<h4>Chapter 142: Chapter 141: Otherwise, what, am I supposed to be afraid of him?</h4>


    "Sister Zhang, your technique is getting better and better, even morefortable than those massage parlors."


    In the office of the leader of the third sales team, Ye Huany on the sofa with his eyes closed, looking very content.


    Zhang Huimin’s face was slightly flushed as she massaged his hands and thighs.


    Hearing Ye Huan’s words, she immediately looked displeased.


    She nced at Ye Huan irritably, "You go to those kinds of massage ces often, don’t you?"


    "No, I’ve only been once!"


    Once?


    Zhang Huimin paused, her expression improving significantly.


    Most massage parlors appear to offer massage services to customers, but in reality, they engage in illegal activities.


    Hearing that Ye Huan had been to such a ce, she was internally furious.


    However, once was fine, as the masseuse wouldn’t be foolish enough to offer those kinds of services to a new customer; otherwise, she would be courting death, right?


    She deliberately put on an angry face and said, "Xiao Ye, massage parlors aren’t clean ces, you should visit them less. If you’re tired, you cane to me, I... I can massage you anytime."


    "What do you mean less, you absolutely can’t go to those ces!"


    "Sister Zhang, you don’t know; at the massage parlor I went tost time, that masseuse had very professional skills, but she kept giving me some ambiguous hints!"


    "Like what, saying that adding three hundred would... mm..." Ye Huan thought for a while and said, "I remember now, she said something about adding three hundred yuan to unlock hidden services."


    "Huh? Then... then..." Zhang Huimin asked anxiously, "Did you add any money?"


    "Of course not!"


    "Adding three hundred yuan, isn’t that tant extortion?"


    "Since I saw through that masseuse’s scheme, I’ve never been to a massage parlor again. It’s simply too dark-hearted, too dangerous!"


    Ye Huan angrily pped the table.


    Zhang Huimin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It’s good that you know, such ces are ’dangerous,’ don’t go there again in the future."


    "Yeah, of course, I won’t go."


    "But Sister Zhang..." Ye Huan pretended to be puzzled, a subtle smile curling up at the corner of his mouth, "Do you know what hidden services are? I’m a bit curious!"


    "Huh?"


    Zhang Huimin was taken aback, and aftering to her senses, a blush spread across her face, and she said sheepishly, "I... I don’t know, but... but it must not be any good service!"


    "Not any good service... but Sister Zhang, my curiosity has already been piqued. If next time I can’t resist to go and find out, what should I do..."


    Ye Huan smacked his lips, looking troubled.


    "You... what nonsense are you talking about, you absolutely must not go!"


    "How about this!" Zhang Huimin showed a shy expression, "Actually, I... I know what that service is, wait... until I’m ready one day, I’ll tell you then!"


    "When will that be?"


    "Sometime in the future, don’t worry about it!" Zhang Huimin said in embarrassment and annoyance, "Also, if you dare to go to the massage parlor to find out about that service, I... I will never let it go with you!"


    "Sister Zhang, rest assured, I only earn six thousand a month in sry, how could I spend such unwise money? A normal massage only costs a hundred, unlocking hidden services costs three times more, that’s daylight robbery, absolutely not going!"


    Ye Huan raised an eyebrow, his words as firm as firm could be.


    Zhang Huimin’s gaze softened a bit, but internally she sighed.


    She naturally knew Ye Huan’s status was anything but ordinary.


    If he were really just a small security guard with a monthly sry of six thousand, how could he possibly know Silver Bay’s big boss Ye Bingning? How could he make Finske Asia’s presidente by himself to please him? How could he, with just a few simple words, make President Liu give up orders totaling seventy million?


    Describing Ye Huan’s status as out of the ordinary might not be enough; describing it as terrifyingly unimaginable would be more fitting!


    But whatever his identity is, as long as he remains Xiao Ye, that’s all that matters.


    Gathering her courage, Zhang Huimin slightly lowered her head, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Xiao Ye, tomorrow is Saturday, can... can you apany me for an app...app..."


    She stammered and couldn’t say thatst "ointment" word, her face bing scorching hot.


    "Xiao Ye, tomorrow is Saturday, could you apany me to buy a phone!" Zhang Huimin blushed, changing her statement and saying it in one breath.


    Ye Huan nodded without hesitation, "Of course, no problem. I was wondering why I couldn’t get through to you, is your phone broken?"


    "It’s not broken."


    "Last time I was held hostage by Fang Hong, at that time I wanted to send a text for help but was discovered by her, and then it was thrown away."


    Zhang Huimin said helplessly.


    "I see..."


    Ye Huan just murmured.


    Suddenly, a female voice rang out.


    The office door of the third team leader was kicked open.


    "Where is Ye Huan!"


    Su Qingqing barged in, staring intently at the two of them.


    Zhang Huimin was startled, backing away a few steps with a flushed face, no longer massaging Ye Huan’s shoulders.


    "Ye Huan, do you know how much trouble you’ve caused? And now, look at you, not only acting like nothing happened, but also enjoying yourself?"


    Su Qingqing was seething, heavily mming the desk in front of Ye Huan.


    Ye Huan leisurely sipped his tea, smiling broadly as he said slowly, "Minister Su, in my years of experience, a woman’s bad temper usually indicates entering menopause..."


    Before finishing, Ye Huan’s face turned dark.


    "Who are you calling menopausal? Come with me!" Su Qingqing was furious, grabbing Ye Huan’s arm and dragging him out.


    ...


    Tianyun International, Sales Department Minister’s Office.


    "Minister Su, before you drag me into the office, can you pause your hobby for a moment?" Ye Huan said seriously.


    The speakers by theputer monitor were ying sounds that made people blush, obviously ying a movie.


    "Hob... hobby my ass, that’s not my hobby!" Su Qingqing angrily shut off the film, then asked, "Ye Huan, what the hell happened earlier? I heard you rejected Finske Asia’s seventy million order and even beat Mr. Kim Taesang?"


    "Nonsense, as the son-inw of Tianyun International, if I can’t even reject an order on my own turf or dare not beat him, wouldn’t that be utterlycking authority?"


    "Authority?" Su Qingqing was gritting her teeth in anger, "Kim Taesang is the sales department minister of Finske Asia, and you showcase your authority by beating him? Kim Taesang will surely retaliate, and by then, Finske Asia wille after our Tianyun International, and your position as son-inw wille to an end!"


    "Minister Su, you’re overthinking it, that fat pig has already been dealt with by me..."


    Ye Huan was about to say he had already taken care of Kim Taesang...


    But Su Qingqing held her forehead, looking as though she was about to faint, "Fat pig? My goodness, you didn’t call him that to his face, did you?"


    Ye Huan looked smug, "Otherwise? Could I actually be afraid of him!"


    "You... you are hopeless!"


    "It’s a good thing I rushed back the moment I got the news, yet you punk don’t even realize the severity of the situation?"


    Su Qingqing was utterly exasperated, rubbing her throbbing temples, and gritting her teeth, "Alright then, I’ll call Kim Taesang, you must apologize to him face to face!"


    "Why should I apologize to him? Do you know what Kim Taesang wanted to do, he intended to sexually harass your employee—Zhang Huimin—in the office!"