Without waiting for it to dry, Ye Feng raised the curtains of the car after smearing his hands and face, and just put his face out, and then... "Ouch, who do you think is Mr. Ye? It's annoying~~"
He shrunk his head, raised his little finger, swung the curtain, and said angrily: "You are really blinding these untouchables, I am a dignified person..."
Factory guard! !
Ye Feng didn't need to finish his words. With this tone and demeanor, everyone could guess what the next two words were.
They dispersed immediately.
The factory guards in the east and west factories are more terrifying than the King of Hell. One look at them even more is afraid of losing their eyesight.
Although most of the two factories are "talented people", it is natural that the ones who are close to the factory owners are other eunuchs. There are even those who go out of their way to make themselves eunuchs in order to please the factory boss.
Usually, the easiest thing to distinguish between such eunuchs and palace eunuchs is their complexion.
One black and one white.
But it’s not like he’s this bad...
But who still has time to tell the difference now? Let’s run away first.
Listening to the hustle and bustle outside that sounded like a war, Ye Feng opened his palms and looked at them.
Well, I still need to learn to carry heavier colored powder with me in the future.
Just when I was thinking about whether I should prepare some white to apply on my eyebrows, I heard a voice from behind the car: "Little brother, you are still doing mischief outside, go home with me!"
A sentence flashed in Ye Feng's mind: The end of the serial plan?
He raised his hand, pinched a corner of the car curtain, opened a small crack, and pushed the flat-head brother's head out.
The carriage turned a corner at the right moment.
Even though he was more than a hundred meters away from the person speaking, through Brother Pingtou, Ye Feng could clearly see that she was a very brave-looking woman.
He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, lips as red as cherry blossoms, and is dressed in a riding attire, so red that it pierces the eyes. Zheng was holding the riding crop in one hand and the ear of the dandy boy in the other hand in a mighty and domineering manner. Start training.
Ye Feng withdrew Brother Flathead and sat upright.
In my mind, I was drawing a portrait of the siblings.
Then correspond to the population information of each prefecture left by Lord Zhang Wangzhi.
Found it quickly.
Dandy boy: Lin Sijian’s second grandson, Lin Zhong. Aged 15.
Domineering Woman: Lin Zhong’s eldest sister, Lin Ying. Aged 16.
Now, Ye Feng was sure that these two people were really the mastermind.
If it were Sanshi Yefeng, he would have gotten out of the car to mind his own business from the beginning, and then confront the playboy Lin Zhong.
Lin Zhong will definitely report his name, and then the two of them will fight to the death.
Then there's Lin Ying, who will have to give Ye Feng a whip.
Lin Sijian was so brave that he actually used his own grandson and granddaughter to test whether Ye Feng had any hatred for the Lin family.
Ye Feng snorted in his heart and boiled with anger.
Knowing that the other party was trying to pull off a series of tricks, he just walked away. If the plan couldn't be eliminated, Ye Feng was ready to take advantage of the trend.
He had waited long enough for this moment.
At this time, the carriage had passed through the alley and reached another street parallel to the scene of the incident.
Hearing the shouts of a restaurant waiter beside the road, Ye Feng asked Huo Gang to stop the carriage.
He got out of the car quickly.
Bian said: "Huo Gang, find a corner to order."
Ye Feng ran to the backyard patio of the restaurant.
Huo Gang made a mistake and saw a piece of black coal passing by him, and was speechless for a few moments.
When he entered the restaurant and sat down in the corner and finished ordering, Huo Gang didn't even understand what the original owner liked about Ye Feng.
Shrinking your neck when faced with a crime, pretending to be a monster to avoid trouble, regardless of image...
The most important thing is to push yourself out to block the pot.
Who is this?
After cleaning himself, Ye Feng walked back to the lobby. After looking around, he saw Huo Gang, who looked like a clay or wood sculpture.
He walked over, sat down, raised his hand to pour himself tea, shook his shoulders, and said to him: "In the ice cellar of Sanjiu Tianxia, who do you want to freeze to death?"
All day long, being surrounded by such a cold, motionless and chilly bodyguard would have been very cool in summer, but in this winter, it was not so pleasant.
Huo Gang didn't reply, but the coldness around him became even stronger.
He didn't even know whether Ye Feng was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. Wasn't his dislike of him so obvious?
Looking out the window, I want to follow my old master again.
This is the moment when night falls and the lanterns are first lit. Lanterns of different shapes and colors, large and small, are lit one after another. In the spacious restaurant lobby, diners were chatting and chatting, and soon there were no empty tables left.
Right now, the most talked about thing is the murder that just happened on Front Street.
Some people drooled into their teacups as they talked.
They talked more about the face, figure and attractive parts of the deceased. It was a pity that such a person was actually killed.
Naturally, there was also talk about Mr. Ye who didn’t know the truth or the lie.
They didn't dare to talk about the dandy young master, the heroic lady, or the factory guard. They only dared to talk about the mysterious figure in the carriage.
It's quite a bit of a conversation.
"Huh? I saw the face of the carriage owner. He looked like a jade-faced fox. How could he turn into black charcoal again... What about that?"
"Yes, yes, I saw it too. Tell me, could it be that they were riding in a car together? Look, that jade-faced fox is very good-looking. He can't be...hehehe."
"It's possible. Then Mr. Ye, could it be because of the backrest?"
When the listeners heard the words, they all nodded in deep agreement, and their faces also showed extremely obscene smiles.
Huo Gang plays the role of a coachman all year round, and his skin color is naturally dark. He is cold and rigid, and never expresses his emotions. At this moment, when I heard those people's rosy comments, I couldn't help but blush with anger.
Ye Feng suspected that Huo Gang's dark and red complexion was not only angry, but also ashamed.
I am ashamed to have such a master as myself.
When the food was served, Ye Feng took a large piece of vegetarian meat to the only person who protected him.
He smiled and said: "Hurry up, we don't know where our next meal will be."
Where can I find the time to vent my anger with idle people? Ye Feng was only slightly interested in the nickname "Jade Faced Fox".
In the past, he hated people talking about his face, but now, he doesn't mind hearing more.
Words, actions, and appearances are all three in one to be perfect.
"You are indeed a bastard."
Huo Gang was holding his breath. When he was ordered to eat vegetarian meat, he couldn't hold it in and said this.
She was questioned about her sexual orientation, and even suspected of being a plaything in the eunuch's crotch, but she didn't get angry and just focused on eating.
Ye Feng doesn't care about other people's opinions, but he doesn't like his self-esteem being challenged by his own people.
He was angry.
He slapped his chopsticks on the table and stood up. Ye Feng angrily strode to those people who were talking happily, raised his hand and overturned their tables.
Xu narrowed his eyes and said with a sinister look: "Who gave you the courage to make irresponsible remarks about imperial officials and slander palace guards? Come here, capture them and send them to the East Factory!"
After receiving the order, Huo Gang finally felt relaxed in his chest and swooped over those people like a big bird.
But when he heard the last two words, he stopped abruptly.
Dongchang? He won't go!
It was a place where if a dog passed by the door, he would be labeled as a factory guard, but he would not go.