My Peerless Beauty President

Seeing the way He Yan looked at him before going out, Zhang Chenfeng sneered in his heart, as if nothing had happened, he raised his eyes to look at the environment in the room.

The lounge is equipped with a water dispenser, coffee table, TV, and sofa. At this time, most people are sitting around the round table in front of the window. Some watch TV, some play cards, and there is only one young man who looks about the same age as himself , playing games in front of a row of computer desks in the middle.

When the drivers in front of the round table saw Zhang Chenfeng coming in, they cast unfriendly glances and muttered about something.

Zhang Chenfeng frowned, then walked to the computer desk on the other side and sat down.

Seeing Zhang Chenfeng walking away on his own, Li Jianxin didn't seem to take him as the boss of the driver class seriously at all, and his face immediately became gloomy.

He coughed twice on purpose, and winked at the drivers playing cards at the round table.

Seeing this, everyone put down the poker cards in their hands and gathered around one after another.

"Bring me my water glass. There are some little boys who don't know the rules. I have to teach him well today, otherwise people will think that our driver's class is a place to raise idlers."

Li Jianxin said with a gloomy face.

The reason why he treats Zhang Chenfeng specially is that apart from his secretary He Yan's hint, Zhang Chenfeng's special status as the president's full-time driver will also threaten his position as the driver squad leader at any time. Today he must let Zhang Chenfeng understand that who is here to say The final decision.

Li Jianxin led the twelve drivers around and walked over. The little driver who was playing games there saw this posture, immediately put down the mouse in his hand, and got up to hide away.

A group of drivers surrounded Zhang Chenfeng's seat. Li Jianxin sneered, brought a water cup, and said to Zhang Chenfeng: "Boy, go, make me a cup of tea."

Zhang Chenfeng was rummaging through the computer boredly, wanting to revisit some classic island country blockbusters, but the computer was very clean, let alone island country blockbusters, there was not even a game.

Zhang Chenfeng was feeling bored when he saw Li Jianxin stretching out the cup in front of him.

Zhang Chenfeng frowned, and snatched the water glass from Li Jianxin's hand, with a sudden force in his palm.

There was only a sound of "click, click" metal twisting, and the original brand-new steel water cup was shriveled and deformed in an instant, pinched like a frost-beaten eggplant.

Zhang Chenfeng curled his lips and scolded: "What kind of shit, there's not even a game, idiot."

As he spoke, Zhang Chenfeng flicked the cup in his hand upwards, and started fiddling with the computer on his own.

"Clang" sound.

The water glass fell to the ground and made a harsh crashing sound.

Li Jianxin and the brothers beside him were stunned in place, dumbstruck.

This, this is a steel water cup!This Nima is too perverted!

Squeezing the steel plate with bare hands is simply a freak, and all the drivers were shocked.

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Li Jianxin's forehead.

He instantly understood that Zhang Chenfeng was definitely not a soft persimmon. Although all the drivers behind him were now taking orders from him, they were just sloppy things. Once he really started fighting with Zhang Chenfeng, they might not help him.

Li Jianxin knew that Zhang Chenfeng was not easy to mess with, so he didn't dare to be brave.

But as the boss of the driver class, he still has to worry about his face. Li Jianxin squinted his eyes, stared at Zhang Chenfeng fiercely, and said in a bad tone: "Okay, I'm a man. I will write this down today. The future will be long, let's walk Look."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and left with everyone angrily.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Chenfeng didn't turn his head, and didn't even frown his eyebrows. He still rested his hand on his chin, looking lazy, looking for something to kill time on the web.

After searching for a while, I downloaded a shooting game called Crossfire.

Zhang Chenfeng played this game twice at the strong request of his teammates.

The theme of shooting is more suitable for him. Tianmei Company's network speed is very fast. After waiting for about 20 minutes, the game has been downloaded and installed.

At this moment, the young driver sitting beside saw that Zhang Chenfeng was also playing the game Crossfire, so he immediately put down the mouse in his hand and walked over with a happy face.

The young driver's name is Yan Tingqiang, who just turned 21 years old this year. After graduating from college, he dragged his connections and joined Tianmei Company as a small driver.

He is not short, with a height of 1.8 meters, but he looks like a scholar with a pale face and is a little thin. He can only look at Li Jianxin's face on weekdays, and he is often excluded. Zhang Chenfeng was a little curious about the situation.

Standing behind Zhang Chenfeng for a while, Zhen Tingqiang coughed deliberately, and said, "Brother, you also like to play Cross Fire, which district, let's play together?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chenfeng turned his head and glanced at it, and replied lightly: "No need."

After speaking, he looked at the game interface on the screen again.

Zhen Tingqiang was deflated, curled his lips with displeasure, and stood behind Zhang Chenfeng patiently to watch.

Zhang Chenfeng's operation of entering the game is very unfamiliar, it seems that he is not familiar with this game, but Yan Tingqiang is a master in the crossfire world, and he has played this game for several years. He once participated in the amateur league of crossfire. Not bad ranking.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Tingqiang leaned over and said with great interest: "Brother, you are a novice, right? I play this game very well. Let's play together. Shall I take you?"

The reason why Zhen Tingqiang took the initiative to talk to Zhang Chenfeng patiently was because he was really bored and it was interesting to find someone to play games with, and secondly because he had seen Zhang Chenfeng's methods and wanted to have a relationship with him, so that he could look less at Li Jianxin's face in the future.

However, Zhen Tingqiang's words seemed to sink into the sea, Zhang Chenfeng didn't get a response, and a look of disdain immediately appeared on his face.

"If you don't know how to play, you still pretend to be a bull. Let's see how you get killed later."

Yan Tingqiang put his hands on his hips, looking like he was watching a good show.

At the beginning of the game, Zhang Chenfeng first familiarized himself with the game interface, got used to the character's movement speed and the trajectory of the muzzle, and then manipulated the character to run towards the battlefield ahead.

"I said buddy, you don't even buy a submachine gun, so you just go out with a small pistol, aren't you courting death?"

Zhen Tingqiang had some disdain on his face, and he had incomparable contempt for Zhang Chenfeng's game level.

Zhang Chenfeng ignored it, and simply turned the headset to the loudest, as if he didn't hear anything, continued to manipulate the mouse and keyboard, and lurked the characters in the game to the back of a container and stopped.

Half a minute later, there was a fierce firefight between the police and robbers. JC was in an extremely weak position, and three of his teammates died one after another.

"Stupid, you still don't move when you watch us die, it's too stupid."

"Idiot, fuck off, don't occupy the latrine and don't shit."

At the bottom of the screen, the dead teammates typed rows of small characters to vent their dissatisfaction with Zhang Chenfeng.