The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 327: Chapter 325: Zhong Family’s Eldest Young Master, Zhong Buwang!

Get up and head to Tianyun International.

Upon arriving at the security office, Ye Huan squinted his eyes.

Wuling Fei met his gaze, her eyes narrowing as well.

"Hey, beauty, barging into someone else’s office isn’t really good, is it?" Ye Huan’s tone was somewhat unpleasant, as he plopped down on the sofa.

"Not barging, I’ve reported to your company’s front desk."

"Reported, huh? Without my permission, they let you into my office?"

"That’s your company’s employees’ negligence, not my problem. I entered this office legally and with approval, under reported circumstances." Wuling Fei continued drinking her tea, speaking nonchalantly.

"Here for something?" Ye Huan kept a stern face, not continuing with the previous question.

"Of course, I have a purpose."

Wuling Fei took out a notebook and a black pen, then continued, "First, tell me, in detail, how you saved my family’s lady; second, explain why your personal file is classified as SSS-level top secret; third, after leaving the State Guest Hotel yesterday, where did you go?"

"First, no comment; second, you are not qualified to know; third, no comment." Ye Huan’s response was extremely crisp.

Wuling Fei’s commanding tone made Brother Huan very displeased.

"Bang!"

Wuling Fei slammed the table and stood up angrily, "Don’t play tricks on me, answer my questions honestly!"

Ye Huan chuckled lightly, the corners of his mouth curling into a disdainful arc, "Answer your questions? Who are you, a cop or a special ops soldier? Pray tell, under what capacity are you ’interrogating’ me? Also, an SSS-level top secret file is exactly that—SSS level. Are you sure you have the qualification to inquire about my file? If you had that qualification, why don’t you go investigate personally? What’s the point of asking me here?"

Ye Huan’s expression turned serious, even making a "please" gesture.

Wuling Fei was left speechless.

Indeed, she had retired from the Special Service Bureau and had no authority to interrogate anyone.

An SSS-level top secret file, even the director of the Special Service Bureau, Ye Tiance, would have to get permission from top central authority to qualify for access.

The first question was about wanting to know the exact events when Ye Qiqing was assassinated.

to access Ye Huan’s files

Crow was found dead on Chunxi Mountain Road 1. Surveillance footage showed that the Rolls-Royce Phantom driven by Ye Huan coincidentally passed Chunxi Road, heading towards Chunxi Mountain Road 1; thus, she wanted

am speaking as a

bring credentials, your empty words—how can I trust your nonsense? Who’s to say you’re really a friend of

Fei, giving her no

keen reflexes and sharp insight, she was

her command-like questioning tone, it really pissed Brother Huan

Huan is very displeased, and the consequences

"You..."

friend over. If you still

down this word filled with threats, she stuffed the notebook and black pen back into the pocket of her black trench

"Kneel down, take it!"

Fei left the security office, a loud shout

shout made Brother Huan spray out the water he

such an "order" to Wuling Fei, this former

to kneel down, take

a bit more

drank in

this is the first time I’ve seen someone

help but feel embarrassed, got up, and walked

shoes, with a three-hundred-forty-thousand-dollar 2020 all-diamond custom Rolex Storm God watch on his wrist, hair

Fei was stunned for a moment, then flames of anger rose

Kneel down, take it?

for so many years, even after retiring from the

Ye Huan

she

gaze turned cold, and her voice was

Take it for this

in a commanding and sinister tone, directly stating—even upon seeing Wuling Fei’s change in emotion, he didn’t show an

Zhong Family and a Dragon Gate’s disciple. No one was qualified to defy his order, not

the security office had

receptionists looked embarrassed, wanting to stop him, but dared not step

ten million and the aura of a high-status individual that he constantly exudes, this

Ye Huan poke his head out, they blinked, meaning whether they should kick him

the

boring anyway, isn’t watching a drama

Ye Huan?" Zhong Buwang moved his gaze to