Story Novel
Chapter 1802: That's So Mean. I Like it Very Much
Chapter 1802: That’s So Mean. I Like it Very Much
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Ye Feng threw the dirty tissue on Devonshire Hook’s face, just like the last time at the bar.
“I know!”
He had never intended to kill Devonshire Hook.
Devonshire Hook was not an ordinary person.
Although he looked like a pile of mud now, his vitality was still exceptionally vigorous.
At this moment, Ye Feng’s light-hearted action stunned Wolfgang.
“What?!” He shouted. “Ye Feng, so you’re not angry anymore, I thought you couldn’t control yourself.”
“I’m not you!” Ye Feng glanced at Wolfgang.
Wolfgang pursed his lips.
He looked at Devonshire Hook who was lying on the ground and said worriedly, “What should we do now? We can’t just leave him here, right?”
“Why don’t we wait until there are fewer people outside and toss him into a random place?”
Ye Feng smiled lightly. “Why go through so much trouble, I have a better idea.”
“Of course not.” He paused and looked at Wolfgang. “And it would be even better if you were the one handling this.”
“Don’t keep me in suspense. Tell me quickly.” Wolfgang was curious.
Ye Feng picked up his phone. “Call the police, let them handle this.”
“No way, brother?” Wolfgang found it unbelievable. “This is your idea?!”
“Isn’t calling the police asking for trouble?”
Ye Feng beckoned at Wolfgang, the latter moved closer like an obedient puppy.
“He started it this time. It was self-defense,” he said in a low voice.
“In addition, we still have the surveillance cameras on the first floor as evidence. He’s at least guilty of causing trouble!”
“We can definitely extend his imprisonment and find someone to entertain him inside…”
Wolfgang’s expression changed from confusion to self-satisfaction, and finally to perverted excitement.
“This idea of yours is really bad. I like it very much.”
Ye Feng understood that this guy was eager to teach Devonshire Hook a lesson.
He smiled. “I’ll leave this matter to you. Regarding the police and the operation of the police station…”
“Don’t worry! If you don’t let me do such a fun thing, I won’t be happy.” Wolfgang eagerly picked up his phone.
As he spoke, he walked out of the Anjou Medical Company’s door.
…
After giving instructions to Wolfgang, Ye Feng noticed that someone was walking over.
Turning around, it was Anjou Prince.
She had a gentle expression on her face. She took out a handkerchief from her bag and handed it to Ye Feng. “I have a handkerchief here.”
“Wipe the blood off your hands.”
Ye Feng’s gaze turned gentle. “Alright!”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He took the handkerchief from Anjou. The texture of the handkerchief was very comfortable. It was made of high-quality silk. On it was Anjou’s fragrance.
“By the way, why did you suddenly come over?” Anjou Prince asked curiously.
“I heard that someone approached my girlfriend and had ulterior motives.” Ye Feng smiled.
“Why did that guy want to find you?”
“He said he has a secret formula from the Devonshire family and wanted to work with me.” Anjou Prince answered honestly.
“But when I chatted with him, I realized that this person was very insincere, so I rejected him.”
Ye Feng nodded. “As expected of the woman I have my eyes on, she is indeed smart.”
“Is this a compliment?” Anjou Prince beamed with joy. “Or bragging about yourself?”
“You can interpret it however you want.” As Ye Feng was speaking, he saw Argyll Hanson walking over from the corner of his eye.
He immediately stopped chatting with Anjou.
Argyll Hanson smiled. “Mr. Ye, after this incident, I’ve thought about it for a while and decided to be friends with you.”
“Friends?” Ye Feng’s expression did not change. “Why do you say that?”
“Because I think it might be better to be friends with you than to be your opponent.” Argyll Hanson shrugged and said bluntly.
“Moreover, from Anjou Prince’s attitude towards you, I clearly don’t have much of a chance.”
“So, you know…”
Ye Feng finally understood what he meant.
After smiling slightly, he said, “There’s an old saying in our Dragon Country. A wise man understands the times.”
“Mr. Argyll Hanson, you’re very tactful.”
“It’s mainly because Mr. Ye is too strong.” Argyll Hanson extended his right hand.
“If you don’t mind, we’re friends now.”
Ye Feng stared at Argyll Hanson’s right hand, he also stretched out his right arm, the corners of his mouth curled up.
“With pleasure.”