Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment Chapter 2089: Completely Crazy

Chen Shimei approached, accompanied by several bodyguards.

A look of suspicion crossed his face, and upon seeing Ye Feng, his eyelids fluttered uncontrollably. He appeared taken aback; why was Ye Feng still unharmed?

"Chen Shimei!" Ye Feng turned, a sneer forming the moment he saw him.

Chen Shimei's realization dawned instantly. His expression shifted as he gestured to his left and right. "This fellow is here to cause trouble. Get him out of here!"

The bodyguards, having witnessed Ye Feng's capabilities before, showed hesitation.

"Did you not hear my command?" Chen Shimei demanded, his fury rising. "Throw him out! If you refuse, you can leave now!"

At his words, the bodyguards were compelled to draw their batons and surround Ye Feng.

Ye Feng remained unfazed, his gaze fixed on the ceiling camera as he smiled at the bodyguards. "There's no need to risk your lives for a paltry few thousand a month!"

"The surveillance footage is clear. I am merely here to attend to a matter. Should you attack first, I will cripple you later. You will be solely at fault!"

The bodyguards, reluctant to engage Ye Feng, immediately halted their advance, their hesitation palpable.

"Damn it, a bunch of useless trash!" Chen Shimei grew even more enraged and embarrassed. After a string of curses, he bellowed to his surroundings, "Security, where is the security staff!?"

"I already stated someone is causing trouble, yet it's as if you're all deaf. Where on earth have you all vanished to? Are you looking to quit your jobs?"

"All of you, come out here immediately and eject this troublemaker!"

"I sincerely apologize, Young Master Chen!" Just then, an elderly security guard, exhibiting difficulty in walking, hurried over from the security room.

"There are only five individuals in the security department currently. Three are conducting patrols throughout the premises, and one is stationed at the entrance. I am the sole person remaining to oversee monitoring; I am temporarily available."

The old security guard appeared to be well over sixty, his gait unsteady. Forget Ye Feng, even if Chen Shimei were to speak too loudly, he might lose his footing.

Chen Shimei's anger flared upon seeing the old man emerge, his nose nearly twitching with rage. "Why are there only five people? Did the security department not previously have more than ten staff members?"

"Were they not all dismissed in a fit of pique because they adhered to parking regulations and requested you relocate your vehicle? Did they not also refuse your order to assault commoners?"

Whether intentional or not, the old security guard's words inadvertently revealed some of Chen Shimei's past unsavory actions.

"Get lost! Get the hell out of here!" Chen Shimei's fury intensified. He shouted and cursed, preparing to deliver a kick to the old security guard.

However, before his foot could connect, his aggressive move was intercepted by another figure.

Not only was Chen Shimei's violent flying kick blocked, but the force of the counter also caused him to stagger, nearly falling face-first!

"You motherf*cker!" Chen Shimei was clearly on the verge of losing control. After regaining his balance, he immediately prepared to unleash a torrent of insults.

But before he could utter a single word, Ye Feng, who had blocked the kick, spoke first, "Chen Shimei, is this how you typically conduct business at the South Guangdong Fenghua Jewelry Group?"

"Ye Feng!?" Chen Shimei faltered for a moment, his eyes then turning a furious red. "Ugh, it's you again. You're the one who caused me to lose face in front of everyone!"

He abruptly produced a firearm, quickly cycled the action, and aimed the barrel directly at Ye Feng. "Do you believe I'll shoot you dead!?"

"A gun!?"

"Ah!"

The shock registered not only on the faces of Chen Xuan and Zhang Youting but also on the receptionist, who dropped her phone in panic, hands flying up as she screamed in fear.

"Young Master Chen, please don't… don't joke like that. It’s not amusing!"

"The firearm in your hand must be a toy. It's not real, is it!?"

Despite her trembling voice, the receptionist earnestly attempted to persuade Chen Shimei to calm down.