My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 2: Beauty apartment

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As one of the top ten companies in Huahai City, Fairview Group has built a 30-story high-rise building on the second ring road, which is used as the staff dormitory of Fairview Group.

Because of the convenience to work, complete facilities and elegant environment, many company executives also live here.

There is also another alias—Beauty Apartment, because most of the Fairview Group are female employees, ranging from senior executives with shares to ordinary salespersons, and most of them are pretty, making the entire apartment look like a "daughter country."

Needless to say, the trash can in front of the building overflows with a lot of flowers and love letters every day, which can be loaded with a small truck.

"Let go of me! Let go! You guys! I'll call the police if you do this!"

At the gate of the apartment at this time, four or five men in black suits were aggressively holding a woman in a moon-white ol skirt and coming out of the apartment.

The woman's neatly combed hair is now in a mess, but you can still see a bright and white face with melon seeds, a delicate nose, delicate red lips, and a light makeup showing the charm of a mature urban woman.

A pair of big long legs in black stockings kept kicking the man in black on both sides, and the plump chest became choppy because of anger, and the buttons on his chest seemed to be unbearable at any time and collapsed.

"Director Feng! What the hell is going on! Who are these people?" Aunt Zhao looked anxious and wanted to go up to dissuade her, but these stubborn guys were not easy to provoke at first glance.

There were some other female employees at the door, and Huarong was shocked to see the woman being arrested.

Feng Yueying, the head of the sales department of Fairview Group, belongs to the top of the company, and is also a strong woman in Huahai City's business community, and she is a first-class beauty.

Because Feng Yueying has been single for so many years, she can live in this apartment with peace of mind, which is convenient for work.

"Sister Zhao! Go to the police! Just say that the people of the White Shark Gang are holding me!" Feng Yueying resisted all the way, turning her head and shouting to the auntie.

When Aunt Zhao heard this, her face turned pale with fright, "White... White Shark Gang? This... I..."

The White Shark Gang is the largest gang in Huahai City. It is deeply rooted and eats everything in black and white, and ordinary people don't dare to provoke it.

Aunt Zhao lowered her head tremblingly, she didn't dare to make a call at all, for fear that she would catch fire.

The man in the black suit who took the lead with dyed gray hair and a beard on his face smiled grimly at Feng Yueying: "Shut up! Stinky 38! You dare to call the police? Do you think you lied to Wang Jiuye’s money, but the call is still useful? Believe it or not Cut your throat and throw it into the sea!"

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Zhao and other female employees next to them became more frightened and stiffened.

"That batch of goods was bought by you Jiu Ye! I just do business with him! It's him who is passionate, what's up with me!?" Feng Yueying's eyes were red with anger, and she was about to cry.

The white-haired man glared his eyes, "Bitch, it means that our nine masters blamed you? It's cool to not let you wait on our brothers tonight, don't want to come back! Take away!!"

No matter how hard Feng Yueying resisted, after all, she was just a woman, pushed into the car by so many big men, she couldn't hold on.

I was expecting Aunt Zhao to call the police, but when I thought about it carefully, none of these people dared to provoke the White Shark gang, and suddenly felt ashamed.

Could it be that she has maintained her innocence for so many years and will be ruined tonight and be tainted by such a group of villains

At this moment, Ye Fan, who came to the door of the apartment on a bicycle, got out of the car and asked, "What's wrong? Minister Feng, why are they arresting you?"

Feng Yueying recognizes Ye Fan and knows that he is a plumber for the apartment, who can repair all kinds of electrical appliances, but he is not a formal employee of the company.

The two have known each other for a while, but they are not very familiar. It stands to reason that they cannot be involved.

But Feng Yueying was too scared, and she couldn't control too much, so she could only plead: "Ye Fan! Help me call the police! They are going to kidnap me!"

"What!? A lot of kidnapping!?" Ye Fan looked serious, took out his cell phone and said, "Do not worry, Minister Feng, I have the most sense of justice!"

Seeing that Ye Fan was really planning to call the police, Aunt Zhao and a group of female staff members squeezed sweat for him.

Sure enough, the black-clothed people of the White Shark Gang all showed their sullen expressions, and the white-haired man said gloomyly: "Smelly boy, you dare to take care of our White Shark Gang? Are you tired of your life?"

"What about white sharks and black sharks? It's not as good as yellow croakers," Ye Fan tweeted.

"Yellow... yellow croaker!? It's you, beat him!"

The white-haired man gestured, and immediately there were two men in black who surrounded Ye Fan.

One grabbed the phone towards Ye Fan's hand, and the other kicked Ye Fan's back waist.

Ye Fan didn't bother to call, anyway, it was too late to call the police. He simply avoided the man's kick on one side of his body.

The man kicked in the air, but hit the other man in black directly opposite.

"Ouch!" The man in front of him was kicked over.

Ye Fan stepped back at this time, his left foot was horizontal, and the man behind him who was about to retract his foot was tripped. The center of gravity of his whole body was unstable, and he immediately fell on all fours.

All this took less than three seconds, and everyone around didn't see what was going on, and the two strong men in black fell to the ground!

The female employees in front of the apartment were all dumbfounded, and Feng Yueying’s eyes lit up with hope. She never expected that this young man who worked part-time had such a hand!

"Shit-eating guy! Ashamed not to be ashamed!?"

The white-haired man spit, rolled up his sleeves, showing his strong arms, and walked to Ye Fan.

"Boy, you asked for it yourself, don't blame me..."

The white-haired man grinned. He used to punch in the black market, and his arm strength was not something ordinary people could resist. Raising his hand was a punch big punch and punched Ye Fan in the head.

Ye Fan didn't rush, and he dodged. The white-haired man's punch happened to hit one of their own black Buick commercial vehicles.

With a "clang", the white-haired man hit the window glass with his fist, directly smashing the car glass.

The glass scum pierced his hand, blood was flowing, and the gray-haired man grinned in pain, and he let out a painful cry.

Ye Fan turned around behind the gray-haired man and kicked his hind leg, just hitting the hamstring.

"what!"

The white-haired man screamed, his leg hurt and numb, and he almost knelt down.

"You can compare it", the white-haired man gritted his teeth, staggered around, and hit Ye Fan with a bloody fist!

But Ye Fan's foot had been placed in front of the white-haired man early, and he seemed to kick him lightly in the face. The white-haired man's nose was bleeding, a shoe print on his face, and the whole person fell down.

"Boss!!" Several people in black looked stupid, the white-haired man was beaten so hard to fight back, he was so embarrassed!

A group of female employees, the aunt of the dormitory, all saw a lot of splendor, as if they were getting to know Ye Fan for the first time.

Ye Fan looked back at the two big men who were still holding Feng Yueying, showing a cold smile...

"Hey, don't you plan to send him to the hospital? What if there is a concussion?"

The two big men were agitated, and both let go of Feng Yueying sullenly, and ran to lift the gray-haired man.

Four or five people returned to the car in a panic, and soon left in a Buick.

Feng Yueying was relieved, as if she had collapsed. As soon as she left, she found that she was sweaty all over, panting and sitting on the ground, her heart still beating.

"Director Feng, are you okay?"

Feng Yueying looked up and saw Ye Fan's innocent and honest smiling face, as if the man with a cold and evil smile was not a person at all.

For some reason, Feng Yueying found that the man in front of him seemed to be wearing a mask, and he couldn't see the real him at all.

"Who are you... on earth?" Feng Yueying murmured.

Ye Fan blinked and smiled heartily: "I'm Xiaoye, the maintenance worker here. Didn't I go to Minister Feng's house to repair your electrical appliances twice before?"

Feng Yueying glanced at him with complicated eyes. She sighed without knowing what to ask, but said sincerely, "Thank you, Ye Fan, if it weren't for you, I would be in big trouble today."

"Nothing, little things," Ye Fan said with a smile, and stretched out his hand again, "Director Feng, let me help you get up, the ground is heated by the sun, and it's easy to have diarrhea after sitting for a long time."

"Where did you hear it?" Feng Yueying's face blushed. This young man was really straightforward.

After hesitating, she still put Bai Nen's hand on Ye Fan's hand.

Feng Yueying's figure is quite plump, her hands are not thin, her flesh is soft, and she is very comfortable to hold.

Ye Fan squeezed it happily and found that it felt good, and pretended to squeeze it a few more times in order to exert force. Of course, he behaved very naturally.

Just about to pull the woman up, Feng Yueying frowned and let out a whisper of "Yeah".

"What's wrong?"

"My feet... seem to be stuck", Feng Yueying looked painful, and I felt pity.

Ye Fan looked at her left foot, the heels of the high-heeled shoes were all broken, and he knew it was accidentally injured when she was struggling just now.

"Director Feng, let me carry you on your back, it will hurt even more if you force to walk," Ye Fan said aside, bending down in front of Feng Yueying.

"This... Isn't it appropriate?" Feng Yueying's complexion turned red. She has not been carried by other men except her father since she was a child.

Ye Fan smiled indifferently: "It's okay, I have good physical strength, and I can move my back."

Feng Yueying chuckled, "It sounds like I'm heavy..."

Although she felt weird in her heart, Feng Yueying couldn't think of another way. She couldn't ask other girls present to carry her, so she lay on Ye Fan's back.

Ye Fan held up the long, smooth and plump black silk legs with two hands, and a little bit upwards, you can reach Feng Yueying's round buttocks. Unfortunately, his hands dared not go up anymore, of course, he felt the elasticity. I'm already enjoying my thighs.

The key point is that Feng Yueying's full and crisp chests are still squeezed on her back. A single piece of clothing can even feel two bulges, and they can be gently scratched there.

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