My Peerless Beauty President

The neon is dim, and the night is like ink.

Zhang Chenfeng's steps seemed heavy, walking step by step on the deserted street at midnight.

The bustling and noisy commercial street in the past is now extremely deserted, 80.00% of the shops have been closed, and only the dead lights flicker, as if indicating the way home for the lost travelers at night.

Zhang Chenfeng didn't care about these things at all, and he still supported his weak body and walked towards Mingyue Bay with a strong will.

Suddenly, Zhang Chenfeng felt dizzy, and the things in front of him became blurred for a while.

At the same time, the body sank, and the palms of the hands were instinctively pressed against the railing beside the road, and the straight back bent down for the first time without bearing the burden.

"Hehe, I'm still injured, but the situation of that Xiao's disciple is not much better than mine. If it wasn't for that kid who proposed to stop, I would definitely fight him to the end."

Zhang Chenfeng leaned on the railing, regardless of the faint pain in his body, he managed to squeeze out a wry smile on his sharp-edged face.

In the 11-round fight against Xiao Li, Zhang Chenfeng suffered serious internal injuries. In addition to the "No. [-]" lightning human-powered locomotive at night, he kept running around, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

If it wasn't for Zhang Chenfeng's will far surpassing that of ordinary people, I'm afraid he would have been too tired to get up.

However, Zhang Chenfeng was very clear in his heart.

Although Xiao Li is stronger than himself in strength, his inner quality and that kind of fearless spirit are not comparable to his own.

In the end, Xiao Li also suffered internal injuries and couldn't hold on, so he proposed to stop.

If the fight continues, the biggest possibility is that both sides will suffer.

Xiao Li was concerned about his face and was afraid of death, so he proposed to stop. In a sense, Zhang Chenfeng won this battle.

There was blood on the corner of Zhang Chenfeng's mouth, and his face that was originally like fresh meat became paler.

A few passers-by came over, and they were stunned seeing Zhang Chenfeng's situation, afraid of getting burned, they walked around one after another.

Zhang Chenfeng braced his body and tried to stand up several times, but failed.

At this moment, his body was as heavy as a big rock, pressing him down little by little, and his consciousness became blurred.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out from his chest for a long time, unable to support his body, Zhang Chenfeng fell down limply, and passed out on the icy Midnight Street.

After about five or six minutes, Yiliang's car drove over.

The bright headlights illuminated the position beside Zhang Chenfeng, the red Audi stopped, and a stunning woman wearing a beige knee-length trench coat, black stockings, and a round-neck cutout shirt stepped out of the car.

This woman is tall, with slender legs under the black stockings, straight and slender, but still plump.

Even under the cover of the windbreaker, you can still feel the beauty's slender figure and tall, full breasts.

Especially the fair melon-seeded face of the beauty, with exquisite features and charming eyes, always gives people a beautiful feeling of gentleness and virtuousness.

Such a familiar figure, not the four beauties of Tianmei Company, who else would be the gentle Zhong Yuyan?

Just now, Xiaowen, Zhong Yuyan's daughter, had a heart attack again. Zhong Yuyan cooked a pair of traditional Chinese medicine that Zhang Chenfeng had prepared in advance, fed her daughter a drink, and her condition improved immediately.

But her daughter was still a little weak, crying and wanting to eat shrimp dumplings from this Hong Kong-style tea restaurant nearby, but Zhong Yuyan had no choice but to rush out to buy shrimp dumplings.

A single "young woman" not only has to take care of her sick daughter, but also goes out to buy shrimp dumplings by herself in the middle of the night at risk. Even though she is as strong as Zhong Yuyan, she still feels that she is really lonely and needs someone to take care of her.

There is no natural female man, only a woman who is forced to become strong by life, but Zhong Yuyan has a gentle and weak personality, and will never become that kind of strong woman.

A look of sadness appeared on Zhong Yuyan's beautiful face, and he couldn't help thinking of a tall figure in his heart.

"If Zhang Chenfeng is here at this time, how wonderful it would be..."

A sweet and warm smile appeared on Zhong Yuyan's pretty face, and at the same time, he parked the car on the side of the road and got out of the car.

As soon as Zhong Yuyan got out of the car, before Zhong Yuyan had time to go to the restaurant to buy dumplings, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a man passed out on the ground beside the road.

Judging from the blood around him, the man should have been injured and passed out.

Zhong Yuyan was kind by nature, and when he saw this situation, he immediately took out his mobile phone and wanted to call 120 for emergency services.

However, as soon as Zhong Yuyan dialed a number, her willow-like eyebrows could not help but wrinkle together.

"This figure is so familiar."

Zhong Yuyan's gentle voice sounded, muttering to himself.

Zhong Yuyan seldom interacts closely with men, and there is only one person who can make her pay attention and leave a mark in her heart.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuyan's beautiful face tightened instantly, and she hurried forward, bent down, and took a closer look.

"Zhang Chenfeng, Zhang Chenfeng? It's really you, what's wrong with you, wake up, don't scare me!"

After seeing the fainted man clearly, Zhong Yuyan's face paled immediately. The tension on her pretty face was exactly the same as Xiaowen's when she was sick and passed out.

Zhong Yuyan kept calling Zhang Chenfeng's name, but Zhang Chenfeng was completely unconscious, how could he hear it?

Zhong Yuyan was even more anxious, but as the department head of Tianmei Company, she had a strong brain and adaptability.

Seeing Zhang Chenfeng's current situation, she immediately stabilized her mood, and the first thought in her mind was to send him to the hospital.

"I can't wait anymore. When the ambulance arrives, Zhang Chenfeng has not been sent directly to the hospital."

Zhong Yuyan didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately stretched out her slender and slender hands to help Zhang Chenfeng's shoulders, trying to hug Zhang Chenfeng.

"It's so heavy."

He couldn't lift one hand and change two hands, but after repeated attempts, Zhong Yuyan couldn't lift Zhang Chenfeng at all.

"You look very thin, why can't you lift it?"

Zhong Yuyan was even more anxious.

Although I am a woman, I usually have to do all kinds of things at home by myself. Zhong Yuyan is stronger than ordinary women.

It stands to reason that with Zhang Chenfeng's lean body, it should be no problem for him to lift him up, but it's really strange that he can't lift him up with all his strength.

Zhong Yuyan stretched out her jade hand, and groped Zhang Chenfeng's body carefully, trying to see if there was something heavy on him.

But after touching it, Zhong Yuyan realized that Zhang Chenfeng's whole body was extremely hard, as if it contained infinitely explosive muscles.

The volume occupied by one kilogram of fat is equivalent to the volume occupied by three kilograms of muscle. Zhang Chenfeng looks lean, but the muscle density of his whole body is far higher than that of ordinary people, so his actual weight is much heavier than his appearance.

Zhong Yuyan seldom comes into contact with men, the only time she had skin-to-skin contact was when she was in bed with the man in front of her in a dream...