Chapter 2: Who is Your Wife
And so, Lin Zifeng gave her a hard smack on the body.
"Smack!"
The crisp sound of the slap nearly knocked Su Yueying out cold!!
Did he just slap my butt with his hand? Am I not dreaming? To be slapped by such a scoundrel!
At this moment, Su Yueying could hardly believe that her butt had been so unabashedly slapped; the real pain felt like a dream and left her in disbelief, as if it were all a dream.
Having grown up in a conservative family, Su Yueying naturally had a tomboyish nature, so few girls played with her, and the presence of women more tomboyish than herself made most men treat them with a wide berth. But today, all that seemed to have changed.
After the slap, Lin Zifeng leapt toward the car door, smiled through the window, and said, "Weren't you just looking at me with eyes that said I'm a bad guy? If I don't do something unconventional, it seems like I wouldn't fit the image you have of me in your mind."
Once he finished speaking, Lin Zifeng patted his butt and made himself scarce.
At this point, Su Yueying still hadn't recovered from the humiliation she'd just experienced, and once she came to her senses, she couldn't help but scream and curse loudly, "Bastard, bastard! An impression, my brother-in-law! You better hope I never see you again!"
As he walked away, Lin Zifeng's fingers slowly released, revealing a business card of Su Yueying's taxi service in the palm of his hand. He pocketed the card discreetly as the smile on his face gradually turned cold, and his gaze sharpened like the blade of a sword.
After teasing Su Yueying, Lin Zifeng didn't stick around and headed straight for the Tianyu Group building. As soon as he entered the building, he unfortunately got stopped by security.
"Hold it! What do you want?"
The on-duty security guard in the gatehouse, seeing Lin Zifeng's unsophisticated attire, asked him in an unfriendly tone.
"I'm looking for my wife," Lin Zifeng responded simply and headed inside without another word.
"Stop! You stop right there!"
One of the security guards, with a fierce-looking appearance, saw that Lin Zifeng ignored him and started shouting repeatedly, but Lin Zifeng had no intention of stopping and continued striding inside.
"Damn it! You think you can run from me!"
The burly man had been a security team leader at Tianyu Group for two years, and in all that time, he'd never encountered someone as dismissive as Lin Zifeng!
The likes of Lin Zifeng, who dressed like a complete peasant, especially pissed him off. If it were some manager or white-collar worker, he might let it slide, but now even a migrant worker didn't take him seriously—how could he swallow this insult?
Without saying another word, the burly man picked up his security baton and charged after Lin Zifeng with a fiery presence.
Lin Zifeng walked slowly, grinning as he observed the Tianyu Group headquarters where his wife worked. Truthfully, he had seen bigger corporations than this on the outside, but in terms of prosperity and high-rise construction, it indeed had its own unique appeal.
As Lin Zifeng was considering how to approach the unfamiliar CEO who was his wife, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind him!
Instinctively, his neck felt a chill, and without looking back, Lin Zifeng reached back with his right arm and firmly caught the arm of the burly man wielding the security baton!
"You!" The burly man was shocked! He hadn't expected Lin Zifeng to react so quickly.
"What do you mean, you? What are you trying to do?" Lin Zifeng asked, his eyes shining, a smile on his face as he looked at the burly man.
"You! Who are you looking for?"
Seeing the smile on Lin Zifeng's face, the fierce man's heart relaxed at once, and he quickly changed the subject to ask.
"I'm looking for my wife!" Lin Zifeng's answer remained simple.
"Who is your wife?"
Looking at Lin Zifeng's smiling face, the fierce man's courage began to falter. As the saying goes, barking dogs seldom bite, but it's the quiet ones that are most dangerous. The more someone smiles, the more incomprehensible they are, and the fierce man was starting to regret his impulsiveness just now. Moreover, it seemed like this country bumpkin was not as simple as he appeared.
"My wife is the biggest one here," Lin Zifeng said, still smiling.
Looking at that fair and handsome face, even the fierce man felt the urge to cry. It seemed this guy was off his rocker! He came here claiming to look for his wife, wouldn't say who she was, and claimed she was the biggest one here? He must be mad.
If he's a lunatic then I'm done for! I've heard that the mental hospitals have been on break recently! Could it be that he was let out for a stroll aimlessly? It's not against the law for the insane to kill, and seeing his ability, if he decides to cripple me, then who can I cry to?
"Buddy! Can you let go of your hand? Can you first let go? We can have a slow talk about it! We can talk slowly," the fierce man pleaded, his previously domineering demeanor turning into one of utter misery.
He looked as pitiful as a small girl, terrified that Lin Zifeng might accidentally cripple him or smash his head in.
"Fine, but you have to find my wife for me," Lin Zifeng said, pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, gradually increasing the strength in the grip on the fierce man's arm until the pain made the man grimace.
At that moment, it wasn't just the fierce man who was sweating bullets—even some passing bystanders began to worry for him, but no one intervened or even thought of calling the police.
Just as midday was approaching, all the security staff had left to change shifts and have lunch. The fierce man was truly in a situation where he could cry for help yet the heavens would not hear, and the earth would not respond.
The fierce man felt incredibly wronged. Where the hell was he supposed to find a wife for this guy? He didn't even have a wife himself, so where would he find the spare time to look for one for him?
"The person I'm looking for is her, do you recognize her?" Lin Zifeng took out a photo from his pocket.
"Oh, my mother!" the fierce man shuddered all over, realizing that this guy really was a true, full-blown nutcase. The woman in the photo was none other than the cold and beautiful CEO of Tianyu Group!
Could it be that the person he was looking for was the CEO?
In an instant, the fierce man felt that the world had gone mad! Even an unknown rural migrant worker wanted to find the CEO to be his wife! Had the worldview changed, or was he simply not keeping up with the times anymore?
…
In the meeting room on the twenty-eighth floor of Tianyu Group, a young woman dressed in a professional women's suit, brimming with mature charm, was staring intently at the silent directors at the conference table.
The woman was beautiful, with hair cascading over her shoulders and a tall and graceful figure. Her deep black professional suit accentuated her stunning and icy temperament, sharp as a sheathed sword.
Her soft, rosy lips parted slightly two times. She was about to say something but then held back, deciding not to continue.
Her beautiful eyebrows involuntarily knitted together slightly.
Looking at the old fellows below, who usually fought for recognition and credit, now stumped by a design proposal.
Nangong Bing simply couldn't understand why the company was keeping these idlers around.
"Meeting adjourned." The woman gathered her files and, stepping in her delicate black high heels, immediately walked out. Her alluring and graceful figure seemed to stroll leisurely, but none of these old fellows in the meeting room dared to express their anger towards the woman...