Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment Chapter 2086: Zhang Youting Has Some Feelings
Previously on Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment...
Chen Xuan wore a sweet yet puzzled expression. "Lil Feng, why do you say that?"
Zhang Youting standing next to him also showed a hint of suspicion. "Could it be that you have a grudge against South Guangdong Fenghua Jewelry Group?"
"You'll know soon enough." Ye Feng flashed a mysterious smile. "I will help Sister Xuan recuperate. Youting, go ahead and prepare. We'll head to South Guangdong Fenghua Jewelry Group together later."
Zhang Youting didn't overthink it. She simply nodded and swiftly exited the office.
Chen Xuan's face showed an odd look by contrast. "Lil Feng, I feel perfectly fine. Do I really need more recuperation?"
"Definitely." Ye Feng gave an ambiguous grin. "You're overflowing with heat right now. It needs to be released, of course."
"Annoying..." Chen Xuan caught Ye Feng's implication instantly. Her cheeks blushed so deeply they seemed almost dripping; she couldn't resist landing a soft punch on him.
Ye Feng's desire surged; he sprang up abruptly, hurling Chen Xuan onto the sofa. He lunged forward, pinning her down, and as his gaze locked onto her large watery eyes, emotion welled up inside him. "Sister Xuan, I've missed you so much. And you?"
"Bad boy, what do you think?" Chen Xuan's enchanting eyes brimmed with allure. Before Ye Feng could say more, her arms snaked around his neck, yanking his head close for a fierce kiss.
"Oh…"
Wild passion consumed the office.
Zhang Youting, having finished setting up the visit arrangements, returned to the office door to update Ye Feng and Chen Xuan when she grasped what was unfolding within.
Her face soured in an instant.
"Bad guy, why didn't you bring me along when you do this!"
"We haven't seen each other for so long. Don't you think I want to!?"
"..."
Ye Feng and Chen Xuan remained unaware of their assistant's bitterness.
Upon leaving the office later, the pair sensed that Zhang Youting looked somewhat down.
Not until they reached the underground parking lot, where Zhang Youting kept stealing glances at Ye Feng—her eyes laced with resentment—did Ye Feng finally catch on.
This alluring secretary had likely figured out that he'd dismissed her earlier to pamper Chen Xuan in the office, leaving her annoyed.
As the trio approached the car and Chen Xuan climbed in first, Ye Feng gave her butt a gentle pat. Before Zhang Youting could glare at him, he leaned in to whisper, "When you head home tonight, remember to leave the door open for me."
Just as expected, the previously sullen Zhang Youting couldn't hold back a smile.
Yet it vanished in a flash. Realizing she'd been too obvious, she quickly suppressed it, nodded faintly, and moved toward the driver's seat.
Ye Feng grinned as well. Right as he prepared to enter the vehicle, his ears twitched sharply, prompting him to glance leftward.
"There's something."
"I can't believe you can sense killing intent from so far away. It seems like the employer was right. You are indeed an expert!"
A figure in delivery attire, twisted smile plastered on his face, swung a baton from thirty meters distant and advanced swiftly toward Ye Feng.
"Who are you?" Zhang Youting's face paled. She yanked out her phone, ready to call for backup.
"Get in the car." Ye Feng shoved her inside.
"But…" Zhang Youting fretted deeply for Ye Feng.
"Be obedient! Leave this to me." Ye Feng stayed utterly calm. "Get in the car and stay there."
He could spot instantly that the attacker's power, though solid, topped out at peak light force.
To regular folk, that might seem unbeatable, yet to him, it was utterly insignificant.
After shoving Zhang Youting firmly into the car, Ye Feng whirled around to face the approaching "deliveryman" brandishing his baton.
