Feng Yulin looked at the hanging phone and looked at Qi Ye suspiciously. He took the knife that was used to slice an apple.
A dark light flashed in his eyes. "I'll give you a chance to organize your words."
Qi Ye took two steps back in fear and kept waving his hand. "Master, listen to me. I just asked the boss on V Blog and he gave me some advice."
He had just told the boss about this situation on V Blog and he said that it was best to give that child fatherly love. Then he would know how to treat you.
After all, he was a child without parents, so he definitely had a lot of grievances in his heart that no one would complain about.
The wall of his heart was also relatively high, so he had to conquer that cold heart of his so that he could get his man.
At that time, Qi Ye also felt that these words could be used in their current situation.
Then, he would let this master try. After all, it was not a solution to continue to struggle.
Who knew that it would be difficult to talk to him over there?
"Master, don't be anxious. I'll ask this big shot again what we should do next."
He quickly took out his phone and sent a private message to the big shot. This was a certified literary contract writer.
He looked very impressive, and he even wrote novels.
He must be very good at matters of the heart.
Qi Ye quickly showed him the title of the published book. "Master, I'm really not lying to you. Look, this big shot just published a book called 'Guide to the New Year'."
Feng Yulin frowned. "What does 'Guide to the New Year' mean?"
Qi Ye scratched his head and flipped through the comments. He mumbled, "New Year's guide..."
He gulped. He did not know whether he should say it or not. He suddenly felt that he had been careless.
This was an author who wrote about beauty. It was a story about two men.
And this year's annual attack...
"Hmm?" Feng Yulin's face turned cold. He played with the dagger in his hand and sharpened it towards Qi Ye.
"The annual attack means that the younger ones are the most important..."
"..." Feng Yulin's eyes turned cold. The dagger in his hand flew towards him.
So the person who taught him just now wanted him to be Ling Jue's underling?!
'Qi Ye, damn it!'
Qi Ye swallowed his saliva and dodged the dagger. He quickly said, "Master! I'm going back to the group to investigate those drug lords! I'll ask Bei to come over!"
"Qi Ye! Get back here!" Feng Yulin roared, his voice sharp and furious.
Qi Ye slowly walked back with a wronged look on his face. "Master, I was wrong."
Feng Yulin's voice turned cold as he pointed at the dagger that he threw onto the sofa.
Qi Ye immediately took it down and handed it over respectfully.
Feng Yulin played with the dagger as his gaze swept over him indifferently. "I heard from Xiao Yue that Yao Zhang has been dealt with. Now, go to Molk and take over the training for Class A 1."
"Master!" Qi Ye almost knelt down. "Can I go and investigate the drug lord?!"
He did not want to serve his master's little cutie at all. That was also a terrifying existence.
"Master, why don't I immediately send Bei back? You can ask him to go. After all, he is a brigadier general. If you ask him to go and train them, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort..."
Feng Yulin coldly interrupted him as he prepared the dagger in his hand. "Die or go. Choose one."
Qi Ye immediately smiled and fawned over him. "Master, isn't it just taking care of your little cutie? It's a small problem."
Feng Yulin's eyes dimmed as he leaned against the pillow and lazily said, "You know what to do."
Qi Ye immediately nodded his head obsequiously. "I know, I know. Don't worry."
However, Qi Ye's eyes flashed as he continued, "Master, sometimes I won't show mercy. This is my rule as a person."