My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Zhonghai Beicheng District, brilliant club.

For most people in China Overseas, the Brilliant Club is just a club with a deep background. No one knows that this is the site of the boss of Beicheng District, Flying Tiger.

Most of the time, Feihu will rest at the top of the club, and most of the people who can reach the top are Feihu's trusted men.

At this time, Chen Zhiyuan, led by a strong man in a black suit, came to the top of the club.

"Boss, Mr. Chen is here."

The black-clothed man brought Chen Zhiyuan to the door of a luxurious private room, knocked on the door, and said respectfully.

"Let him in."

There was a low voice in the room.

"Chen, please."

The man in black opened the door of the box and gestured with his hand.

Chen Zhiyuan took a deep breath and walked in slowly. Feihu was sitting on the sofa with a beautiful woman in one arm and a wine glass in the other. He looked at Chen Zhiyuan lazily and said: "Mr. Chen , Really a rare visitor, today, how come you think of me."

"Boss Tiger, I come here naturally to ask for something."

Chen Zhiyuan didn't care about Feihu's lazy attitude. He sat on the seat opposite to Feihu and said with a smile.

"Oh, President Chen is also a well-known figure in Zhonghai. He is in charge of a multi-billion-dollar company, and he is backed by a behemoth like the Zhao family. If you have anything, you need to ask me for help."

Feihu put down the wine glass, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's true that there is a brave boy who beat my son and needs help from the tiger boss."

Chen Zhiyuan placed a photo in front of Feihu's eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, in this Zhong Hai, there are still people who dare to beat the noble son. They are really brave."

Feihu raised his eyebrows and took a look at the photo on the table. In the photo, he looked like Ye Chen.

"Ms. Chen came to me today, just to let me do this kid?"

Feihu put the photo on the table casually and asked lazily with his legs folded.

"No, it's too cheap to get rid of this kid. I will catch him, break his veins, and torture him slowly."

Chen Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said, eyes full of anger.

After a day of rescue, although his son's injury stabilized, he was completely abolished for the rest of his life.

It is difficult to dispel the hatred in his heart not to let Ye Chen die.

"It seems that Mr. Chen's hatred of this kid is not small, and it seems that the identity of this kid is not simple."

Feihu frowned and said, seemingly pointing.

Chen Zhiyuan's identity is not simple, standing behind the Zhao family, one of the four major families of China Shipping, dare to beat Chen Zhiyuan's precious son, ordinary people do not have the guts.

"Boss Tiger, don't worry. This kid is called Ye Chen. He is an ordinary employee of the Su Group. He has absolutely no background."

Chen Zhiyuan knew what Feihu was worried about, and said in a deep voice, "But this kid has a good job. The bodyguards I set up for Chen Fei are not his opponent."

"That's it. Since I'm an ordinary employee, I'm going to do it."

Feihu squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "But Mr. Chen, let me take the shot, the price is not small."

"After it's done, I will give you ten million."

Chen Zhiyuan frowned and stretched out a finger.

"Ten million want me to do it for you?"

Feihu leaned back on the sofa and said faintly: "Xiaohong, do you say I lack this million?"

The beautiful woman leaning against Feihu said with a deep voice, "Brother Hu naturally has no shortage of these little money."

Chen Zhiyuan's expression changed, and he said with a gloomy expression: "Boss Tiger, what do you mean?"

"Ten million wants me to take action and spread it out. I'm not yet being laughed at by my brothers in other regions."

Feihu gently tapped his finger on the table, looked at Chen Zhiyuan, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, don't you say it?"

Chen Zhiyuan's expression instantly became extremely ugly. This Flying Tiger made it clear that he wanted to kill him.

But apart from Feihu, Chen Zhiyuan really didn't have a more suitable candidate, and suddenly became a little tangled.

"Boss Tiger, as long as things are done this time, Chen Zhiyuan, I owe you a favor. If you have any difficulties in the future, Boss Tiger can come to me, how about it."

Chen Zhiyuan squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, and said.

Feihu's eyes lit up and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

This tens of millions is really nothing to Feihu Lao, but Chen Zhiyuan's favor is more valuable.

The Guangyuan Group where Chen Zhiyuan belongs is the largest group in China Shipping. Adding to the Zhao family, this favor is worthy of Feihu's move.

"The deal, I will let my brothers do it, and I will give President Chen an explanation tomorrow."

Feihu said with a smile.

"Doesn't Tiger boss take the shot himself?"

Chen Zhiyuan frowned and said lightly.

"I want our boss to help you, what are you kidding?"

A **** man next to him said disdainfully.

"During this time, I have to accompany the prince to do something. President Chen can rest assured that my brothers are not comparable to your bodyguards."

Feihu raised his hand for a gesture and said lightly.

Prince?

When Chen Zhiyuan heard this name, his pupils shrank slightly.

Chen Zhiyuan has heard of the title of the prince. This is the son of Zhao Sihai, the overlord of Zhonghai, who can walk sideways in Zhonghai.

Even if it is the Zhao family, they have to give a thin noodle.

"In that case, it's all up to the boss of the tiger to arrange."

Chen Zhiyuan frowned, thinking that an ordinary employee could not be Feihu's opponent, and he slowly felt relieved.

"Go, call the butcher."

Feihu commanded the man in black next to him at this time.

"Yes, boss."

The black-clothed man walked out quickly, and within a few minutes, he walked in with a strong man.

"Boss, what can I do?"

The butcher said respectfully.

"Chen, this is the butcher. I used to be a boxer in the underground boxing arena. He is also a famous boxing champion. He has played more than 40 games unbeaten. This time you should rest assured."

Feihu took a sip of the red wine and said faintly: "It really doesn't work, I will let the butcher show you both?"

"No, I can trust the arrangement of the boss. I only have one request. Don't beat that kid to death. I need to live."

Chen Zhiyuan looked at the sturdy aura emanating from the butcher, a look of satisfaction flashed across his face.

A boxing champion beat an ordinary employee, in his opinion, it is already appropriate.

He still doesn't believe it, is Ye Chen better than the professional boxing champion?

"Have you heard, butcher."

Feihu said lightly.

"I'll do it, boss, don't worry."

A bloodthirsty light flashed in the butcher's eyes, and he grinned.