The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 688: "Who Exactly is This Person?

Ye Chenfeng didn’t speak, just looked at her.

"Ye Chenfeng, please, let my foster father off this once!" Liu Fangfei pleaded.

If it weren’t for Liu Fangfei, Ye Chenfeng might not be standing here right now.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Chenfeng spoke, "Fine, I can spare his life. But I need one of his hands."

"Is there no other way?" Liu Fangfei breathed a sigh of relief and tried to negotiate.

"It’s either his hand or his life! Choose one!" Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

Jiang Tian, standing behind Liu Fangfei, spoke up, "Fangfei, what’s the harm in giving him a hand!"

"Swish!"

Liu Fangfei saw a blur, and the next moment Ye Chenfeng was already behind Jiang Tian.

"Crack!"

A chilling sound of bone breaking followed.

"Hiss!"

Jiang Tian gasped continuously, his face turning deathly pale, sweat pouring down like rain, as if he had just taken a shower.

Jiang Tian’s face twisted in pain, veins bulging, but aside from a few grunts, he didn’t make any other sounds.

"Foster father?" Liu Fangfei hadn’t even realized what happened when Jiang Tian’s hand was already broken by Ye Chenfeng.

"Prince, take care of yourself. If you continue to target Chu Corporation, be prepared for death!" Ye Chenfeng left this sentence, then walked out of Jiang Tian’s office.

"Foster father, are you alright?" Liu Fangfei asked anxiously.

Jiang Tian clutched his broken right hand, crying out in pain, "Hiss, it’s nothing, this pain is nothing compared to losing my life."

"I’ve already called the think tank. Foster father, please hold on a bit longer!" Liu Fangfei was equally anxious.

Suddenly, Jiang Tian looked up, eyes piercing as he stared at Liu Fangfei, "You’re the one who leaked the information about sending assassins after Ye Chenfeng, right?"

"I..."

As if struck by lightning, Liu Fangfei was momentarily speechless.

"Alright, I won’t pursue this matter. You leaked the information, but you saved my life. Consider it balanced. But there must not be a next time," Jiang Tian said.

"Did Ye Chenfeng come?" The think tank arrived immediately and was startled by the Prince’s condition.

"Yes, he just left!" Liu Fangfei replied.

The think tank looked puzzled, "Isn’t he supposed to be dead?"

Jiang Tian glared at him, "Of course he’s fine. The assassins you hired are dead."

"Smack!"

Jiang Tian threw the glasses to the think tank, who was startled upon seeing those distinctive glasses.

"The chairman’s doctor is here. Miss Liu, take the chairman there, I’ll handle things here."

After Liu Fangfei and Jiang Tian left, a glint of sharpness showed in the think tank’s eyes.

"Even he couldn’t kill Ye Chenfeng? Just who is Ye Chenfeng?" the think tank murmured to himself.

When Ye Chenfeng returned to the villa, he thought no one was home, but he saw Chu Qingxue and Chu Qingfei both there.

"Huh, why aren’t you two at work?" Ye Chenfeng asked curiously.

"We said we were waiting for you, would you believe that?" Chu Qingxue said calmly. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Ye Chenfeng was surprised. He had been missing for two or three days; shouldn’t they be worried? Why didn’t they show any reaction?

There was only one answer, someone had already told them he was alright.

"Xue’xue, are you okay?" Ye Chenfeng glanced over, noticing that Chu Qingxue, sitting on the sofa, looked a little pale and had a tinge of pain in her expression.

"Of course, it’s that time of the month! You know we women have a few days like this every month," Chu Qingfei giggled.

"Qingfei, what nonsense are you talking about?" Chu Qingxue glared at Chu Qingfei reproachfully.

Chu Qingxue glanced at Ye Chenfeng, her face blushing even more.

"Sis, even if I didn’t say anything, he’d still figure it out immediately," Chu Qingfei stuck out her tongue.

"So, it’s that time of the month, huh? How about you come to my room tonight, I’ll give your period a ten-month break, how about that?" Ye Chenfeng asked seriously.

"Brother, you can just fantasize about that," Chu Qingfei laughed.

Chu Qingxue just rolled her eyes at Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng laughed, "Xue’xue, are you alright? Remember, minor injuries shouldn’t keep you from work. You’re not going to work, it must be serious. How about considering my earlier suggestion?"

"Get lost!" Chu Qingxue scolded.

"Do you have time now?" Chu Qingxue asked again.

"Yes, I have plenty of time," Ye Chenfeng smiled.

"Good, come with me somewhere later."

"No problem!"

...

"Xue’xue, where are we going?" Ye Chenfeng asked curiously in the car.

"Huating International!"

"You guys collaborated?" Ye Chenfeng immediately asked.

Chu Qingxue nodded, "That’s right, we collaborated. At this point, what other choice does Huating International have?"

Ye Chenfeng knew that Phoenix had temporarily stopped managing Huating International’s affairs, so it was hard for Sun Yuan to survive now.

"None!"

Compared to before, Huating International had declined significantly. Even the towering building of Huating International now seemed to exude a sense of decadence.

The reason Chu Qingxue had Ye Chenfeng bring her here was to avoid being followed. Clearly, she made the right decision, as someone started following them right after they left Royal Garden. Ye Chenfeng easily got rid of them.

Sun Yuan’s secretary, Yu Xiaole, was waiting. She led Ye Chenfeng and Chu Qingxue to Sun Yuan’s office through a special passage.

"Miss Chu, Mr. Ye, you’re here?" Sun Yuan had visibly lost weight.

"Yes, Manager Sun," Chu Qingxue nodded.

"Yu, please step out for a moment," Sun Yuan said to the secretary.

At this point, Ye Chenfeng also spoke, "President Chu, there’s nothing here for me, right?"

"No, there isn’t," Chu Qingxue said.

"Alright, Miss Yu, I’ll accompany you out."

"Mr. Ye, please!" Yu Xiaole gestured.

Outside, Ye Chenfeng asked Yu Xiaole, "Miss Yu, could you tell me which department Shen Yuqin is in?"

"Mr. Ye, Miss Shen Yuqin is in the PR department. I’ll take you there myself." Yu Xiaole led the way, and Ye Chenfeng followed.

At this moment, Huating International’s PR department was not as busy with work as usual; instead, it was noisy and chaotic.

"The company’s layoff notice is out, the personnel must already be decided," someone said.

A flamboyantly dressed woman in her thirties immediately said, "It definitely won’t be me. I’ve been with the company since its inception. There’s no reason for the company to lay me off. I’ve made significant contributions to the company."

"That’s true, the company shouldn’t lay off tenured employees. The layoffs should be those who joined this year," someone supported the woman’s statement.

Among this group was Shen Yuqin, dressed in a white office lady suit that perfectly showcased the essence of an urban beauty.