My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Yang Lingfeng hasn't been as angry as he is now for a long time.

During his years on Wall Street, he witnessed many of the ugliest things in the world, and at the same time, he used these means to climb up step by step.

It is precisely because of these experiences that he has been transformed and achieved what he is today.

He is very confident that there are not many things in this world that he cannot get.

Even if there is, it shouldn't appear in Zhonghai.

Yang Lingfeng took a deep breath and said coldly: "Do you think Su Xiyue can protect you? What I, Yang Lingfeng, want is not something that anyone can stop."

As a relatively high-profile young generation in China, Yang Lingfeng has the capital to dare to say such things.

Even relying on the capital of the Yang family, in Zhonghai, even the other three major families in Zhonghai did not dare to attack him easily.

In Zhonghai, Yang Lingfeng really had nothing to be afraid of.

Ye Chen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, shook the red wine glass in his hand, and said lightly: "Although I prefer to eat Xiyue's soft rice, I am not a waste enough to let her protect me, but do you really think you can eat it?" Me?"

"I don't know how you deceived Xiyue, but I haven't taken any notice of you, a loser who relies on Xiyue's soft food."

A hint of ridicule flashed in Yang Lingfeng's eyes, and he said lightly: "I'm afraid you rarely eat tonight's meal. What you are so proud of tonight is not worth mentioning in my opinion. That’s the gap between us.”

Not worth mentioning?

I'll make you cry later.

Ye Chen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, took a sip of red wine, then put the red wine glass on the table, and said calmly: "If it were another place, it would be difficult for me to guarantee your safety now, but considering that you are Xiyue classmate For the sake of her, I’ll give her a face and pretend I didn’t hear what you just said.”

"Want to kill me?"

Yang Lingfeng burst out laughing and said with a mocking look on his face: "Is this your trump card? You want to kill me single-handedly because of your bravery?"

"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

A chill flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he said lightly.

Yang Lingfeng's face turned a little gloomy, and he was about to speak when Su Xiyue walked in from outside.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, there are some things at the company, I need to go back and deal with them."

Su Xiyue said softly.

"Work is important, Xiyue. The road is dangerous at night. Do you want me to find someone to drive you back?"

Yang Lingfeng stood up and said with a smile.

"Mr. Yang, there's no need to be so polite. It's enough to have me as your full-time driver."

Ye Chen stood up and walked to Su Xiyue's side, and said with a smile: "Then please trouble Mr. Yang to stay and settle the bill."

Su Xiyue nodded, then turned around and went out with Ye Chen.

Yang Lingfeng looked at the backs of Ye Chen and Su Xiyue with a gloomy expression, a chill flashing in his eyes.

"Sir, here's your bill."

Just then, a waiter walked in with a stack of bills.

"Swipe your card."

Yang Lingfeng frowned, took out a credit card and handed it over.

The waiter took the credit card respectfully, swiped it with the card machine, then frowned, turned to Yang Lingfeng and said, "Sir, your credit card balance is not enough."

"It's not enough. Are you kidding me? I still have more than five million in this card."

Yang Lingfeng frowned, reached out to take the bill, and subconsciously glanced at the bill.

Then his pupils shrank slightly, and his face turned extremely ugly.

At the bottom of the bill, the total amount turned out to be thirteen million.

This meal actually cost him thirteen million. Could it be that this meal was worth gold?

"Ye Chen, you tricked me."

Yang Lingfeng's eyes were full of astonishing coldness, and his face was slightly distorted. He gritted his teeth and said, so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He originally thought that Ye Chen's skills were a bit dark, with only a few million at most. Who would have thought that Ye Chen's skills were so dark that he could eat him thirteen million in one meal.

His money didn't come from strong winds, and he didn't have a lot of liquidity. The expenditure of 13 million was enough to make him feel pain.

"Did you get the bill wrong?"

Yang Lingfeng glanced at the price on the bill, took a deep breath, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

He is not a fool either, the prices of these dishes are even much more expensive than what he would get abroad.

"Mr. Yang is really good at joking. How could the bill from my second club be wrong?"

Hongyu came over at this time and said with a smile.

"Thirteen million, doesn't Boss Hongyu feel that his appetite is too big?"

Yang Lingfeng looked directly at Hongyu and said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Yang, what do you mean? Do you doubt the credibility of my second club?"

Hongyu's face darkened slightly, and she said in a cold voice: "These are the dishes you personally ordered, Mr. Yang. Every price is clearly marked. Why, Mr. Yang thinks that our second club is easy to bully and wants to eat the Overlord meal?" ?"

"No one in Zhonghai dares to challenge my second club."

Following Hongyu's scolding, many security guards from the second club gathered from the side and looked at Yang Lingfeng with eager eyes.

A flash of anger flashed in Yang Lingfeng's eyes, but he did not act rashly.

Although he didn't know much about the background of the Second Club, he could probably guess some of it with his keen sense of smell.

When he first came to Zhonghai, the strong dragons could not defeat the local snakes. There was no need to offend the three major families for such small money.

"Boss Hongyu is joking, how dare I, Yang, eat the Overlord Meal at the Second Club."

Yang Lingfeng took a deep breath, with a carefree smile in his eyes, and said with a smile: "It was just a joke with Boss Hongyu."

After speaking, Yang Lingfeng took out another credit card from his body and handed it to the waiter next to him.

The waiter took the credit card, swiped it on the card machine next to him, and then nodded to Hongyu.

A smile appeared on Hongyu's face, and she felt slightly relieved.

If it weren't for Ye Chen's orders, she wouldn't want to conflict with Yang Lingfeng.

Now that Yang Lingfeng chose to take a step back, this result is what Hongyu is happy to see.

"Mr. Yang, welcome back when you come down."

A smile appeared on Hongyu's face, she reached out and handed the credit card to Yang Lingfeng, smiled sweetly, and then led the others out of the box.

After everyone left, Yang Lingfeng's face suddenly darkened, and he kicked down the chair next to him, his eyes full of anger.

"Ye Chen, you're cruel, I can't eat the thirteen million so easily."

Yang Lingfeng snorted coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

At this moment, the door to the box suddenly opened, and then a foreign man with blond hair walked in. (To be continued)