Super Master

C17 Eighth Lord's Nephew



C17 Eighth Lord's Nephew

"Wipe it yourself, then come and help me seal it."    

    

Yue Feng's commanding tone made everyone shudder.    

    

Especially Wu Changsheng.    

    

Who was the leader?    

    

The tissue was like a slap to his face.    

    

It was even more humiliating than directly defeating him!    

    

"Yue Feng!" I am irreconcilable with you! "    

    

A roar echoed throughout the floor.    

    

Those who heard it were so frightened that they cringed.    

    

Everyone was well aware of the reputation of Security Department's Manager Wu. Who would dare to provoke him?    

    

Furthermore, angered to this extent?    

    

Roaring like this, the hatred for his father would probably be nothing more than that.    

    

However, they didn't dare to ask and could only privately discuss with each other.    

    

When Yue Feng heard this roar, he could only smile.    

    

His face was in such pain that it wouldn't be too much to cry out in relief.    

    

As long as his IQ was normal, he would follow the steps that Yue Feng gave him and bring him to his office.    

    

Thus, Yue Feng walked around the building by himself.    

    

After walking around, the layout of all the offices and corridors were deeply imprinted in Yue Feng's mind.    

    

"Yue..." Yue Feng, I will bring you to seal it. "    

    

Two minutes later, Tan Qiu arrived behind Yue Feng.    

    

"Okay, thank you."    

    

Yue Feng laughed.    

    

Tan Qiu looked at Yue Feng's smiling face and felt a wave of lingering fear in his heart.    

    

That strike just now had scared Tan Qiu quite badly.    

    

"Yue Feng, Supervisor Wu has great face. If you hit him, I'm afraid you won't have a good time in the Security Department anymore."    

    

As Tan Qiu spoke, he sighed again.    

    

No matter what, Manager Wu was the head of the security department, while Yue Feng was just a new security guard.    

    

It was no joke that a level one officer could crush someone to death.    

    

"It's fine, don't worry."    

    

Yue Feng said.    

    

Tan Qiu wanted to remind him, but when he heard Yue Feng's words, he gave up.    

    

It was better to not cause himself any trouble.    

    

Tan Qiu shook his head before bringing Yue Feng to the entrance of the duty room.    

    

The security guard in the duty room was still playing with his phone and did not even raise his head to look at the two people who entered.    

    

"Young Master Qi, let me take your seal..."    

    

Tan Qiu said carefully.    

    

"Hurry up and get out of here as soon as you're done."    

    

Qi Jun, the security guard who was playing with his cell phone.    

    

Tan Qiu seemed to have already gotten used to Qi Jun's attitude. He walked around the table and rummaged through the drawers.    

    

Seeing this, Yue Feng shook his head.    

    

Who would have thought that the Nine Prefectures were filled with corpse dishes, people who held positions and didn't do anything.    

    

"Are you here to work or to play on your phone?"    

    

Yue Feng said.    

    

The moment he said this, Tan Qiu cursed inwardly.    

    

Sure enough, Qi Jun immediately raised his head.    

    

"Newcomer? Don't you know the rules?"    

    

Yue Feng narrowed his eyes, not saying a word.    

    

Tan Qiu had already stamped his seal, hurrying over.    

    

"Yue Feng, say less. Let's go out first."    

    

Tan Qiu said as he pulled Yue Feng away.    

    

Carrying Yue Feng and walking for a dozen meters, Tan Qiu turned her head and let out a sigh of relief when she saw that Qi Jun was not following them.    

    

"Yue Feng, this Young Master Qi should not be provoked …"    

    

"What's wrong? Could it be a relative? "    

    

He had already guessed it.    

    

"Mm …" He was Eighth Lord's nephew, and had only come to the security department to take up his position. It's fine if you hit Supervisor Wu, but do not provoke him. "Otherwise, we won't be able to keep our jobs if he tells Eighth Lord …"    

    

When Yue Feng saw Tan Qiu's worried expression, he couldn't help but find it a little funny.    

    

"Who is this Eighth Lord?"    

    

Yue Feng asked.    

    

"Eighth Lord, you are a shareholder in the Nine Prefectures Group. It is said that you were previously a gangster on the underworld." Those in the underworld all called him Eighth Lord. After that, he washed his hands of gold and invested in the nine prefectures. "    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Yue Feng didn't expect that there was such a person among the shareholders in the Nine Prefectures.    

    


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