The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ye Zhibing glanced at the little fat man and his little brothers, and saw that they were all in awe of him.

In fact, it wasn't him, but the real guy in his hands.

It seems that this gun has enough deterrence power. It frightens a group of desperadoes without much action, which is quite easy.

"Okay, you all know the rules, right? Let's do it then."

Ye Zhibing said lazily.

The little fat man's calf is trembling, the injury on his foot is still there, and a wound will be added on his hand?
Isn't this the old injury that has not gone away, and the new injury is coming again?

Ye Zhibing, you are cruel!
In fact, the little fat man only dared to complain silently in his heart. When Ye Zhibing stared impatiently, the little fat man hurriedly said, "Can I cut off my fingers?"

"Then hurry up, don't waste my time."

The little fat man picked up the machete, gestured at his little finger, and then cut it off with a ruthless swing of the machete.

His little brothers didn't dare to watch this scene, because they knew that it would be their turn next.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and things hurt its kind. This is what is said.

Ye Zhibing waited for the little fat man to finish his "surgery", and then set his sights on these younger brothers.

"Here, it's your turn."

Flower Shirt didn't know that this "you" bag didn't include him, so he asked in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, this wasn't my idea, our elder brother forced me to come here."

These words aroused the dissatisfaction of the little fat man, "You want to be a traitor, don't you? Did you just say that you asked me to help you avenge you?"

It seemed that what the little fat man said was the truth, the flower shirt blushed and dared not refute.

Ye Zhibing pondered for a moment, then said to Flower Shirt: "I have already warned you, don't mess with me again. Since you are here again, it is still the old rules, you take the lead in implementing it."

The flower shirt turned pale, and begged: "Mr. Ye, I... I still have to support my family, please forgive me."

Ye Zhibing sneered and said, "Why didn't you want to support your family when you came here, and regret it now? Let me tell you, rules are rules. I, Ye Zhibing, never discount my rules. If you don't follow them, I'll give you a peanut for free." .”

As he spoke, Ye Zhibing pointed his gun at the flowered shirt.

Cold sweat broke out from the floral shirt.

Cut off a finger or lose a life, this choice does not require much consideration, normal people know how to choose.

"Mr. Ye, I'll cut, I'll cut, don't shoot."

Ye Zhibing chuckled, "Then hurry up, my time is very valuable."

"I know, Mr. Ye, I'll cut it right away."

It wasn't the first time that the floral shirt had cut his fingers, this time it was obviously much easier.

Under his demonstration, the other younger brothers followed suit, gritted their teeth and cut their fingers.

After they finished cutting, Ye Zhibing said "Get lost", then went straight downstairs and returned to the room.

When Secretary Luo heard the knock on the door, he asked who it was, and only after confirming that it was Ye Zhibing did he dare to open the door.

"Assistant Ye, you... are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's them who have trouble."

"But there are so many of them?" Secretary Luo was a little puzzled as to how capable Ye Zhibing was.

"The quality depends on the number of people. They are all useless wood. What's the use of having more people?"

"That too."

Secretary Luo admired her very much, and smiled in agreement.

Ye Zhibing told Secretary Luo to do his own thing, then washed up and went to bed to catch up on sleep.

I was very nervous last night, it's time to take a break.

According to Ye Zhibing's instructions, Secretary Luo quietly flipped through the brick-thick legal book and studied hard.

It was after five o'clock in the afternoon that Ye Zhibing woke up leisurely.

Seeing that Ye Zhibing was awake, Secretary Luo put down his book and asked, "Assistant Ye, shall we go have dinner?"

Ye Zhibing smiled, "Secretary Luo, I'm going to invite someone to dinner tonight, so go by yourself."

Secretary Luo asked curiously: "Who are you inviting to dinner? I never heard that you have acquaintances in the provincial capital."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "I have a lot of acquaintances. Of course, I also have a lot of enemies."

Secretary Luo stuck out her tongue, "You, you, hey, you are always troublesome."

Ye Zhibing was also very helpless, "There is no way, the more capable a person is, the more trouble he will have."

This could be regarded as boasting in disguise, and Secretary Luo could only laugh without saying a word.

Ye Zhibing washed up and looked at the sky. It was almost dusk, so he called Duan Rong and asked if she had left.

Duan Rong said that she had already left, and Ye Zhibing made an appointment with her to meet her at the Crown Hotel.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhibing went downstairs.

There are now two cars downstairs that I can drive, one is the one I drove, and the other is Brother Feng's BMW.

Which one do you drive?
After thinking about it, Ye Zhibing still drove his own car, after all Brother Feng's car had to be returned to him.

What if you can't bear it when it's ripe?
Ye Zhibing drove to the Crown Hotel, which is a foreign-funded hotel, extraordinarily luxurious.

The hall on the first floor is magnificent and dazzling like a palace.

Since Ye Zhibing was leaving from the city, he arrived before Duan Rong, so he told the front desk to arrange a box in the banquet hall, and then he sat on the sofa in the lobby and waited for Duan Rong to arrive.

After waiting for a while, suddenly there was a noise at the door of the hotel, and then a large group of people came in talking and laughing.

Among the crowd, there was a beautiful woman who was particularly conspicuous, and everyone surrounded her like a star holding the moon.

The beauty has bright eyes and bright teeth. She is wearing a black evening dress. The close-fitting material reflects her slender and charming figure. There is a silver-white brooch with complicated shapes on her chest, which makes her look dignified and spiritual.

Her smooth fragrant shoulders are exposed outside the dress, like snow and frost, arousing infinite reverie.

Those people approached, Ye Zhibing listened carefully, and seemed to hear others calling the beautiful woman "Miss Murong". It turned out that the beautiful woman's surname was "Murong".

She is not only outstanding in appearance, but also has an unusual surname, which aroused Ye Zhibing's great interest.

As those people walked past him, he just stared at "Miss Murong" intently, listening to what they were talking about.

After they passed by, Ye Zhibing stood up and followed them not too far away to eavesdrop on their conversation.

After listening for a while, Ye Zhibing found that they were talking about legal matters, most of them were lawyers, and they got together today.

Ye Zhibing suddenly thought, isn't Mr. Qu going to find a lawyer for the divorce?

I don't know if this "Miss Murong", who is sought after by everyone, has the ability and interest to take on this job.

Just when Ye Zhibing wanted to continue chasing him, someone knocked on the back of his head suddenly.

He was a little surprised, did he get dizzy after seeing the beautiful woman? Fortunately, he only hit it with his fingers. If he hit it with a hammer, wouldn't he be "died under the pomegranate skirt, it's too wrong to be a ghost".

Ye Zhibing suppressed his dissatisfaction, turned around and saw that it was Duan Rong.

Duan Rong looked at Ye Zhibing with a smile, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of her mouth, "Ye Zhibing, have you taken a fancy to her?"