X-ray Eyes Little Wild Doctor-Chapter 218 - 213 Yun Feng’s Disabled Life

"Screw you, you’re the one being 38." Bai Lan glared at him and complained, "Where the hell have you been all these days? You didn’t even call me and just sent a few texts. Do you know how worried I was about you? I thought you might never come back."

"Damn, so you were actually worried about me? I’m so touched." Ye Tian cupped Bai Lan’s face and said, "Let me give you a kiss quick; I’ve forgotten what you taste like."

"Stop messing around, this is the office. It wouldn’t be good if someone saw us," Bai Lan quickly got up, dodging Ye Tian’s large hand.

"Tsk, tsk, can’t mess around in the office, so can I come over to your place and mess around instead?" Ye Tian said with a cheeky smile, "Oh right, the TV shows at your place are really explosive. How about we watch TV at your place and fool around on the floor sometime, what do you say?"

"Pervert!" Bai Lan’s face turned red. She knew all too well what kind of programs her home satellite TV had, even though she never watched them. Still, Ye Tian’s sudden broadcast had caught her off guard.

The shameless scenes from the TV still made her blush and heart race when she thought of them now.

"Let’s focus on the important things and stop fooling around, okay?" Bai Lan said, "Have you really understood those documents? They’re confidential files from the company."

"Confidential? I understood them in a minute." Ye Tian said carelessly, "I’ve already sorted them. The technical ones on the left, financial figures on the right, and this pile in the middle is car-related. Take a look for yourself. It’s not that difficult."

Bai Lan was taken aback, half-believing and half-doubtful, and went over to pick up the folders to flip through them. She was shocked.

"Did you sort all these out?"

"Nonsense, who else could be as awesome as I am?" Ye Tian was quite proud.

"This..." Bai Lan was both surprised and delighted, "I’ve been in this industry for almost ten years, and I’ve never seen anyone who could sort out such complex files in such a short time. You’re simply a genius!"

"Of course, not only am I a genius, but I’m also a super handsome guy. It’s just that my kind of handsome is beyond you mortals’ understanding," Ye Tian said with great pride.

"Narcissist!" Bai Lan shot him a look.

As a seasoned professional in the industry, she had met her fair share of talented young people—no fewer than a hundred if not eighty. Yet, no one was like Ye Tian, who could process complex files in such a short time. Bai Lan knew that this was a special talent, one in ten thousand.

She suddenly understood the painstaking reasoning behind why Yun Xinyan had asked Ye Tian to help.

"She knows you better than I do. On this point, I truly am no match for her," Bai Lan sighed to herself.

"Don’t be envious of me, Bai, the beautiful damsel. I’m afraid you’ll fall for me, haha." Ye Tian continued to joke and tease.

While Ye Tian and Bai Lan were flirting and teasing each other, a piece of news reached Wang Qian’s ears, and upon hearing it, he immediately flew into a rage.

At the city center of Capital City, in Wang Qian’s private club.

"What did you say? Say it again to me!" Wang Qian jumped up from his chair, spilling red wine all over the floor. Immediately, a Filipino maid came over to wipe the mess.

In front of him, a nervous man in black said, "Boss Qian, it’s true that Ye Tian is back. It happened just yesterday, plenty of our guys saw it with their own eyes."

"Damn it!" Wang Qian exploded with fury, smashing the crystal glass onto the floor, which shattered into countless sparkling fragments. The sharp pieces cut the maid’s palm, causing blood to flow instantly.

As the maid lay injured, Wang Qian had no trace of pity. Instead, his anger intensified as he scolded with sarcasm, "Useless Filipino maid, can’t even wipe the floor properly. What the hell are you good for? Bitch! C***!"

Wang Qian took out his rage on the maid and immediately grabbed a golf club, swinging it hard against her temple. The maid fell to the ground instantly, blood gushing from her head.

"Trash! Useless trash! What good are you?!" Wang Qian’s rage had still not subsided as he swung the golf club again, smashing it down over a dozen times, brutally beating the maid to death, her head turned into a bloodied lump.

As soon as the woman was dead, someone immediately went to dispose of the body, their movements careful and cautious, afraid to provoke Big Boss Qian’s wrath, for that could mean the end of their own life.

"Get lost!" Wang Qian cursed at the person who brought him the news.

The messenger hesitated, seemingly reluctant to leave, and began to stammer, "Big Boss Qian, maybe consider giving your brother a little tip? It wasn’t easy getting this information."

Wang Qian sneered. He looked down upon these peddlers of information, thinking they’re something special when they’re basically worthless. If he wanted to crush them, it would be as easy as squashing an ant.

"You want a tip? Come here, I’ll give you one," Wang Qian said, his hand posed like an orchid, in a sickeningly effeminate manner.

"Thank you, Big Boss Qian, thank you," the man said, overjoyed, and rushed over to receive his reward.

Bang! A gunshot suddenly rang out.

A 6.4 mm lead bullet fired from Wang Qian’s gun, blasting the man’s head open; he collapsed on the spot, his brains spilling out onto the floor.

"Drag him out and feed him to the dogs!" Wang Qian ordered, pointing at the corpse. "Doesn’t he see what he is? Having the nerve to ask me for money, he was seeking death!"

The body was carried out by subordinates and thrown into a Tibetan mastiff’s cage, where ferocious barks and the sound of flesh being ripped apart filled the air. In a matter of moments, an entire person was reduced to nothing more than stomach content, leaving no bones behind.

Still furious, Wang Qian fired a dozen shots around the room; the antique vases on the table and Tang Dynasty paintings on the walls were all destroyed, reduced to worthless trash amidst the crashes and shattering sounds.

"Boss, the Four Heavenly Kings are all ready. Just give the word, and we will raid that little bitch’s lair, and also grab all those bitches from Ye Tian," a subordinate asked tentatively.

"Look look look, look my ass!" Wang Qian slapped the man so hard he was sent sprawling, searching for his teeth.

"You blind mutt, are you deaf? Didn’t you hear him say Ye Tian is back?" Wang Qian yelled, gun pointed at the underling. "You want me to move against Ye Tian at a time like this? Are you trying to get me killed? You want to be the boss yourself, is that it? Speak!"

"No, no, no, I never had such intentions," the subordinate stammered, bowing repeatedly in fear. But, to his misfortune, Wang Qian, unappeased by his explanation, ended his pitiful life with a single bullet.

After killing three people, Wang Qian’s rage somewhat subsided, and he became noticeably calmer.

He sprawled on the couch, continuously sighing, "What a pity, such a pity. I was so close to controlling the entire Capital City. Ye Tian, oh Ye Tian, you actually came back alive. God oh God, are you blind? Why would you arrange this!?"

It wasn’t just Wang Qian who was enraged by Ye Tian’s unexpected return, but Yun Feng as well.

In fact, Yun Feng’s hatred for Ye Tian was absolutely no less than Wang Qian’s.

These days, Yun Feng’s life had not been easy. His leg, broken by Ye Tian, had been set, but it still had aftereffects, making every step extremely laborious.

He had consulted the orthopedic authority in Capital City, and the doctor was very clear: "Sorry, Mr. Yun, we’ve done all we could. From now on, you will have to walk with a cane."

This leg, broken by Ye Tian, was a grudge Yun Feng would never forget.

Since returning from the hospital, he lived a secluded life, staying inside his villa day in and day out, even hiring several retired soldiers as bodyguards to ensure his safety around the clock.

The death of the young master of the Wang Family in Capital City lingered in his mind, and his greatest fear was that the Wang Family would find out and seek retribution. If that happened, his life would certainly be in jeopardy.