503 One Week, That's My Bottom Line



No matter what, Chen Xuan still gave him face and ate half of the food.

"Alright, I'm full. There's still a lot of work to do. You can go back first."

Chen Xuan put away the lunch box and returned it to him.

"What are you busy with? What time is it? Even if you don't rest, the employees need to rest."

Ye Feng snatched the information from her hands and threw it aside.

"Aiya, I have no choice. The main thing is that these things are too troublesome. I have to deal with them as soon as possible."

Chen Xuan looked helpless.

"Is it still because of Fushan Building Materials? Didn't you say that the impact wasn't very big?" Ye Feng immediately asked.

"I underestimated the despicable methods of Fushan Building Materials this time. They have almost joined forces with all the building materials companies in Yang Cheng to block our Lingyun Real Estate."

Chen Xuan felt a headache when she mentioned this matter.

"Is Fushan Building Materials that influential?"

Ye Feng was a little surprised.

"The influence of Fushan Building Materials is definitely not that great. However, they used Changfeng Real Estate as a cover to force the construction materials companies to make a statement. Those companies are not afraid of Tang Fushan, but they are afraid of Wei Changfeng."

When Chen Xuan said this, she felt powerless.

"Then have you thought of a strategy?" Ye Feng asked calmly.

"What else can we do? Our project is about to start, and these building materials cannot be delayed. If it really didn't work, we could only lower our head to them."

Chen Xuan's tone was filled with unwillingness.

She thought that Lingyun Real Estate would be able to go smoothly after defeating Niu Sidun and the others.

Unexpectedly, Tang Fushan appeared out of nowhere.

Ye Feng grabbed her hands. "Don't worry, I have already settled it for you, in less than three days, there will be no more Fushan Building Materials on Earth."

Chen Xuan looked at him blankly. "You're joking, right? Do you think you are a tyrant? They disappeared with a snap of your fingers?"

Fushan Building Materials was a big company in Yang Cheng.

How could they disappear just like that?

"Then we'll wait and see."

Ye Feng patted her small face.

At this moment, he was sitting at his desk while Chen Xuan was sitting in the boss' chair.

From this angle, he looked down from above.

She was dressed in a black uniform and had beautiful black legs. She was extremely alluring.

"Sister Xuan, I seem to remember that we still have one thing to do at the restaurant just now…"

Chen Xuan met his lecherous gaze. How could she not understand the meaning behind his words?

Her pretty face immediately turned red.

"Stop fooling around. We're in the office. What if someone sees us?"

Ye Feng's finger brushed across her red lips. "Then let's be quiet and only have a local war."

"I don't want to be a hero."

Chen Xuan immediately refused.

But Ye Feng grabbed her hair without any explanation and advanced step by step…

In the meeting room of Lingyun Real Estate.

The higher-ups had already gathered.

"Director Zhang, why isn't President Chen here yet?"

"Yeah, didn't you say you were going to have a meeting? We've been waiting for so long. Why isn't she here yet?"

"Hurry up and rush her. Did something happen?"

Everyone turned to look at Zhang Youting.

"I'll go take a look."

Zhang Youting had no choice but to get up and walk toward Chen Xuan's office.

She knocked on the door but there was no sound.

"Sister Xuan? Are you inside?"

There was still no response.

She was a little puzzled. Could she have fallen asleep?

Thinking of this, she immediately pushed the door open and entered.

Then, she saw the two of them quickly separate.

Ye Feng's back was facing them. He was sitting on the desk.

Chen Xuan's mouth was tightly shut, and her beautiful eyes were filled with panic.

Zhang Youting's eyes flashed with doubt, but she immediately pretended that nothing had happened and walked over.

"Sister Xuan, everyone is already in the meeting room. They're all waiting for you."

"En."

Chen Xuan nodded. She just hummed in agreement and did not say anything else.

"Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to send you to the hospital?"

Zhang Youting saw that her face was red and immediately became nervous.

"En."

Chen Xuan hurriedly shook her head and still did not speak.

"Then should we still hold the meeting?" Zhang Youting continued to ask.

"En, en…"

Chen Xuan first nodded, then shook her head.

"Do you want it or not? What's that in your mouth? Can't you talk?"

Zhang Youting had the spirit to get to the bottom of things.

Ye Feng could not stand it anymore. He quickly stopped her. "Sister Xuan… We have found a way to deal with Fushan Building Materials."

"Oh, alright then."

Zhang Youting immediately turned around and walked out of the office.

When she turned around, her face was already red to the ears.

No matter how stupid she was, she had already understood something.

These two people are actually very smart.

God, why did you let me see all of this?

..

Until Zhang Youting went out and closed the door.

Chen Xuan quickly took a tissue and rushed into the office bathroom.

After a while, she walked out again.

"Ye Feng, you big bad guy, I hate you to death…"

When she thought of her embarrassment just now, she felt wronged and her eyes were red.

Ye Feng held back his laughter. "I didn't expect it either… that she will suddenly barge in."

"You're still laughing? Do I still have the face to face others in the future?"

The more Chen Xuan spoke, the angrier she became. Tears began to well up in her eyes.

"If you don't have the face to see people, then don't. You just stay at home. Are you afraid that I can't afford to support you?"

Ye Feng did not feel ashamed at all.

"You... From now on, don't even think about touching me for a month."

Chen Xuan's face turned cold as she gave the most severe punishment.

"Don't, are you asking me to be a widow for a month? You are too cruel."

Ye Feng was anxious.

"I am that cruel. I just want to teach you a lesson."

"Can we discuss this? Two days of punishment is enough, three days at most."

"Half a month."

"Five days is enough, right?"

"At least ten days."

"I'll take another step back. One week. This is my bottom line…"