It was the first time that Poison Dragon saw Su Yuze face - to - face. In his heart, he was even more determined in his thought. Su Yuze, perhaps, was really the person he was looking for! That kind of imposing manner was so alike!
Back in the presidential suite, Poison Dragon was holding a cigarette in one hand and a glass of red wine in the other. Wrapped in a bathrobe, he looked as if he had just taken a shower and seemed quite at ease.
"Boss, there are footprints on your leather shoes. How did that happen?" Two black - suited bodyguards noticed the footprints on Poison Dragon's leather shoes at a glance and immediately questioned him.
"Yeah."
"Boss, what happened?" The two black - suited bodyguards looked extremely nervous. After all, Poison Dragon mustn't have any accident. This place was different from Italy. What if something happened?
Poison Dragon glanced at his two overly - nervous subordinates. His eyes shifted slightly, and he drained the red wine in his glass in one gulp. "It's nothing. Don't worry."
"Yes." Since the boss said so, there should be nothing serious, right?
Poison Dragon dismissed his subordinates. Then he stood up, walked to the French window, and stared at the scenery outside. The bustling night view of City T looked... quite tempting for crime.
Su Yuze, you're really different. I'm so looking forward to seeing you in defeat.
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Yu Feng had been feeling that his right eye kept twitching lately. They always said that a twitching left eye meant fortune while a twitching right eye meant misfortune. But he hadn't done anything bad. Who would take revenge on him?
"Ah, when did I become so superstitious..." Yu Feng shrugged self - deprecatingly and then started to work.
After a whole day's work, Yu Feng stretched his waist, packed up his things, and left the office. With a day's work done, Yu Feng happily hummed a song, picked up his car keys, and tossed them as he walked.
"President, it's time to get off work." The assistant greeted Yu Feng with a big smile.
"Yes." Yu Feng replied with a smile as well.
"Take your time, President." Having a good president was a blessing for the whole company. Yu Feng seemed like a nice guy. He never had a cold face or scolded his subordinates for no reason. Such a president was really great!
Yu Feng tossed his car keys all the way to the underground parking lot. After finding his car, he got in. He thought he'd go to Young Master Yu's place tomorrow to improve his diet. But before that, he had to go to the supermarket to buy some snacks for his baby Rou Rou.
Yu Feng was lost in his own thoughts and happily started the car. But just as he drove out about two meters, there was a sudden loud "bang". The car jolted forward violently. "Damn it!"
What was going on? What happened?! Yu Feng was stunned for a moment, then immediately got out of the car. The tire had burst!
"Damn it! Who did this!" Yu Feng scolded angrily. It must be man - made! Who dared to puncture the tire of the president's car?
Yu Feng sized up the flat tire. He couldn't drive the car home in this state. Yu Feng ran his fingers through his hair impatiently, then walked to the entrance of the parking lot. "Security guard, has there been any strange person coming in today?"
The security guard looked blank. "Strange person?"
Yu Feng nodded. "Yes, my car tire was punctured. I'm just asking."
The security guard looked at Yu Feng in surprise. "What?" Oh my god! The president's car tire had been punctured! Who? Who dared to puncture the boss's tire? Did they not want their job anymore? Or were they tired of living!
"I want you to check the surveillance video for me tomorrow. I'd like to see who on earth dared to puncture my tire!" Yu Feng said.
"Okay!" The security guard immediately nodded in agreement. "I'll send the video to your email first thing tomorrow morning."
"Good."
Yu Feng was still very angry. His good mood for the whole day had been ruined! After walking out of the company, Yu Feng hailed a taxi and was about to go home.
After getting in the taxi, he still couldn't help frowning. If he caught the culprit tomorrow, he'd deduct their salary for a whole year first! Yu Feng propped his chin up and looked out of the window. But soon, he became alert. "Driver, take a detour."
"Huh?" The driver was a bit confused.
"Take a detour. Go around via Southeast Road! Make a circle!" Yu Feng said quickly.
The driver looked at Yu Feng in the rear - view mirror as if to say, are you crazy? "Sir, could you not delay my work?" The driver thought rich people really knew how to have fun. Judging from Yu Feng's appearance, he didn't seem like a person without a car, yet he took a taxi to go for a spin?
Yu Feng looked at the rear - view mirrors on both sides of the car. His expression became more and more serious. "One hundred yuan per kilometer."
"Deal!" The driver immediately shifted gears. The car that was originally going to turn right immediately turned left.
Yu Feng lowered his head slightly so that the backrest of the rear seat could block him. He still didn't know who was following him yet. But since they were following him, it meant they must have some intention!
"Sir, what do you do? Is someone following you?" The driver seemed to figure out Yu Feng's thought. Looking in the rear - view mirror again, he really saw a black car following them. Strangely enough, the car behind didn't even have a license plate. This was really suspicious!
"Yeah." Yu Feng's attention was all on the car behind. He didn't even notice what the driver said.
The driver, on the contrary, got interested. This was like a live - action spy war! "Sir, what on earth do you do?"
"Um..." Yu Feng frowned. "What did you just say?"
"I asked what you do?" The driver asked again patiently.
"Oh, I'm in business."
"Oh! So it's a business conflict!" The driver seemed even more excited.
Yu Feng said irritably, "Are you crazy? You're happy about being followed? Aren't you afraid of dying?"
"In this society nowadays, it's impossible for someone to get killed!" The driver waved his hand.
"How naive..." Yu Feng shook his head and then continued to observe the movement behind.