Talking about Dreams over Boiled Wine

[Explosive and thrilling, read by thousands] He was the Magic Shadow Assassin, he was the King of Soldiers!
The favored son of a mysterious special forces unit, he lay low in the metropolis for a mission that could not be disclosed.
With a pair of iron fists, he fought through the Demons and Ghosts lurking in every dark corner.
With a Military Spike in his hand, he shattered the survival laws of the urban jungle.
I am the Warrior King of the jungle; in the city, I, too, am King.
The stunning landlady said, "Yang Fei, you scoundrel, pay up the eight hundred you owe me for the rent before you come here bragging!"

Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Vice President Wang, sensing the mood, immediately squeezed out a smile.


He fawned forward, grasping Yang Fei's hand without letting go.


"No wonder I had a good dream last night, I knew I was going to meet a noble person."


"Boss Yang, President Su, you both are magnanimous, please forgive me for failing to recognize Mount Tai."


The Fat Manager also scurried along behind Vice President Wang.


Yang Fei smiled faintly and gently withdrew his hand.


"Vice President Wang, Minister Huang, have you not embarrassed yourselves enough? Get out!"


At this point, Yang Wangjin's voice became incredibly stern.


"I announce that Wang Wanrong and Huang Yifan are relieved of their duties,"


"I will give you one month to reflect and learn. If this continues, you will be immediately fired."


Vice President Wang and the Fat Manager were both startled.


Chapter 641: You're Blocking My Way