan on the shoulder, and at the same time a ray of vitality penetrated in, and said with a smile.

"I believe in President Su."

Zheng Yuan nodded, turned and left the meeting room.

Ye Chen dealt with the corpse on the ground, called Avril Lavigne, then turned around and left the office building.

"Hades, get in the car."

As soon as Ye Chen walked downstairs, a red Ferrari sports car stopped in front of Ye Chen. Avril Lavigne said to Ye Chen wearing sunglasses.