The Beautiful CEO’s Super Soldier King
Chapter 1125: 1125: Not Even Bones Left
Chapter 1125: Chapter 1125: Not Even Bones Left
Chapter 1125
Immediately, a chilling aura emanated from Ye Chenfeng.
Of course, the God of Wealth could see that Ye Chenfeng was truly intent on killing.
“Brother Ye, could you give me a break? After all, he is one of my men, and I’m here to apologize to you.”
Instantly, the God of Wealth softened, as he had truly felt Ye Chenfeng’s strength not long ago, which was far stronger than his own.
A mocking smile appeared on Ye Chenfeng’s lips: “Either kill him, or kill you. The choice is yours!”
“Pfft!”
The God of Wealth almost spat out blood; he realized he had underestimated Ye Chenfeng’s determination to kill the Golden War God.
“Okay, Brother Ye, I’ll tell you the whereabouts of the Golden War God. But whether you can kill him depends on your own luck. To be honest, no one knows the extent of the Golden War God’s bizarre physique at its peak.” The God of Wealth added a reminder.
Ye Chenfeng’s cold expression finally eased a bit. The Golden War God was certainly formidable, but what you see of me is just the tip of the iceberg.
Meanwhile, elsewhere.
Yu Chisu sat with a gloomy face, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
Next to her were two women, as ghostly as sisters.
“His trump card is himself?” Yu Chisu couldn’t help but be taken aback when she heard that the God of Wealth’s trump card was his own formidable strength.
She naturally knew that the God of Wealth had an ultimate trump card, but she had never considered it to be himself.
It showed how deeply the God of Wealth had concealed himself…
“So what happened next?” Yu Chisu couldn’t help but ask.
“Despite the God of Wealth’s unrivaled strength, Ye Chenfeng was noticeably superior and fully capable of killing him. It was just a matter of time. To be safe, I decided to act when the God of Wealth was unguarded behind him, but unexpectedly, Ye Chenfeng stepped in to save the God of Wealth.”
“What is their relationship?” Yu Chisu was simply baffled.
“At first, we were deceiving him; little did we know we’d end up being betrayed by him.”
Yu Chisu shook her head: “Missing this opportunity, killing him is now as hard as climbing to the sky; everything I meticulously prepared was ruined by Ye Chenfeng.”
“Now I’ve also been exposed, making it extremely difficult to deal with Ye Chenfeng.”
“What do we do now?”
A glint of coldness flashed in Yu Chisu’s eyes as she gritted her teeth and said, “Unless it’s absolutely necessary, I won’t use the final trump card.”
“Madam, Mr. Ye is looking for you!”
At this moment, a voice came from outside the door, causing Yu Chisu’s expression to change slightly. She nodded and said, “Let him in.”
As soon as she finished speaking, her two ghostly companions vanished.
“Tsk tsk, Yu beauty isn’t asleep yet?”
After entering Yu Chisu’s room, Ye Chenfeng began searching around, as if looking for something.
“What are you looking for?” Yu Chisu asked coldly.
Ye Chenfeng chuckled and said, “I was just checking if there were any hidden rodents or scorpions in the room. It would be bad if they hurt someone, especially you delicate beauties.”
Yu Chisu changed her tone and accused, “Mr. Ye, I didn’t expect you to be a man who doesn’t keep his word!”
Ye Chenfeng chuckled and said, “Yu beauty, when did I ever claim to be a trustworthy man?”
“You…”
Instantly, Yu Chisu was infuriated, her body trembling lightly.
“Moreover, you asked me to do something as heinous as killing and looting. Thankfully, influenced by my love for my country and people, I returned to the right path. Now, I’ve learned everything I wanted to know while preventing you from making many mistakes. It’s a win-win-win situation.” Ye Chenfeng said with a smile.
Seeing the smile on Ye Chenfeng’s face, Yu Chisu was almost enraged to the point of explosion.
This was truly benefiting at the expense of others and still playing innocent.
“What are you upset about? Your husband obtained the overseas management rights, his is yours, isn’t it?” Ye Chenfeng continued.
“Enough, Ye Chenfeng! Shut up!” Yu Chisu shouted angrily.
The smile on Ye Chenfeng’s face gradually faded, replaced by a cold, hard arc: “Yu Chisu, now you understand the feeling of being played, right? Feels good, doesn’t it?”
“You…” Yu Chisu wanted to retaliate but was helpless.
But suddenly, a light gleamed in Yu Chisu’s eyes. She said to Ye Chenfeng, “Since we’ve reached this point, I’ll be honest with you. What I want is the entire Hongxing Group, and Hou Qinling is just a stepping stone. If you’re willing, we can work together to devour this piece of fat. Even if I have to depend on you, it’s okay.”
In the end, Yu Chisu proposed in a negotiating tone with Ye Chenfeng, suggesting they take over the entire Hongxing Group together.
Ye Chenfeng let out a mocking laugh, recalling how Yu Chisu had taken him to see her godfather, and he began to understand a bit.
Yu Chisu was grooming him like a puppet, trying to control him to get what she wanted.
“Remember, woman, don’t lightly think of controlling a tiger you can’t imagine. Once you anger it, it will devour you until there’s nothing left.” Ye Chenfeng stared at her face and said coldly.
Under Ye Chenfeng’s penetrating gaze, Yu Chisu felt as if her soul had been seen through; her body trembled slightly.
Then, Ye Chenfeng’s eyes roved over Yu Chisu’s voluptuous body without restraint.
“I admit, you are indeed captivating. Moreover, your first night is still intact. But if I wanted to devour you, would it be so cumbersome? I could do it right now.”
He glanced around and said, “If not for my dislike of putting on a show for others, I’d have served your sentence right now.”
Yu Chisu sat there, like a living dead.
Near the time of departure, Ye Chenfeng sneered coldly: “Remember, woman, you are mine. Sooner or later, I will devour you.”
After Ye Chenfeng left, Yu Chisu sat on the sofa, her face ashen. A deep sense of powerlessness rose in her eyes.
But such a look quickly vanished, and a bloodthirsty killing intent flickered in Yu Chisu’s eyes.
…
In a secret location on the outskirts of Yanjing, a gigantic four-meter iron gate blocked the entrance, with occasional barking of dogs.
A man in a trench coat appeared here, a fierce cold wind swept across his bangs, revealing a pair of narrow and sharp eyes, with a hint of sharpness ready to burst forth.
“Boom…”
Amidst an earth-shattering roar, the large iron gate slowly opened.
“Woof woof woof…”
A dozen or so ferocious dogs inside barked angrily in unison, displaying an extreme hunger; if not restrained by thick chains, they would undoubtedly rush forward to tear apart the prey before them.