The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 4 - 4: Fiancee?

"Why do some people always fail to see the obvious? This puts me in a tough spot," Ye Huan said, grabbing the security chief by his collar.

At this moment, the security chief's feet were off the ground.

The collar squeezed his neck, making it hard for him to breathe.

Ye Huan's lips curled slightly, his palm raised in the air.

The security chief's face was filled with panic, his legs flailing like a fish out of water.

"Bang!!!"

The sound of a slap echoed throughout the restaurant.

The security chief's body flew dozens of meters, blood splattering as he exited through the restaurant door, landing unconscious on the ground.

The restaurant fell into a dead silence.

A deadly quiet...

"This... this..." the waiter and the other security guards stuttered with trembling lips.

As restaurant staff, they were well aware of the security chief's prowess; once a top performer in the special forces.

But in front of this man, he was like a helpless chick, unable to withstand even one move? And to be tossed so far, just like a kitten in his hands?

"Thud!"

The security guards and waitstaff, filled with terror, collapsed to the ground with weakened knees.

They were utterly terrified, wondering what kind of person they had dared to provoke!?

Ye Huan paid them no mind and glanced at the clock on the wall.

It was already 9:15!

Ye Huan's face darkened—could it be that woman really stood him up? How impressive.

As the saying goes, if you're not welcome here, you'll find a place that will have you...

"I'm sorry, I'm late!"

At this moment, a striking figure appeared outside the restaurant door, her voice urgent.

The waiter, seeing her, quickly got up and ran over: "Manager Tang, you... you should leave quickly, there's a terrorist in our restaurant!"

"A terrorist? Who?" Tang Yao asked, recalling the security chief's miserable state outside, her face anxious.

"Him!" The waiter pointed at Ye Huan, "He said he came to see his fiancée, but dressed like that, there's no way he'd be coming to a high-class restaurant like ours to see a fiancée. I'm sure he's just here for the free air conditioning!"

"If Table 7 hadn't been reserved, we'd have asked him to leave long ago!"

"Just a few minutes ago, he even had a scuffle with Security Chief Wang, sending him flying out—definitely a terrorist!"

"I highly suspect he's a wanted criminal; otherwise, how could he be so skilled!"

The waiter, full of vigilance, rattled on incessantly, painting Ye Huan as a heinous villain without a shred of good.

Tang Yao paused, glancing over at Table 7.

Ye Huan also

pointing accusingly at each

"Pervert!"

"Little bunny!"

Little bunny?

blush

shot Ye Huan a look and asked, "Never mind that

Huan looked at the waiter, his lips curling slightly,

her head,

expected the two actually knew

Tang Yao's gaze turned

this

and he came to Table 7, but the person who

reserved Table 7, is there a problem?" Tang

moment, she realized something, looked at Ye Huan, and exclaimed, "You came to meet your fiancée, and it's Table

told me

"You reserved Table 7,

knees went weak, nearly collapsing on the

CEO's fiancé is such

bit her lip gently, asking, "What's

lips quirked up, pulling

words spoken by the waiter while chasing away Ye

listening, Tang Yao's face immediately

employee training sessions for nothing? Everyone is equal at Sofia Restaurant; that's the principle you memorized on your first day, right? Even if he were truly here for the air conditioning, he's still our guest, and we should serve him!" Tang

the four security guards who were pointed at, along

were exceptionally high; others were breaking their

and now, after barely

Huan's leg, crying loudly, even deliberately undoing a button of her shirt beneath her uniform, the implication

going on with our restaurant, allowing freeloaders?" Ye Huan looked displeased, kicking the waitress away and grabbing her

said this, the rich kids waiting in the lobby all bowed their heads, not daring

of his fiancée, who would dare

invite you,

scanned the

their armbands, they consciously "rolled" out,

the middle of the corridor until they

...

"Education!"

it to a PhD, and then something

still rather satisfied. After all, almost a PhD,

aren't you hot wearing earmuffs in this hot weather?" Ye Huan

who's your

"Besides, whether I'm

possibly say that underneath the earmuffs was a Bluetooth earpiece,

working now, and in

various high-tech research and development roles, with extensive

with interest, "Can you tell me approximately what direction that

cubic space movement researcher, social and corporate order maintenance

was stunned, all these terms

Sea City, Tianyun International also

the president's secretary, she had plenty of opportunities to come into contact with these confidential projects, yet these terms still

might actually have some

nodded in

the earpiece sounded, seemingly much more

event that kept you from pursuing a PhD?"

than a PhD. The unexpected event was the old man at home