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C125 A Knife on the Color Header

"I don't dare, I don't dare. Please come in quickly!" The boss of Spring Fragrance House quickly waved his hand. Originally, his heart was like dying embers, but now that he saw Ding Yi again, hope ignited in his heart. He hurriedly said, "Mr. Ding, let's see if you can help out with something …"

"I don't think so." Ding Yi shook his head, he naturally knew what Spring Fragrance House's boss meant.

However, the reason why Wei Jianguo said that at noon was to give Ding Yi a way out. He believed that Wei Jianguo wasn't the sort to abuse his authority, maybe … This Spring Fragrance House is indeed a fire prevention measure, it's not too good.

"Mr. Ding, it's my fault. My doggy eyes look down upon people, and I had eyes but could not recognize Mt. Tai. This Spring Fragrance House has been my hard work for half my life, I …" The owner of the Spring Fragrance House had a sullen face. When he thought that all the hard work he had put in for the rest of his life was going to go down the drain, he couldn't help but regret in his heart, "Mr. Ding, I swear that I will never do this again. I will do good deeds in the future …"

"Boss, this is right. We need to know that there is a heaven above the heavens and there is a heaven above the heavens. It's good to be a bit more low-key." Without waiting for Spring Fragrance House Owner to finish speaking, Ding Yi smiled and patted his shoulder, and continued, "Don't worry, your shop won't be sealed up."

"Huh?" Spring Fragrance House sulked for a moment, he did not understand what Ding Yi meant.

Seeing that his Spring Fragrance House still hadn't reacted, Ding Yi shook his head helplessly, and said: "Think about it, this deposit of yours is made entirely out of wood, using ordinary fire protection standards, it's obviously undesirable. It's good that nothing happened now, if something really did happen, you won't even have a place to cry!"

"Alright, think about it." After saying that, Ding Yi patted Spring Fragrance House boss's shoulder again, then looked at the attendant and asked, "Which room did the man and woman go to just now?"

"Ah?!" The waiter was also stunned, but quickly reacted. He looked at the boss and found that the boss was scared out of his wits. He looked at Ding Yi helplessly and whispered, "Room 2."

"Okay, bring your boss inside." Ding Yi nodded and walked towards Room 2.

Room two, on the second floor of Spring Fragrance House, was the VIP room that was second only to room number one. Thinking about how Han Feirong spent so much money to treat that old man to a meal, Ding Yi couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

At the moment, in room two, Han Feirong and her assistant, Little Wang, were sitting at a round table with a bit of restraint. Next to them was Elder Chen and a few of his subordinates.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Director Han to be so young and beautiful, he's really so young and promising!" Elder Chen rubbed his hands, but kept glancing at Han Feirong.

His subordinates did not hide anything as they stared greedily at Han Feirong and his assistant, Little Wang, as if they were staring at two lambs.

Little Wang was two years younger than Han Feirong, so she had never seen such a scene before. Being stared at by a group of men made her very uncomfortable, so she nudged Han Feirong and said with a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Director Han, when will Mr. Ding come over?"

Han Feirong shook her head at Little Wang's words. She was now regretting coming to negotiate with them, as this group of old men were obviously old and she couldn't handle them all. She could only force a smile and say: "Brother Chen, you're too kind. I don't have much to do. I'll have to rely on Brother Chen's help."

"Hahaha, good, good!"

While speaking, Elder Chen's hand suddenly fell on Little Wang's shoulder. He rubbed it and said, "Little Wang, come sit over here."

Little Wang trembled, but she didn't dare to resist. She could only look at Han Feirong with a wronged expression, but there was nothing she could do. Han Feirong was conflicted, she wanted to warn these people, but when she thought about the need for the signature of this leader, she didn't dare offend her …

Just as she was biting her lower lip, not knowing what to do, she suddenly …

The door to room 2 was pushed open.

"Say, you're already in your fifties, how do you think you're going to deal with a twenty year old girl?" Ding Yi walked in with a smile on his face. He stared at Elder Chen with a sharp gaze as he said lightly.

Sensing that someone had entered, Elder Chen quickly retracted his hand. He frowned, looked at Ding Yi, and berated: "Who are you?!"

"Who let you in? Get out!" Seeing that the leader was angry, a man in his 30s with long hair stood up, pointed at Ding Yi and scolded, "Do you know who you're talking to? Get out of here immediately, or else don't blame us for being impolite! "

Ding Yi slightly squinted his eyes. His eyes were filled with coldness as they scanned the crowd. Finally, his gaze landed on the long-haired man. He said indifferently, "Do you know who I am?"

Seeing Ding Yi come, Han Feirong and Little Wang let out a sigh of relief, but Han Feirong started to worry again. What if Ding Yi had a conflict with them?

"Brother Chen, this is my husband, Ding Yi" Thinking of this, Han Feirong quickly winked at Ding Yi, then explained with a smile to Elder Chen, "He came this time to accompany me to discuss the project..."

"Humph!" What does Director Han mean by this? " Before Han Feirong could finish her sentence, Elder Chen suddenly snorted coldly and was about to continue making things difficult for her, but when he suddenly saw Wai Xiaojing behind Ding Yi, his eyes lit up and he changed the topic, "Mr. Ding doesn't know how to react to me, so please come in!"

Elder Chen winked at his men as he said that.

The subordinates immediately moved out of two spots, but they separated. One of them was beside Elder Chen, while the other was between Elder Chen's subordinates.

Ding Yi couldn't help but frown when he saw this scene. He tilted his head slightly and whispered to Wai Xiaojing, "What, this old geezer doesn't know you?"0

"He probably hasn't seen me before." Wai Xiaojing stuck out her tongue and continued, "My dad didn't let me touch them, so I only met this old guy once by chance. I didn't expect him to be an old pervert. I'll teach him a lesson in front of my dad!"

"No need, he'll be finished soon." Ding Yi sneered. As long as this guy dared to touch Han Feirong, he would let this guy know what it meant to have a life worse than death.

The dragon had a reverse scale, so touching it would make him angry. The current Han Feirong was Ding Yi's reverse scale. Whoever dared to harm Han Feirong would be touching Ding Yi's reverse scale!

With that, Ding Yi walked over and patted the man beside Han Feirong. He said lightly, "Go sit over there, I have something to say to my wife."

"Scram!" The man looked unfriendly as he shouted at Ding Yi.

"What, Director Han, are you thinking too much about this project?" Elder Chen looked at Han Feirong with a smile. He didn't hide the threat in his words at all.

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