Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 228 - 231 This Guy’s Head Has Gone Funny

Chapter 228: Chapter 231 This Guy’s Head Has Gone Funny

Chapter 231 This Guy’s Brain is Showing Off

Dizzy.

If Zifeng knew that Nangong Bing was thinking so poorly of him right now, he probably felt like crying. After all, he had been running around from afar, first to Dragon City and then to Macau. Shouldn’t he be acknowledged for his hard work if not for his achievements? Even if there was no hard work, there was at least some fatigue, right? But in Nangong Bing’s eyes, Zifeng’s trivial troubles had turned into wasted efforts.

Probably even if he racked his brains, he couldn’t have guessed that Nangong Bing would think so terribly of him.

"Mr. Lin, I don’t have time to talk about those useless things with you right now. Our group’s domain name forum is currently under a hacker attack. This is supposed to be the responsibility of your security department. But now that such an incident has occurred, you tell me, what should you be doing?"

Nangong Bing just couldn’t care less to engage in those thankless tasks with this animal.

As the top director of Tianyu Group, her primary duty now was to resolve the crisis Tianyu Group was facing.

"Ay yo hey, I’m not saying it’s you, Nangong Bing, but when did the company security become our poor little security department’s problem? Even if we back up ten thousand steps, aren’t these the internal affairs of Comrade Huang Daming, whom you hired for a hefty fee?"

"Hmph! Do you think the security salary you get every month is just for you to take so lightly?"

Nangong Bing picked up the latte from her desk and took a slight sip.

She sneered at Zifeng.

Zifeng didn’t take it to heart and just lightly smoked his cigarette, glancing at Nangong Bing with a look reserved for freaks, and said with a smile, "I mean, Nangong Bing, that’s a strong statement. Comparing us, who make a meager monthly salary of 3000, to Huang Daming who does nothing after being fed? Haha, his monthly salary could be much higher than our annual salary, right?"

Zifeng said with a smirk.

"Captain Huang? Ha, you’re comparing Captain Huang to yourself? Do you think you’re qualified?"

That being said, Nangong Bing didn’t care about Zifeng’s psychological resilience. Since he had the nerve to call her by her name in the first place, even if she, Nangong Bing, wasn’t much, she wasn’t someone a small-time security guard could shout at.

She had seen shameless people before, but Nangong Bing had never encountered someone with such a thick skin in her life.

"Fine, since you, the boss, trust Captain Huang so much, you better go look for Huang Daming yourself." Saying so, this guy nonchalantly turned and walked out of the office, cigarette in his mouth. He didn’t give a damn about the troubles Nangong Bing was facing. Tianyu Group wasn’t his, so why should he bother with these ridiculous woes? That would be a classic case of a dog poking its nose where it doesn’t belong.

"Hey hey hey! I’m talking to you, Mr. Lin! Hey hey, Zifeng, stop right there!"

After calling out several times, Nangong Bing finally couldn’t hold back the urge to explode.

"What now?" Zifeng said, with his cigarette drooping, his lecherous gaze sweeping over Nangong Bing’s slender jade-like legs, and then deliberately lingering on Nangong Bing’s voluptuous chest, with a sleazy smile, "What? Are you planning to invite me over for dinner tonight?"

Ah! Nangong Bing found it somewhat funny. This guy had been eating and drinking at her expense, and now she had to invite him over for dinner in her own home at night? Was this guy really out of his mind?

"Hey hey, Mr. Lin, what about the thing you promised me? You’re not going to break your word, are you? If that’s the case, then I, Nangong Bing, have misjudged you."

In the end, Nangong Bing had to step down, as Zifeng was determined to be stubborn with her to see who could last till the end.

It’s just the downfall of the group; at worst, she would lose a job. Besides, who would do a lousy security job? Someone who’s happy with a fixed salary of 3000 a month, barely making a living, what else can they do?

But it’s different for her, Nangong Bing. Her fate is now tied with the entire Tianyu Group. If Tianyu Group were to suffer a devastating blow because of this, she’d be done for as president.

A year ago, she was so confident in front of her father, acting all high and mighty. If she were to be ridiculed by her business rivals because of this, it would be worse than death for Nangong Bing.

"Are you saying you’re ’asking’ me for a favor? Can I take it that way?" Zifeng blew out smoke rings, squinted his eyes, and put on a face as if he couldn’t care less, as if anyone who saw him would want to slap him twice.

"Mr. Lin, don’t go too far. If you don’t seek death, you won’t die. Don’t use my patience as your capital to be shameless." Nangong Bing’s face was stern, and her eyes, as clear as autumn water, were already showing anger. If Zifeng dared to demand anything more from her, she vowed silently in her heart to use whatever means necessary to dismiss this troublemaker at the first opportunity.

"Hehe." They say a woman’s mood shifts faster than flipping a page; today, Zifeng seemed even more fickle than a woman, seemingly furious as if someone owed him millions just a moment ago, but now, in an instant, that stern face turned to leer shamelessly.

He knew when to quit while he was ahead. If he continued this game with Nangong Bing, who knew how pissed off the girl would become.

"Helping you isn’t out of the question, but this thankless and profitless job, I’m telling you, Miss Nangong, would you do it yourself?"

"Lin, don’t be disrespectful. If you dare to call me by my name again, do you believe I’ll immediately call the HR department and have you fired on the spot?"

"Come on, we were just fine a minute ago. How can you flip out faster than flipping a book? We were just joking around, no need to be so serious, right? Besides, do you really think the crisis our company is currently facing is just the work of some ordinary hacker?"

Lin Zifeng leisurely smoked his cigarette, his gaze slowly drifting towards Nangong Bing’s liquor cabinet. When he spotted a bottle of premium Rafi, his eyes lit up instantly.

He hurried over to Nangong Bing’s liquor cabinet. Under her glaring watch, Lin Zifeng unapologetically bit off the Rafi bottle cap and, without any regard for his image, started gulping it down.

Moreover, as he swallowed, a gurgling sound came from his throat, which turned Nangong Bing’s slender, jade-like fingers slightly white with anger. In her seemingly compassionate yet furious eyes, wrath swirled around.

It wasn’t that she wanted to have an unpleasant dispute with Lin Zifeng; it’s just that the guy had absolutely no sense of self-awareness. What was most infuriating was his thick-skinned nature. No matter how much you insulted or scolded him, none of it seemed to matter to him.

How could there be such an impossible person in this world?

"What do you mean? Don’t beat around the bush with me, I don’t like playing dumb riddles," Nangong Bing said, clad in a pure white OL workwear outfit. Beneath her crisp white blouse, the contours of her voluptuous chest seemed ready to burst forth at any moment. Despite the air conditioning in the office, the sweltering heat of the day made people wish they could strip down completely.

In such a scenario, Lin Zifeng felt a sourness in his throat and an unbearable heat spread throughout his body. If he weren’t so constrained at the moment, he would have wanted nothing more than to pounce on her and give her a good spanking.

"Boss, you are smart most of the time, but now you’re being naive," Lin Zifeng muttered, trying his best not to let his gaze wander over Nangong Bing’s beautiful figure.

After sipping the Rafi, he said seriously, "Think about it, what’s the reputation and status of Tianyu Group in Zhonghai City?"

Just as Nangong Bing was about to step forward and answer Lin Zifeng’s question.

Lin Zifeng added, "Even a fool knows that; surely I don’t need to answer that, right?"

Nangong Bing’s delicate body trembled slightly, and she was stunned for a few seconds.

It took her a while to come back to her senses.

In his eyes, was her intelligence really on the same level as a fool’s?

"What do you mean by that?" Nangong Bingbing asked coldly.

"Isn’t it obvious? Our company’s forum has been attacked suddenly by hackers. When things are abnormal, there must be demons at work. It’s definitely the doing of your business rivals. Otherwise, why would hackers attack the group’s forum if they had nothing better to do? And the attack doesn’t profit them in any way, so why bother? Hackers would rather spend their time drinking tea or flirting with girls rather than waste energy on such a dumb task. If it were me, I wouldn’t bother with such a waste of effort either," he said.

Lin Zifeng continued to drink the premium Rafi as if, no matter the issue, to him, it all seemed so simple.

Nangong Bing sat down and pondered for a few seconds, feeling there might be some truth to Lin Zifeng’s seemingly reckless words.

The hacking attack on Tianyu Group’s domain forum definitely smelled fishy. There had to be someone behind it orchestrating the whole thing.

However, considering the domain forum had already been attacked, leading to a system crash, the priority should be fixing it and recovering the losses, rather than just talking without action.

"Then do you have any good strategy to minimize the company’s losses? I don’t care how much money it costs," Nangong Bing said, her normally cold autumnal eyes flashing with a sharp coolness, emitting a domineering businesswoman’s aura.

Even Lin Zifeng could feel the forceful presence emanating from Nangong Bing.

Lin Zifeng shook his head silently. This woman was too strong, and her pride seemed unconquerable, giving even a seasoned player like Lin Zifeng no certainty of taming her.

The more unreachable a woman like her seemed, the more she aroused a man’s wildness and the sense of triumph in conquering her.

But Nangong Bing was stronger in character than most men; dominating her would be harder than reaching the heavens.

Lin Zifeng tilted his head, drew on his cigarette, and after a moment of thought, he said with a mischievous smile, "It’s not about the money; the issue is..."

He trailed off midway, putting on a mysteriously hesitant act as if there was more to say but falling silent.

Meanwhile, Nangong Bing, who had been somewhat captivated while listening at her desk, felt her face grow warm.