The City's Invincible Soldier King

Chen Gefeng's face was cold, a devouring light flashed in his eyes.

Long Lin played with the lighter, a cold glint flashing past his eyes.

So what if he was young or crazy?

In the face of death, Young Master Kuang had to obediently act like a grandson.

"So that's all the infamous Young Master Kuang from the Yanjing has."

After looking at Chen Gefeng with disdain, Long Lin left without turning back.

Looking at Long Lin's skinny back, Chen Gefeng's eyes almost spouted fire.

Long Lin was not worried about Chen Gefeng calling the police.

Every circle had its own game rules.

Chen Gefeng would use the authorities' power to take revenge on him, but regarding this matter, he would definitely not call the police.

To these arrogant young masters, calling the police was like asking a child to be bullied for the protection of an adult. They could not afford to lose face.

If they wanted to take revenge, they would only be able to stand at a very high level, like how emperors punish their subjects. Otherwise, they would be reduced to a laughingstock.

The young master cared about face, and the soldiers cared about results.

To Long Lin, using the simplest method to complete what he wanted to do was the best result.

The sturdy bulletproof glass had protected Chen Gefeng's safety, but now it was turned into a cage that imprisoned him.

"Chen Shao."

"Come quickly to Jinhai Road."

"Yes, Chen Shao."

Long Lin walked towards the Yanjing city area, a black Mercedes-Benz shot out towards the direction of Chen Gefeng who was trapped inside the Hummer.

Not long after, the Mercedes-Benz arrived.

Seeing that the right door was blocked by a mountain wall, and the left door was tightly pressed against the Hummer number 8888, the young man driving the Mercedes-Benz hurriedly opened the Hummer number 8888 door and moved the Hummer away, releasing the trapped Chen Gefeng.

"Chen Shao, what's going on?"

"I met a madman." Chen Gefeng shrugged and said indifferently, but his eyes quietly flashed with a cold light.

"F * ck, where did this mad dog come from?" The young man was furious. He patted his chest and promised as if he swore, "Chen Shao, don't worry. I will make that mad dog kneel in front of you and beg for your forgiveness."

"There's no need to forgive." Chen Gefeng tugged at the corner of his tattered clothes and said coldly, "One arm."

"Yes, Chen Shao."

"Long Lin, the new vice president of ding industry."

After saying that, Chen Gefeng drove the young man away.

The rich had a deep sense of shame.

The young man immediately made a call to the repair shop that was specially designed for him. After hanging up the phone, he took off the two Hummer's license plates.

After taking off the license plate, they would not be able to recognize who owned the car. Furthermore, all merchants knew the rules of the game, taking off the license plate meant that the owner did not want others to know his identity.

The carriage dragged away the Hummer, and the BMW that came with it picked up the young man.

The young man got off the car midway and walked into an alley on foot, then he knocked on the closed storehouse door with a bang.

"Who?"

"Me."

The roller shutter door opened, and a handsome, listless man opened it.

"Qiuge."

"Brat, what are you doing here?" Qiuge looked at the young man in a suit and leather shoes, and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"I'm here to deliver the business to Qiuge." The young man said with a smile.

"Go ahead."

"One arm, two million."

"Name, identity?"

"Long Lin, the new vice president of ding industry."

The Qiuge pointed at his nose and asked coldly, "Do you think I look like an idiot?"

"What does Qiuge mean by this?"

"I'll give you two million, go and get me the vice president's arm."

"How many Qiuge s do you need?"

"Five million."

The young man pondered for a moment, then said while clenching his teeth, "Alright, Qiuge will remember this, I have never come to your place before."

"That's what I eat." The Qiuge said coldly, "The deposit is two million."

The young man took out his chequebook and wrote down a line of numbers.

Long Lin did not know that Chen Gefeng had already initiated retaliatory measures, but of course, he never expected that Chen Gefeng would not retaliate against him.

A dignified military blade, when had it ever been afraid of revenge?

Soldiers come and block; men come and go.

That's all.

Long Lin who had been busy throughout the night, did not have time to return home. After finding a random inn to rest for a while, he took a cab and rushed over to Ding Industry Technology.

In order to avoid trouble, Long Lin rode the special elevator used by the CEO to the top floor of the Cauldron Industry, but what he did not expect was that the mint was already in his office.

She was dressed very formally, without revealing her chest and without showing her legs.

"Good morning, Vice President Long."

"Morning."

"Vice President Long, is there anything I can do for you?" Peppermint is like a senior Gold collar worker for a long time, neither servile nor overbearing, but with due respect.

The normal behavior of the mint made Long Lin very suspicious.

Too crazy, let the head be big;

Too obedient, too strange.

Long Lin's face was filled with suspicion as he looked at the mint, and asked seriously: Is there anything that you need my help with?

"No, why would Vice President Long have such a question?"

"Really?"

"Really, no." Mint said confidently.

A woman's heart was a needle at the bottom of the sea.

Especially when he came across a woman like Peppermint. It was much more complicated to ponder over her thoughts than to engage in a battle of wits with a brutal enemy.

Half an hour later, Ji Jianjian took the soy milk youtiao and rushed into the office.

The extravagance of the Vice President's Office far surpassed Ji Jianjian's imagination.

"Wow." Ji Jianjian let out an exaggerated scream, then excitedly asked: "Boss, from now on we are all here, okay?"

"That's your seat." Long Lin said as he pointed to the computer table opposite the mint.

"Wow." Ji Jianjian rushed over, holding a youtiao in one hand and her mobile phone in the other, she began to crazily take selfie shots.

Long Lin was also drunk.

This pair of wondrous combinations.

One thought jumped off the limit, while the other remained in the same state.

Long Lin was too lazy to interfere with Ji Jianjian sharing the fun of the Wechat Moment. He just let her treat the office as a scenic spot, where she would freely display all kinds of shapes and randomly take pictures of her favorite backgrounds.

"Bang bang."

"Come in."

"Vice President Long, Boss Xi invites you to his office." The CEO himself, Qian Tangtang pushed open the door and respectfully said.

"Alright." Long Lin nodded and said, "Thank you Director Qian."

"Vice President Long is too polite."

Long Lin stood up and walked towards the door with large strides. Pu Ji followed suit and stood up as well, while he followed behind Long Lin.

Long Lin asked in bewilderment, "What are you doing?"

"Learn from Vice President Long and work hard." Pointy looked at Long Lin and smiled, "Vice President Long, did you forget that you had only given me one month to try my luck? If I didn't work hard, how could I have turned from a rookie who had just stepped into the workplace to a qualified assistant vice president in such a short period of time? "

Long Lin looked at the mint with suspicion. He couldn't believe it at all.

Peppermint was smiling all the time, and his expression was natural. It really couldn't be more real.

Although Long Lin did not believe that Pu Zi would suddenly change his character, the reason for the change was sufficient, and Long Lin had to reject it forcibly.

"Alright then." Long Lin nodded, and said, "I allow you to always stay by my side during work hours, but only for work."

"Thank you, Vice President Long."

He smiled faintly and shook the masses.

Long Lin ignored the beauty of the mint and walked over, but an even more enchanting smile blossomed on the mint's face.

Xi Wanting had her own methods, and mint had her own methods.

Thus, the battle for women began.