Yuanshin: Reborn as the No.12 Chief Executive Officer

"By the way, are you going to force Scaramucci by giving him a bite of sweetness and letting him suffer for a day?"

"En." Chen Feng did exactly this to prevent the stragglers from forcing him to collapse.

"No wonder you cook the food yourself... It seems that you still attach great importance to the results of this experiment." Dr. Dotorre couldn't help but licked his lips after all. ap.

"So in the future, can I come to eat every day?"

ps: The rhythm will slow down a bit later, but try to have content and foreshadowing in each chapter, and don’t talk about why the style is different from the previous one. I was warned by the editor yesterday.

Then continue to write according to the previous rhythm, and the book will not be dropped.

So after that, the rhythm slowed down again, and the style remained the same. After the transitional chapter is over, we will continue to attack other countries.

Chapter 50 Scattered Soldiers: "That day, I seemed to see the doctor fighting with Mr...."

"can."

Chen Feng agreed decisively.

"But you have to give me corresponding benefits, let me see if I am qualified, and treat me as your cook."

Knowing that he is a capitalist, Doctor Dotorre immediately chose to change the subject:

"So... this time Scaramucci succeeded, what are you going to do?"

"Bring out another God of Opportunity." Chen Feng crossed his arms and looked at the stragglers below with indifferent eyes. "Before, his God of Opportunity was like a scrap of scrap iron. I could put it on with one hand." It was dismantled, but he was regarded as a treasure, his vision is too small, now I want to mold him into a real god."

If the experiment is successful this time, the stragglers will be able to obtain power similar to that of the Dust Seven Regents, and the upper limit can grow to the level of the Elemental Seven Dragon Kings.

This is also the reason why Chen Feng attaches so much importance to it.

"That's a good idea." Dr. Dottore looked forward to how strong the formed Scaramucci would become, "That's why you treated him so well? You even... tricked him into thinking you were It’s Niwa, hahahaha, interesting, really interesting.”

"He thought you were Niwa, plus you gave him both soft and hard... Huh, this is completely controlling him." Dr. Dotorre snorted and laughed, "A capitalist is a capitalist... If you have to describe it, Then it is equivalent to asking someone to work continuously for a year, and then giving him a day off. During this holiday, you, who are equivalent to the boss, treat him like a friend, and even cook by yourself... I'm so flattered, I'm grateful to you, and I even want to say thank you to you... so controlling..."

"Are you still talking?" Chen Feng glared at him directly, "Isn't it endless? If you want to continue talking, do you want this book to disappear immediately?"

Dr. Dottore immediately closed his mouth and stopped speaking.

"Some things, it's good to know." Chen Feng snorted, "If you have to say it, do you think this book doesn't live long enough?"

"Hmph, it's ridiculous." Dr. Dotorre couldn't help but sneered, "I have to cover it up—"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Feng kicked him directly.

Before it was over, he couldn't hold back and punched him directly on the mask.

The experiment this afternoon wasn't as successful as it was in the morning, but the progress was pretty good.

At least, Chen Feng and Dr. Dotorre were very satisfied with this.

Only when the skirmishers came up.

Finding these two feels like...

Well, it was like a fight.

All surrounding experimental equipment was destroyed.

Of the two of them, one either had a bruised nose and a swollen face, or the clothes on their bodies were a little messy.

"That's it for today." Chen Feng patted the dust off his body, "Next, it's your free time, Scaramucci, go do what you like."

After saying that, he left.

"Huh?" The straggler was a little uncomfortable.

That's it... let yourself go?

"Continue tomorrow until you truly become a god." Chen Feng, who was gradually leaving, left behind his words.

Let the stragglers be completely dumbfounded.

Everyday... want? ! !

No wonder he said that at the beginning.

This is to torture yourself to death.

But when he thought that he could eat such a rich breakfast and lunch every day to support his body from collapsing immediately, and the taste was also very good, the straggler was relieved.

"Hmph." Dr. Dotores pursed his lips. Seeing that the master had left, he immediately entered the depths of the laboratory and continued his research.

"...How do you feel, I seem to be taken seriously, but I don't seem to be taken seriously?" The straggler suddenly couldn't understand the attitude of these two lunatics.

to the interior of the Winter Palace.

Just as Chen Feng came back here, he suddenly heard a "meow" from the side of the road.

He suddenly turned his head to look, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

But he saw a kitten covered in snow, passing by Chen Feng very leisurely.

Looking at the cat, Chen Feng was a little puzzled.

Does anyone here have cats?

But the strange thing is that the kitten, which was supposed to be very afraid of people, saw Chen Feng

, ran over immediately, made a healing "cuckoo" sound in front of him, like an engine, and even stretched directly in front of him, then lay down, turned his belly out and exposed it to Chen Feng. before.

A pitiful look begging to be touched.

After observing the cat for a while, Chen Feng looked around and found no one there.

He seemed to realize what the cat represented.

Crouching down, he held out his hand to the cat.

Chapter 51 Rich Man & Servant: "Why does it feel like it has become a horror movie?"

Chen Feng's hand was leaning against the defenseless cat's neck bit by bit.

Until his five fingers completely grasped its neck.

Under the mask, his face was expressionless, his eyes shone with a strong dark purple aura, and the killing intent in his heart kept rising.

kill it...

kill it! ! !

Countless voices whispered in his ears.

But just when Chen Feng was about to use his strength, he directly forcibly wiped it off his neck.

"Meow~"

The cat that had been staring at Chen Feng's eyes suddenly let out a coquettish cry, and pulled Chen Feng back from the state he was in just now.

Chen Feng was stunned.

The negative emotions in my heart and the exhaustion in my body all disappeared at this moment!

Chen Feng immediately let go of the cat's neck.

Cold sweat kept coming out of his body, Chen Feng felt that something was wrong with his whole state.

"Wait...why...why did I suddenly lose control and want to kill it?"

Chen Feng realized the seriousness of the problem, and his face gradually became serious.

He observed clearly his physical condition and psychological condition.

He shouldn't have shown such a strong killing intent towards a small animal.

This was... the first sign that he was going to lose control.

If he just got out of control here...

As a result, I am afraid that all the people in the Winter Palace will not be willing to give up until they are all killed.

"Meow."

The cat seemed to sense that Chen Feng was back, so it rubbed against Chen Feng's hands affectionately.

Chen Feng looked down at the cat, thinking.

This cat must never be killed.

If you kill it, something will happen.

Chen Feng looked serious, recalling the scene of countless voices urging him to kill the cat just now.

Thinking like this, Chen Feng decided not to care about it, got up, and let it stay here.

"Meow!" Seeing that Chen Feng was going to leave, the cat anxiously stretched out its claws, using its nails, trying to grab the back of Chen Feng's clothes, but failed.

"Get lost." Seeing that it insisted on sticking to him, Chen Feng couldn't help being a little irritable.

"(>^^<) Meow."

The cat completely ignored Chen Feng's irritability, and even jumped directly, lying on Chen Feng's shoulder, but refused to leave.

Chen Feng reached out and picked it up, and threw it to the ground.

But I don't know if it was because the throwing force was too light, the cat jumped back immediately after being thrown out.

It looked at Chen Feng's expression, which was very humane, as if no matter what you did, I would never leave you.

After Chen Feng looked at its expression, he had some guesses in his heart.

But I don't know if it's accurate or not.

Originally, I wanted to give it away directly, but after finding out that it was useless, I finally forgot it and let it do what it wanted.

As long as it doesn't affect yourself.

In the Winter Palace, the rich man Pantalone has been hesitating whether to tell the truth to his husband.

He was greatly shocked by the information from the servant Arechino.

"Hey, forget it, this matter cannot be delayed." The rich man Pantalone shook his head, "Let's go to the gentleman and explain the matter clearly."

"Are you looking for Mr.?" The servant Arechino appeared next to him at some point, "Add me."

How could she miss it when she was waiting for a show?

"... When are you?" The rich man Pantalone looked at her with some doubts.

"It seems that you are not focused on work these days, and you can tell by your expression that you have something on your mind. I can guess what you are thinking." The servant Arechino glanced at him, "Let's go, I just happen to know Where is sir..."

The two had just walked out when they ran into Chen Feng.

When the three executives met like this, the rich man and the servant felt too oppressed when they saw the suit and the indifferent mask, and their hearts couldn't help beating faster. ..

"Sir, can I spare you a few minutes?" the rich man Pantalone cut straight to the point.

"Let's wait for a while." Chen Feng estimated the time, "I have something to do with Her Majesty the Empress...we'll talk about it tonight."

Both the rich man and the servant were stunned.

Just refused?

No face at all.

However, the opponent's position among the executive officers is already equivalent to the level of the commander in the frontline battlefield. Now meeting with Her Majesty the Queen, there must be something very important, and it is not good to disturb it.

Now the ranking of executive officers of fools is based on comprehensive strength, which is not reliable.

It's messed up, completely broken.

But at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his empty shoulder. He seemed to be holding something in his hand, and waved it in front of the rich man and the servant.

The rich man Pantalone and the servant Arechino watched this scene, watching his hands grabbing the air, a little strange.

"Sir, you are..."

Rich people know Chen Feng's style best, every movement and every word of his, must have his deep meaning.

But now, his brain was running at full capacity, analyzing what Chen Feng meant by grabbing the air and coming in front of him.