Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 608 - 601: Beat the Crap Out of You in Minutes

Chapter 608: Chapter 601: Beat the Crap Out of You in Minutes

Chapter 601: I’ll Beat the Crap Out of You in a Minute

Uh, just as those words were finished, did the tray-holding waiter really need to get so worked up?

Encountering a beauty seemed to render him incapable of even walking properly.

"I’m sorry, I’m so sorry." The young waiter’s green face immediately showed a trace of fear. At a banquet similar to a grand feast by the sea, such an incident could mean at least a month’s salary would be deducted, or even being kicked out on the spot.

Especially when the surrounding security personnel all shot angry glances over here, just as they were about to step forward and scold him.

At that moment, a pair of slender, boneless, jade-like hands quickly helped the waiter pick up the fruit tray.

Even though there wasn’t a single extra smile on the woman’s face, not even a faint hint of it could be found.

But the waiter was so touched that he was moved to tears.

"Be more careful in the future."

The woman’s voice was exceptionally pleasant, delicate, and even filled with a magnetic quality.

For an instant, the waiter even imagined the voice of the Taiwanese supermodel Lin Zhiling in his ear.

"Thank you."

The waiter’s face showed his grievance, and the moment he saw Nangong Bing help him pick up the tray, he was almost moved enough to give up his life.

A humble waiter and an international CEO—the gap between their statuses was extreme.

She, who held a high position and whose beauty could topple states, condescended to pick up a tray for him, which was enough to make the waiter’s emotions surge.

At that time, the surrounding business tycoons also cast curious glances over.

With just that small gesture, Nangong Bing indeed won quite a bit of applause and admiration.

You should know that to these business bigwigs, who usually seem composure itself and indifferent to most things, their ability to judge people is very keen.

Especially when it comes to assessing others, they may not know how to be sociable, but they have sharp eyes for people.

Just like not knowing how to cook doesn’t mean they can’t appreciate good food, right?

Even Lin Zifeng, who had been innocently standing there, being naturally cute and dazed, couldn’t help but silently praise Nangong Bing for her exceptional behavior.

...

After the banquet ended, Nangong Bing still refused the dinner invitation from Ye Xiangtian despite his earnest invitation.

Nangong Bing herself didn’t like that kind of luxurious and high-profile lifestyle, and she didn’t really care for those people either.

At the last moment, Lin Zifeng also reminded Nangong Bing that she should be cautious about the upcoming internet cooperation plan, as the forces behind the Ye Group were not very clean, and Tianyu could very well get dragged down as well.

Ye Xiangtian’s shrewd and sharp eyes slightly narrowed into a smile that was not quite a smile as he watched Nangong Bing leave, his face full of playful meaning as he pondered something.

"Bro, what do you think of Nangong Bing? Want me to help you get her?"

"Get lost! Mind your own damn business!"

Ye Xiangtian yelled in anger, then turned and left.

However, Ye Wudao just shrugged carelessly and wiped the drool from his face.

He motioned to a bodyguard nearby, pointing at the receding figure of Nangong Bing and said, "I won’t be able to sleep tonight."

The young bodyguard understood him clearly and nodded earnestly.

At this moment, the waiter who had dropped the tray in public was just nearby, tidying up.

As soon as he heard they were planning to have the bodyguard grab Nangong Bing, the waiter was frightened on the spot.

Before even finishing tidying up the tray, he hurriedly ran downstairs, so he could warn her while Nangong Bing hadn’t gone far yet.

After all, Nangong Bing had just solved a problem for him, and as a conscientious person, he felt he should warn the goddess of his heart.

"Where are you planning to go tonight?"

Before even getting into the car, Nangong Bing threw out a big question mark.

"Home at night." The man pouted his lips and shrugged helplessly.

It seems his current image in the old man’s heart isn’t very good, especially with the lip mark on his neck.

"Home? Are you not going to spend the night with your little piano girl?"

"Oh? Jealous?"

"Jealous? I, Nangong Bing, get jealous? That’s a joke. I’m not jealous at all. I just want to remind you that STDs are very serious nowadays. Don’t mess around outside, or you might end up with something that can’t be cured."

"Uh, wifey, aren’t you sounding a bit too crass? You can actually say those words?" The man rolled his eyes and leaned against the car, gazing at her with innocent eyes.

Humph, as long as you know my temper, then dare you mess around outside again in the future? Mhm, I need to say a few crass words in the future, or you really think I, Nangong Bing, don’t have the slightest temper.

Just as the woman was feeling secretly thrilled, she heard the call of that tray-carrying waiter from behind.

The two of them turned their heads nonchalantly, only to see the guy holding a large tray, panting as he ran towards them.

"Oh?! Your brain-dead fan is coming." The man shrugged his shoulders and casually started smoking a cigarette.

The woman gave him a deep, annoyed glance, focusing her attention on the tray-carrying waiter.

She asked, "What’s the matter?"

"Nangong Miss, I, I have something to tell you. You must remember this. You must..."

Nangong Bing’s cold and graceful eyebrows slightly furrowed, listening to him speak was more urgent than he was.

"Whatever it is, take your time." The woman waved her hand, signaling him not to get too excited.

"It’s like this, while I was cleaning up just now, I overheard that the second young master of the Ye Group from the Ye Family has already set his sights on you. They even sent a few bodyguards to catch you, so I came to warn you ahead of time. Miss Nangong, you must be careful."

The waiter was sweating profusely, continuing to breathe heavily, and glanced at the quietly smoking man beside her with a somewhat disdainful look, saying, "Miss Nangong, with a bodyguard like him, I still recommend you change him. He can’t take a hit. You should find a few strong and intimidating bodyguards instead."

Damn!

Lin Zifeng almost choked on his cigarette on the spot.

I am her husband, look at this guy’s terrible judgment. Believe it or not, I can beat you to a pulp in a minute?

"Pfft."

Nangong Bing couldn’t help but laugh out loud, and her beautiful brows drew a glance from the waiter, who embarrassedly scratched his head.

"It’s okay, go back," Nangong Bing dismissed him without a second thought. With Death God by her side, who needs a bunch of nameless little bodyguards?

"But..."

"Don’t worry, it’s fine," said the woman.

"But he...!"

The waiter pointed again in Lin Zifeng’s direction, hesitating for a long time, but under the almost spitfire gaze of a certain someone, he still held back from continuing.

However, before leaving, he still dropped a line: "Miss Nangong, this bodyguard really won’t do. He can’t take a hit; you better replace him."

Damn, how does this twit know I won’t fight back?

Lin Zifeng was frustrated. He hadn’t provoked anyone, yet he got a sermon from a dishonorable waiter.

I get shot even while lying down?