Chapter 9 The Fusion Of Waist And Horse

• Soon, filled with the desire to bring back a beautiful woman, Yang Feng arrived at the Fengshi Building.
• He was about to step into the lobby when the security guard shouted, stopping Yang Feng in his tracks.
• "Stop! Who are you? What are you here for?" the security guard asked in a rude tone, seeing Yang Feng dressed in a rustic manner.
• "I am from the Wang family, and I came specifically to discuss cooperation with your Fengshi Group," Yang Feng replied.
• "Whether you're from the Wang family or the Li family, without an appointment, you can't enter," the security guard replied dismissively.
• "You country bumpkin, get lost quickly, or else don't blame me for being impolite," the security guard said, pushing and shoving Yang Feng like swatting a fly.
• Yang Feng didn't want to resort to violence against ordinary people, so he took a few steps back under the pushing.
• "If you won't let me in, then you won't let me in. Why are you getting physical?" Yang Feng questioned.
• "Let me tell you, I have skills. Three to five ordinary people can't get close to me," Yang Feng added.
• "It's just that I don't want to hurt you; otherwise, you would have been knocked down long ago, you know?" he continued.
• In fact, Yang Feng didn't know that the Feng family was a top-notch family in the entire Pingzhou. In the medical industry, especially in the field of medical equipment, they held a dominant position.
• Although the Wang family was also considered wealthy, compared to the Feng family, they were just small fish in a shallow pond.
• So if the Wang family wanted to cooperate with the Feng family, they had to make a phone appointment in advance.
• They also had to wait for the Feng family to flip their cards like choosing a consort for the emperor.
• Someone like Yang Feng, who directly ran to the building and wanted to discuss cooperation without any preparation, was the first in many years.
• Naturally, the security guard wouldn't give him a good face.
• Wang Yanran had already anticipated this situation.
• Although she had made a phone appointment with the Fengshi Group, they never replied.
• She knew that Yang Feng, who came unprepared, would definitely be turned away and embarrassed.
• But this was exactly what Wang Yanran wanted.
• "Oh, you country bumpkin, you dare to threaten me?" the security guard retorted.
• "Even laborers like me have practiced the fusion of waist and horse. Don't you believe it? Let's practice together," the security guard challenged, assuming a horse stance.
• Yang Feng was speechless. This security guard not only lacked manners but also lacked common sense.
• "What are you guys doing?" A tall man in a suit walked over with a gloomy face.
• "Vice President Song, this country bumpkin claims to be from the Wang family and wants to discuss cooperation with our Fengshi Group," the security guard explained.
• "But his name is not on our guest list for today," Vice President Song Dongsheng frowned.
• "Hello, I'm Yang Feng. You must have heard of our Wang family," Yang Feng introduced himself.
• "My wife is Wang Yanran, my father-in-law is Wang Changming, and I am here on behalf of Wang Group to discuss cooperation with your company."
• When the security guard referred to this man as the deputy general manager, Yang Feng's eyes lit up.
• It didn't matter whether he could enter the building or not, as long as he could meet important people who could make decisions.
• "What? You say Wang Yanran is your wife?" Song Dongsheng was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.
• "Yes, I am Wang Yanran's fiancé. Our Wang Group has newly produced a batch of medical equipment, with absolute efficacy that surpasses those on the market..." Yang Feng began introducing the product.
• "Well, you can leave now," Song Dongsheng interrupted him directly.
• "Fengshi is not possible to cooperate with the Wang family now, and it won't be in the future, that's what I said."
• "If you want to discuss cooperation, Wang Yanran must come to me personally."
• Song Dongsheng walked up the steps, looking down at Yang Feng from above.
• "Country bumpkin, let me give you a piece of advice, you can't hold onto Wang Yanran."
• "You better be smart and quickly break off the engagement with the Wang family, otherwise..." Song Dongsheng threatened.
• At this moment, Yang Feng understood that Song Dongsheng had his eyes on his wife.
• Could he endure this? No man could endure it!
• Yang Feng squinted his eyes, looking at Song Dongsheng with hostility. What kind of medicine should he prescribe?
• A lifetime of impotence? Pus-filled sores that stink for seven days...
• Song Dongsheng was unnerved by Yang Feng's eerie gaze and instinctively took two steps back.
• "Security, get him out of here, don't let him come near the building," Song Dongsheng ordered.
• "Hold on, Deputy General Song, don't you want to consider discussing cooperation with me?" Yang Feng asked.
• "I've already said it, let Wang Yanran come to me personally, preferably alone at night!"
• "As for you, you're not worthy of talking to me!" Song Dongsheng sneered.
• "Well then, I wish you good health," Yang Feng said with a harmless smile. He then lightly flicked his right hand, sending a tiny speck of dust floating into Song Dongsheng's nose and mouth.
• Song Dongsheng and the security guard present were completely unaware.
• "You bastard, are you deliberately cursing me?" Song Dongsheng naturally heard the hidden meaning in Yang Feng's words.
• "Deputy General Song, don't come crying to us for cooperation tomorrow."
• "You think your Wang family is worthy? Wait for your next life!" Song Dongsheng sneered.
• "Don't make a big deal out of it, don't talk too much, let's wait and see!" Yang Feng smirked.
• Afterwards, without waiting for the two to react, Yang Feng leisurely left while humming a tune.
• "Hmph!" Song Dongsheng coldly snorted, then walked into the building.
• Wang Group, office!
• "You didn't close the deal on the order, why did you come back?" Wang Yanran asked with a serious expression on her face, pretending to criticize Yang Feng.
• "Of course, I came back to rest and also to admire the beauty of my wife's prime years!" Yang Feng propped his elbow on the table and grinned at Wang Yanran.
• "Don't call me your wife, according to our bet, you've already lost," Wang Yanran replied, her face turning ugly as her icy aura filled the room.
• But she was secretly pleased, finally being able to get rid of Yang Feng, this scoundrel.
• "Who said I lost the bet?" Yang Feng glanced at Wang Yanran in surprise.
• His expression then changed dramatically. "Darling, are you developing hysteria?"
• Saying this, Yang Feng reached out to touch Wang Yanran's head.
• "Smack!" Wang Yanran slapped away Yang Feng's dirty hand.
• "Yang Feng, aren't you planning to honor the bet?"
• "We didn't finalize the order. Can't you leave me alone? Don't you understand that?"
• "By behaving like this, you're only making me look down on you even more."
• Yang Feng looked at Wang Yanran's provocative figure. Today, she was wearing a black and gray fitted skirt.
• The slightly snug skirt perfectly accentuated her curves, leaving nothing to the imagination.
• With such a stunning beauty, he must bring her home and keep her hidden away.
• So how could he allow himself to fail?
• "Darling, don't worry!"
• "Tomorrow, the vice president of the Feng Group will beg and plead for cooperation with our Wang family!"
• Yang Feng rolled his eyes at Wang Yanran. "Are you kidding me?"
• "Darling, just wait patiently for our appointment."
• "Slurp..." Yang Feng's burning gaze lingered on Wang Yanran's enticing cleavage.
• Feeling Yang Feng's gaze, Wang Yanran couldn't help but get goosebumps.
• She wished she could pick up the teacup on the table and smash it on Yang Feng's head.
• "I'll wait for the representatives from the Feng family to come begging for cooperation tomorrow. If no one shows up, then I'll see how stubborn you can be!"
• Wang Yanran glared at Yang Feng with resentment, then promptly kicked him out of the office.