Super Master

Yue Feng said.    

"Mm …"    

It was unknown what Ye Yurou was thinking about as she continued to play with her fingers.    

Along the way, the two of them did not speak again.    

A few minutes later, the car arrived at Ye Yurou's house.    

"Let's go back. It's not early anymore."    

Yue Feng said.    

He turned his head to look at Ye Yurou, only to discover that she had a dejected look on her face.    

"Alright …"    

Ye Yurou slowly opened the car door, and then walked step by step towards her own house.    

Yue Feng gazed at her back, as if he could still see her shoulders shaking slightly.    

Perhaps it was because he was sad.    

Yue Feng sighed.    

I returned to the city to protect my comrades and sisters.    

Thus, I will let you down in the end …    

Yue Feng sat in the car and watched Ye Yurou go upstairs.    

After the lights in Ye Yurou's house were turned on, he drove back.    

The next day, Yue Feng still woke up early, trained in the morning, and sent the CEO to the company.    

Han Yalan rushed to drive Yue Feng's car, but Yue Feng threw the keys to her.    

He himself was driving Shen Yihan to the company in Maserati.    

After arriving at the company, Qi Jun had been looking at Yue Feng with a naughty expression ever since, causing Yue Feng to not know whether to laugh or cry.    

This Qi Jun had too many crooked thoughts in his head.    

Shaking his head, Yue Feng didn't pay attention to him and went back to his patrol duty.    

As they passed the gym, the security guards continued to exercise diligently.    

The security guards looked at him and insisted on pulling him in, asking him to give them some pointers.    

For the company's security, Yue Feng naturally gave a little guidance.    

"Brother Yue, what do you think of me? Have you grown muscles? "    

Tan Qiu said, intentionally showing Yue Feng his biceps.    

Yue Feng shook his head as he looked at the few taels of meat that Chen Feng had forcefully propped up.    

"Continue your practice."    

When Tan Qiu heard this, he could only return to the fitness equipment in disappointment.    

Just as Yue Feng was about to leave, his phone suddenly rang.    

"Yue Feng, the evidence of Mo Zifeng being illegal that you wanted me to help you investigate is starting to look up now."    

Xu Tianlang's voice came over the phone.    

"Sure, I'll come find you in a while."    

After hanging up, Yue Feng drove his Lamborghini to the Chaotic Beauty Bar.    

By the time they reached the bar, Xu had already poured wine for Yue Feng from his booth.    

"In two days, a large Chinese medicine exchange will be held in Chu City. The organizer was the vice president of the National Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Qin Mu Lan. "As for the organizers, they are the recently risen pharmaceutical company, Qing An Pharmaceuticals."    

Xu Tianlang said.    

"Qin Mu Lan?"    

Yue Feng raised his eyebrows.    

Wasn't this the old man he met at the Hall of Reparations?    

Yue Feng didn't expect that Qin Mu Lan would have such an identity.    

"Right, many of the big shots in Chu wanted to see him at this exchange."    

Xu Tianlang paused for a moment before continuing:    

"And one of the people I investigated earlier, Wu Peng, just so happened to have bought an invitation from me to participate in this exchange."    

After Xu Tianlang's explanation, Yue Feng finally understood.    

That Wu Peng was a direct participant in the X5 trade. He bought it from the Mo Corporation and brought it back himself.    

During this exchange, he had wanted to make use of this opportunity to get to know more industry leaders, which was why he had asked Xu Tianlang for the invitation.    

As for Yue Feng and the others, if they wanted to get evidence on Mo Zifeng, they had to do it from Wu Peng.    

"I'll help you get an invitation. Otherwise, you won't be able to enter."    

Xu Tianlang said.    

Xu Tianlang was able to get hold of all sorts of invitations to upper class parties, gatherings, and exchanges.    

However, Yue Feng smiled and waved his hand, saying:    

"No need, someone will invite me."    

Sure enough, in the next second, Yue Feng's phone rang.    

It was none other than Qin Mu Lan.    

Their goal was, of course, to invite Yue Feng to participate in the tournament.    

How could Qin Mu Lan miss such an opportunity?