My Sexy Female CEO
Chapter 66 - 66 66 Enemies Meet
?66: Chapter 66: Enemies Meet 66: Chapter 66: Enemies Meet Zhao Ritian finally regained his senses and hurriedly replied, “Where is your boss An Qi?
I need to see her!”
“An Qi is in her office, I’ll let her know you’re here.”
After speaking, Wang Xiaolin sat down and made a phone call.
Lin Yifan, who had been lying on the couch, now sat up.
When he saw the side profile of the man sitting in the wheelchair, he felt a sense of de?ja? vu.
After a moment’s thought, he was startled.
It was no other than Young Master Zhao, whom he had injured yesterday and extorted money from.
“What is he doing here?
Could he be here to complain?”
If that was the case, Yifan was fearless because he had done nothing wrong.
If it was something else, he couldn’t just ignore it.
Bored, Zhao Ritian scanned his surroundings.
When he saw Lin Yifan, he was instantly frightened.
After all, this man was the God of Killing, the one who had caused the injuries on his body.
Unaware of why Lin Yifan was here, Zhao decided he wanted nothing more to do with him and immediately turned his head away.
Lin Yifan didn’t expect that Zhao feared him so much; it seemed the lesson had really made him obedient.
A minute later, An Qi walked out of her office.
When she saw Zhao Ritian, she immediately lost her temper and asked, “What are you doing here?”
“I heard you were attacked yesterday, so I wanted to come and see if you were alright,” Zhao Ritian replied.
An Qi was his fiance?e, and importantly, she was also a great beauty; so how could he not worry when his beautiful fiance?e was attacked?
“I’m perfectly fine now, so you can leave,” An Qi replied coldly, showing no appreciation for his concern.
“No, I must stay here to protect you.”
Zhao Ritian insisted, unwilling to leave since he didn’t want any more mishaps to befall his gorgeous fiance?e.
“You can’t even protect yourself in your current state, and you think you can stay and protect me?
What a joke!” An Qi mocked and looked down on him.
“I may not be able to protect you, but I have bodyguards who can protect you on my behalf,” Zhao Ritian replied.
“No need, I already have a super powerful bodyguard protecting me; you better go home and take care of your injuries.”
“Where do you have a super powerful bodyguard?
Don’t lie to me, okay?”
Zhao Ritian thought this was An Qi’s excuse to drive him away, so he didn’t believe her.
“He is my super powerful bodyguard,” An Qi said while pointing at Lin Yifan on the couch.
“He is your bodyguard?” Zhao Ritian was shocked.
He had thought Lin Yifan was a businessman here to discuss deals, not a lowly bodyguard.
This made him think there might be a chance for revenge later.
“The day I emerge from my cocoon, will be your doomsday.”
He secretly vowed to personally kill Lin Yifan, the little rascal.
Looking at the hatred-filled eyes of Zhao Ritian, Lin Yifan felt quite amused, “Does he really want to seek revenge on me?
Good, I’m short of money right now and would quite welcome a major retaliation.”
Wang Xiaolin, quietly observing all this, realized there was some bad blood between Lin Yifan and Zhao Ritian; moreover, it was very likely Lin Yifan was responsible for Zhao’s injuries.
“My idol is so impressive that he even dares to beat up Young Master Zhao.”
Wang Xiaolin grew more affectionate towards Lin Yifan; with such a fearless man around, what did she have to fear from anyone else?
An Qi, oblivious to the details, proudly answered Zhao Ritian’s question: “Yes!
He is my super powerful bodyguard!
How about it?
Want your bodyguards to try a round with him, see who’s more powerful?”
“No thanks, since you already have super protection, I’ll leave you to it,” Zhao Ritian replied.
He knew full well how formidable Lin Yifan was, so he didn’t want his bodyguards to embarrass themselves here.
“Then take care, I won’t see you out!”
Zhao Ritian didn’t waste more words; he immediately had his bodyguards wheel him out.
Seeing this, An Qi returned to her office to continue with her work.
Now, only Lin Yifan and Wang Xiaolin were left in the office hall.
No longer able to contain her curiosity, Wang Xiaolin walked over on Light Foot, and sat next to Lin Yifan, and asked, “Was Young Master Zhao injured by you?”
“You could tell!
You really have a sharp eye!” Lin Yifan praised immensely.
“How did you manage to injure him?
What did he do to offend you?” Wang Xiaolin pressed on.
“That’s not something you need to know,” Lin Yifan replied and then asked, “I’m curious, what is his relationship with An Qi?”
“If you don’t answer my question, I won’t answer yours,” Wang Xiaolin retorted, feeling spiteful.
“Fine, don’t answer.
You think I don’t have other ways to find out?” Lin Yifan scoffed.
He was An Qi’s private bodyguard and had private moments with her, so he could easily find out the truth; it was just a matter of finding out sooner or later.
If he really couldn’t wait, he could send a message to Zhou Jiajia, believing that An Qi’s best friend would surely know more than Wang Xiaolin, an outsider.