After the divorce, the aloof CEO begged me not to withdraw my investment.

Ye Feng felt that Wu Feifei's reaction was a bit excessive, and he asked in confusion, "Why are you so concerned about me?"

Wu Feifei paused for a moment, then explained, "I'm not worried about you; I'm afraid you'll disrupt the stability and unity of the action group. Sister Yiyi prepared this calligraphy because Grandpa Chen really likes Master Yizhimei's works, and tomorrow is Grandpa Chen's birthday."

"So, Team Leader Wu has already come up with a plan?" Ye Feng raised an eyebrow slightly.

Wu Feifei nodded, slightly hesitant: "I happen to have a calligraphy piece by the master Yizhimei at home, which I can return to Sister Yiyi for you. However, this matter must be kept secret. I can send it to her by express delivery as early as tomorrow morning."

Ye Feng felt a warmth in his heart; he hadn't expected her to be so kind.

He looked at her and said sincerely, "Thank you, Feifei, but I appreciate your kindness."

"You don't need to feel guilty, and you don't need to pay me back." Wu Feifei quickly waved her hand, seemingly a little embarrassed. "I was the one who let you join the action team in the first place, so I also bear responsibility for what happened today."

"No need. I'm the one who caused this trouble, so I have to give Chen Yiyi an explanation to avoid her causing me trouble later." Ye Feng politely declined her offer.

Wu Feifei asked curiously, "Then how are you going to explain this? Can you really get your hands on a work by Master Yizhimei?"

Ye Feng smiled politely but did not give a direct answer.

Seeing that he insisted, Wu Feifei didn't say anything more.

Ye Feng and Wu Dan turned and left, their figures disappearing at the end of the corridor.

Chen Yiyi chased after Wu Feifei from the room and went straight to her side: "What did he say to you?"

“I wanted to be a good person and help him out, but he wouldn’t give me the chance,” Wu Feifei explained simply.

Chen Yiyi teased, "Oh, so you're siding with outsiders? You wouldn't happen to have a crush on Ye Feng, would you?"

"He has a girlfriend," Wu Feifei reminded her.

"What if he doesn't? Are you planning to take the initiative?" Chen Yiyi pressed on relentlessly.

Wu Feifei was too lazy to explain: "Instead of worrying about this, we should think about what to do if he can't produce that calligraphy."

Chen Yiyi laughed: "Don't worry, if he can't afford it, I'll just buy the one you have at home."

At the same time, Ye Feng retrieved his phone and belongings from the security guard, and the heavy metallic feel of them reassured him somewhat.

"Brother Feng, Sister Feifei asked me to take you to a short training session, saying it's to prepare you for future missions."

Wu Dan followed behind Ye Feng, his tone slightly apologetic, as if he also felt that the arrangement was a bit abrupt.

"Just a standard method," Ye Feng replied casually, without revealing his true thoughts to Wu Dan.

He knew that Wu Feifei wanted to take this opportunity to ease the conflict between him and Chen Yiyi. He appreciated her good intentions, but some things could not be solved by training.

Ye Feng pressed the power button, the screen lit up, and the buzzing vibration made him frown slightly.

Most of the calls were from Qi Xue, each message filled with anxiety, reminding him to be wary of the branch office's newly appointed security manager.

Ye Feng quickly scanned the information, feeling uneasy.

Qi Xue's reminder was not unfounded; it seemed that some problems had indeed arisen within the company during his time in seclusion.

"Brother Feng, you need to be careful of that kid Xia Dong."

Ah Biao appeared beside Ye Feng at some point and said in a low voice.

Ye Feng looked up at A Biao, signaling him to continue.

"That kid joined the Ministry of State Security, but his real intention wasn't what he wanted. He came for Chen Yiyi, probably to stand up for her."

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly; Xia Dong's behavior was indeed somewhat unusual.

His previous impression of Xia Dong was that of a slightly flamboyant rich second-generation, but he never expected that Xia Dong would become Chen Yiyi's protector.

As he was pondering, his gaze inadvertently swept across the other end of the corridor, where five burly men caught his attention.

They seemed to be scattered casually throughout the corridor, but their eyes were always subtly fixed on him.

Based on his years of experience, Ye Feng instantly realized that these people were after him.

Almost simultaneously, the five people suddenly moved, rushing towards Ye Feng with lightning speed.

"Protect Brother Feng!"

A Biao shouted and took the lead in going forward. His brothers behind him reacted immediately and quickly formed a human wall to protect Ye Feng behind them.

A chaotic fight broke out instantly, with the sounds of fists and kicks echoing down the corridor.

Just then, a group of police officers in uniform suddenly appeared at the other end of the corridor and quickly brought the scene under control.

"Ye Feng, you are suspected of a murder case. Come with us!"

The lead officer spoke coldly and immediately showed off his handcuffs.

Ye Feng felt a chill run through him as he looked at the sudden turn of events.

Someone tricked me.

The police's visit this time is most likely related to the previous incident at the club. Back then, he stood up for Liu Qingyi, smashed the club's signboard, and completely offended the owner behind it.

He thought to himself, it seems the other party is determined to teach him a lesson.

A-Biao led a group of men to block Ye Feng's path, confronting the police in a tense standoff.

The police kept a close watch, blocking the exits to prevent Ye Feng from escaping.

At this moment, Chen Yiyi rushed to the scene, the sound of her high heels hitting the ground was particularly clear in the noisy environment.

"what happened?"

She asked coldly, her gaze sweeping over everyone present before finally settling on Ye Feng.

The officer in charge stepped forward, saluted Chen Yiyi, and explained, "Ms. Chen, we need to take Ye Feng back to assist with the investigation. He may be involved in a murder case."

Chen Yiyi frowned. She glanced at Ye Feng, who was being held by the police, and then at A Biao and the others blocking his way. Her tone was firm: "Why can't we talk things out here? Why do you have to take him away?"

The police officer looked troubled: "Ms. Chen, the case is complicated, and we need him to go back to cooperate with the investigation. Please cooperate with our work."

"Let's talk in the next conference room," Chen Yiyi said firmly.

The officer hesitated for a moment, but ultimately agreed to Chen Yiyi's suggestion.

He gestured to his men to take Ye Feng to the conference room next door.

In the small room, Chen Yiyi paced back and forth, her high heels clicking crisply on the floor.

She was upset and confused. In her eyes, Ye Feng was a troublemaker who had caused so much trouble so soon after joining the security department.

Chen Yiyi rubbed her temples, feeling a headache coming on.

The officer in charge received a phone call and went to a corner to speak quietly for a few minutes.

The police officer hung up the phone, his expression turning serious. "Ms. Chen, Ye Feng is involved in a murder case with irrefutable evidence. Our mission today is to bring him back. We hope you will not interfere."

Is Ye Feng suspected of murder?

Chen Yiyi was stunned, unable to process the news for a moment.

She hesitated, countless thoughts flashing through her mind.

To help or not to help?

Just then, Xia Dong suddenly appeared and walked straight up to Chen Yiyi: "I heard that Ye Feng is involved in a murder case. What happened?"

Chen Yiyi briefly recounted the events.

Upon hearing this, Xia Dong immediately said, "Yiyi, this kind of thing cannot be tolerated. We must hand him over to the police immediately!"

"I haven't decided yet," Chen Yiyi said coldly.

“Yiyi, this is no small matter. Ye Feng must be handed over to the police immediately and removed from the task force!” Xia Dong’s tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation. “I have already received support from my superiors.”

Chen Yiyi suddenly looked up, glaring at Xia Dong, a nameless anger rising from the bottom of her heart.