519 I Won't Add Such a Noob as a Friend on WeChat



The tattooed man's expression turned ugly when he saw that she was pretending to be confused.

"You just said that as long as I beat him up, you would add me as a friend."

Lu Xiaoya blinked. "Did I say that? I think I said it depends on your performance."

The tattooed man was a little angry. "I've already beaten him up to this extent, and i'm still not performing well?"

Lu Xiaoya pointed at his face. "But you're also in this state. Aren't you too weak? I won't add such a noob as a friend on WeChat."

The people in the carriage all found it funny.

This should be the outcome of bootlicking, right?

In the end, he had nothing.

The man was completely furious. "Are you f*cking kidding me?"

Lu Xiaoya curled her lips. "It was you who wanted to be a bootlicker. I didn't ask you anyway."

"Stinky b*tch, you…"

The man instantly went berserk and slapped her.

"Ah…"

Lu Xiaoya didn't expect that the other party would suddenly attack her. She hurriedly covered her face.

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the side.

He grabbed the man's wrist.

The tattooed man felt as if his wrist was stuck by a steel hoop and could not move at all.

He immediately glared at Ye Feng. "Brat, I advise you to mind your own business. Let go!"

Ye Feng used his hidden force and pushed the man back three to four steps. He crashed into the opposite seat.

"Hit a woman? Isn't it embarrassing?"

"B*stard, you…"

The man stood up and continued to rush forward.

At this time, he met Ye Feng's cold gaze.

The man couldn't help but shiver.

It was as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.

He was so frightened that he did not dare to take another half step forward.

However, in public, it would be too embarrassing if he was frightened by the other party's gaze.

He immediately said harshly, "Alright, you're a busybody, right? Just you wait. When we get off the car, I'll kill you."

After saying that, he returned to his seat.

Lu Xiaoya was so scared that her face turned pale. She quickly grabbed Ye Feng's hand. "Ye Feng, what should we do now?"

Ye Feng did not mind. "What else can we do? It's cold."

Lu Xiaoya's heart was filled with self-blame. "I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have provoked such a person."

Ye Feng held back his laughter. "We have already provoked him, what's the point of saying this?"

Lu Xiaoya's face was filled with panic. "What should we do now? This person is obviously a local ruffian. We're not familiar with the people and places in Yang Cheng. If he finds trouble with us..."

Ye Feng looked at her seriously. "How about this, after we get out of the car, you hold onto his leg with all your might, I will run away first and find someone to help."

Lu Xiaoya nodded seriously. "Alright, I'll definitely stall him. You must run faster."

Ye Feng was amused. "You really think I'm a scumbag? Letting a woman take the bullet while I escape? I'm not that shameless. Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Although Lu Xiaoya heard what he said, she was still a little nervous.

Her little head quickly thought of a solution.

Zhonghai was very close to Yang Cheng.

It only took them more than an hour to reach the station.

The tattooed man stood up and grinned at the two of them. "I'll wait for you outside. If you have the guts, come out with me."

With that, he turned around and got out of the car.

"Ye Feng, why don't we call the police?"

Lu Xiaoya looked at Ye Feng in panic.

"There's no need for it for the time being."

Ye Feng took off their luggage and followed the crowd out of the car.

When the two of them walked to the exit, they saw the tattooed man and a few others guarding the exit from afar.

Those people were all carrying sticks in their hands, and they looked murderous.

The passengers who exited the station all avoided them as they did not want to provoke such hooligans.

Lu Xiaoya was even more nervous now. Her palms were sweating, and she grabbed Ye Feng's hands tightly and refused to let go.

The tattooed man grabbed a baseball bat and kept slapping it in his hand, a sinister smile on his face.

It was as if he was staring at two prey.

At this moment, two men in black suddenly rushed out from behind and pushed the hooligans to the sides.

The tattooed man immediately turned around angrily.

However, he immediately cowered.

A middle-aged man got out of a Bentley.

Then, under the protection of a group of bodyguards in black, he walked over quickly.

The middle-aged man had an imposing appearance. His every move revealed the aura of a big shot.

The passengers who left the station all moved to the sides and watched in shock from afar.

What were these people doing?

Wasn't this lineup too scary?

Could it be that they were here to welcome some important person?

The tattooed man and his subordinates also retreated.

This kind of person was not someone hooligans like them could provoke.

At the same time, he glared at Ye Feng.

Brat, you're lucky.

I'll deal with you after this big shot leaves.

However, just as this thought rose in his mind, he saw an unbelievable scene.

That big shot with an extraordinary aura quickly walked toward Ye Feng.

"Brother Ye, aren't you being too mean? Why didn't you tell me you were coming to Yang Cheng?"

This person was none other than Luo Jingyuan.

Ye Feng looked at him and was a little surprised. "How did you know that I came to Yang Cheng?"

Luo Jingyuan put his hand on his shoulder. "I saw President Chen at a cocktail party last night. She mentioned it by accident. Aren't you treating me as an outsider? You don't treat me as your brother?"

Ye Feng could not help but smile bitterly. "I came to Yang Cheng this time to keep a low profile. Who knew that you would cause such a huge commotion?"

"How can you, Mr. Ye, come to Yang Cheng without a sound? I want to let those b*stards know that Mr. Ye from Zhonghai is here," Luo Jingyuan said loudly. Then, he noticed that there was a beautiful girl standing beside him.

Moreover, she was currently holding Ye Feng's hand.

"Brother Ye, this is…"

Only then did Ye Feng react, he hurriedly let go of Lu Xiaoya's hand. "She… It's my friend, Lu Xiaoya."

Luo Jingyuan had a strange smile on his face. "What kind of friend?"

Ye Feng hit his shoulder. "What are you thinking? We're just ordinary friends."

Luo Jingyuan gave a smile that any man would understand. "I understand. Who doesn't have a few friends when they're young?"