Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 721 - 714: Can’t Stomp You to Death!

Chapter 721: Chapter 714: Can’t Stomp You to Death!

Chapter 714 Can’t Trample You to Death!

"Slap!"

Liu Qingtian didn’t even get a clear look at who the other person was when his entire obese body was sent flying out by Lin Zifeng.

Immediately after, the female secretary was also pushed out.

As soon as he entered the room, Lin Zifeng noticed Zhang Xixi with flushed cheeks and her senses seemingly half-lost, lying on the bed with her eyes brimming with longing.

"Crap! Thankfully I’m not late!"

Lin Zifeng’s heart tightened, cursing himself for his momentary negligence that almost led to a tragedy.

He quickly stepped forward to hold Zhang Xixi in his arms, gently patting her face repeatedly, indicating for her to wake up, but after the patting, her bewildered eyes seemed even more lost.

"What did you give her to drink!" Lin Zifeng suddenly turned his head, his gaze coldly fixed on the senior secretary.

The senior secretary trembled on the spot, having personally witnessed the suffocating murderous intent radiating from the man in the room.

Mere eye contact from the man now made the senior secretary’s face go deathly pale in an instant, and she didn’t even dare to breathe too loudly.

"She, she just had a little ice," the senior secretary stuttered, her pale face utterly devoid of moisture.

"Ice..." Lin Zifeng gave her a piercing stare.

"Lin Zifeng, kiss me, kiss me!"

The woman’s eyes were hazy as her moist lips became increasingly glossy with desire. All she could visualise in her mind were steamy, erotic scenes with the man’s muscular, sun-kissed body glowing with a healthy sheen.

.

This is bad! Substandard products can cause hallucinations; she must already be caught up in one.

Lin Zifeng’s heart skipped a beat as he carried the woman into the living room and threw a cup of cold water from the table onto her head.

"Splash."

Far from becoming more lucid, the woman seemed even more entranced.

Seeing this, Lin Zifeng also started to panic—he might be clever, but he was at a loss right now.

"Touch me, caress me."

The woman’s clear eyes were now veiled in a thin layer of crimson, as she slowly climbed onto Lin Zifeng, beginning to fervently kiss his neck.

"Wake up! Come to your senses!"

Lin Zifeng pushed her away; he would never take advantage of someone, especially under these circumstances—besides, he had a wife at home.

Damn it! What should I do now?

Knock her out directly? Doing so would definitely harm her, and considering his own strength, it would surely result in serious injury.

Lin Zifeng was sweating profusely with anxiety, his mind just starting to race.

"..."

In that moment, Lin Zifeng’s face instantly darkened.

"Hey, hey, hey, Director Zhang, wake up, come on, wake up."

No matter how Lin Zifeng shouted at her, the excitement on the woman’s pretty face had long since wiped away the usual calm, replaced instead by an expression of madness.

...

Uh, that’s it? It’s over just like that?

Lin Zifeng’s eggs really hurt, and he was already swelling up down there, but he still forcibly endured it. After all, he didn’t want to hurt Nangong Bing, his heart was only big enough for the Empress Dowager, and he couldn’t afford the consequences of a moment’s heated rashness...

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Lin Zifeng’s indifferent face slightly eased up.

He grabbed a tissue to wipe his hands, then strode towards the room.

At this moment, Liu Qingtian’s whole face was swollen, and even Secretary Gao was so scared that she didn’t know what to do, her heart clawed with anxiety. More than anything, she was afraid, terrified of being persecuted by the man. Cold sweat dripped continuously from Liu Qingtian’s forehead.

Having recovered somewhat, Liu Qingtian saw Lin Zifeng coming his way, and the bastard immediately closed his eyes, tilted his head, and pretended to be dead...

In his view, playing dead was his only chance to survive. He knew that if he didn’t feign death in such a situation, he wouldn’t live to see tomorrow.

Lin Zifeng’s kick earlier had almost sent him into oblivion, on top of the guilt festering in him. So, now, he was scared to death.

"Oh Lord, I know I was wrong, please don’t let this maniac do anything to me. I really don’t want to die. You’ve got to show some mercy. Everything I’m doing now, I have my reasons."

Liu Qingtian continued to rationalize in his mind, consumed with fear. He was terrified because he had used such a disgusting trick on Zhang Xixi, his immediate superior. It was nothing but gross, suicidal behavior.

Even if Lin Zifeng crippled him, it was likely that he wouldn’t be able to say a word about it. Plus, if the company decided to investigate, they would certainly make his life a living hell.

So, now he not only regretted it but was so scared he could hardly keep his guts inside.

But his act of playing dead was utterly useless.

All of it had already been seen by Lin Zifeng.

It wasn’t until Lin Zifeng approached nonchalantly, smiling as he came up to him, that the guy still didn’t move a muscle, continuing his act...

"Factory Manager Liu, wake up. Stop pretending. I saw everything." The man squatted down, his deep and hollow eyes staring at him with a semblance of a smile.

But Liu Qingtian kept faking death. In his mind, there was only one thought: as long as he kept up the act, the other man would not harm him. After all, who would seriously deal with a dead person?

Plus, by playing dead, if someone called the police, it would be much easier for him to find some connections and bite back. It would be hard to clarify who was right and who was wrong then. This was his realm, his territory where he could manipulate anyone he wanted.

"Then just keep pretending." Lin Zifeng stood up, but just as he relaxed, his foot slammed down hard on Liu Qingtian’s hand. The pain from the pressure escalating made Liu Qingtian almost break into tears...

His heart was silently weeping!

But he dared not wake up on the surface.

However, as the man’s foot pressed harder and harder, eventually Liu Qingtian couldn’t bear the pain and suddenly sat up from the ground, tears and snot streaming down his face.

His screams were as terrifying as that of a pig being slaughtered. The intense pain was heart-wrenching. No matter how much Liu Qingtian was capable of pretending, he couldn’t continue now, because he couldn’t bear it any longer. If he kept on pretending, he would cripple his own fingers. God knows how ruthless and cruel this bastard in front of him was! He probably wouldn’t last until the police came. The man might kill him before then.

Who knew how utterly ruthless this guy could be.

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