Chapter 7

### Chapter Seven: The Power of Ou Yang Feifei

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When Wang Yong first saw her walk out of the bathroom, he was slightly taken aback. In fact, during his tedious wait, he had speculated many times about what kind of woman would emerge from the bathroom. Would she be beautiful or ugly? From her luggage and bags, he deduced that this woman should be between twenty and thirty years old and that her lifestyle was quite good. But whether she was beautiful or ugly, he wouldn't let her stay here.

His surprise, however, was not because of her beauty, although she was indeed very beautiful. It was because he immediately recognized this woman who had left a deep impression on him. That very morning, it was this woman who had sat in the CEO's chair, fiercely interviewing him and forcefully assigning him the position of security guard.

The company where Old Mu worked wasn't exactly huge, far from being one of the world's top 500 companies. But it wasn't small either; among purely local private enterprises, it was quite prominent. The company's assets were worth several billion yuan.

A CEO who could be entrusted with such important responsibilities and granted absolute personnel authority was undoubtedly an elite of the workplace, with an income of several million yuan at the very least. Such people should frequent high-end hotels, or at the very least, rent a townhouse.

Given Wang Yong's extensive experience, he was momentarily puzzled as to why she would appear in this old neighborhood, in a modest apartment of only seventy to eighty square meters. He immediately sensed that something was amiss.

Fortunately, he was not the type to indulge in gossip or meddle in other people's affairs. After a brief moment of surprise, his expression returned to calm. He folded his arms and observed her figure with interest. This morning, she had been dressed in a cold and serious professional woman's suit, giving off a sense of coldness, sharpness, and dominance.

But now, stripped of those outer layers, she seemed more like a woman who knew how to enjoy life, relaxed and refined. Her skin was excellent, very white and tender, like jade. Her neck was long and graceful, and her collarbone was sensuous.

The towel, though it covered the essential parts, gave a sense of half-revealed mystery, enticing one to imagine and desire to explore further.

Wang Yong never considered himself a gentleman, and in fact, he was far from being a prude. Enjoying the beauty before him was not a loss. Even with his experience, he had to admit that this woman was indeed a rare beauty.

However, he was not a young man in his twenties, fresh out of society. Seeing a beautiful woman wouldn't make him feel inferior and worship her, nor would it make him lose control with passion. His gaze was mostly one of appreciation for a beautiful thing, with little to do with lust.

Now, he was somewhat impressed by this woman. In the company, she exuded a competent, cold, and domineering aura. But in private, she was so carefree. How could she be so relaxed and take a bath so soon after arriving? Not only that, but she even dared to come out wrapped in just a towel. Did she really think this was her own home? Even more alarming, he had been sitting here for quite some time, and she was still humming a tune to herself, completely unaware. Was he that unnoticeable?

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Ou Yang Feifei was indeed startled by the sudden appearance of a man. Her face changed, and she instinctively took a few steps back, tightly clutching her chest, her eyes filled with fear and shock, staring at Wang Yong.

Fortunately, she was a strong-willed woman who had experienced some "storms." She did not scream hysterically like an ordinary woman. Her self-control, which she was proud of, forced her to calm down and try not to show fear on her face. She knew that if the man was a criminal, any extreme behavior on her part could provoke him and make him lose control, leading to actions he might not have intended.

Calmness, only calmness could help her handle the situation.

She repeatedly told herself this, trying to suppress her rapidly beating heart, and looked at the man with "fearless" eyes. Having studied psychology, she knew that showing weakness could often trigger the other person's primitive instincts and encourage their aggression.

When Ou Yang Feifei saw his face clearly, she was taken aback. The man who had suddenly appeared was the despicable guy who had come through connections and been interviewed by her that morning. How could he be here? Was he dissatisfied with being assigned to be a security guard and had secretly followed her? What was his purpose? Did he want to force her to change her decision, or was he purely seeking revenge out of anger?

If it was the former, it might be easier to handle. But if it was the latter, Ou Yang Feifei felt a chill run down her spine.

"Mr. Wang, if you want to visit my home, it would be more polite to make an appointment first, wouldn't it?" After regaining her composure, Ou Yang Feifei resumed her calm and cold demeanor, speaking in a respectful but firm tone.

She did not directly rebuke him for his unauthorized and dangerous intrusion, as that might provoke him and bring out his violent side. In this situation, she was clearly at a disadvantage. Being in a weak position, she had to be aware of it and try to defuse the situation first.

However, as he shamelessly examined her from head to toe, Ou Yang Feifei felt a mix of shame and burning anger.

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Wang Yong had anticipated that she would react when she discovered him. He had expected her to scream in shock, even cry and throw things at him.

But Wang Yong was not concerned. This was his home, and the neighbors were all familiar. The property deed was in his name, and he had never rented the house to anyone. Even if the police were called, he would be in the right.

On the contrary, he was secretly looking forward to seeing this proud and domineering woman in a state of panic and helplessness, as a small revenge for the morning's humiliation.

Unfortunately, he did not get to see the scene he had hoped for.

After her initial shock, her expression quickly changed. In a few seconds, she assessed the situation and calmed down. She spoke to him politely, only mentioning his lack of manners, though a hint of fear could be detected in her voice if one listened carefully.

Her quick reaction and skillful handling of the situation made Wang Yong look at her with new respect. He thought that the young female CEO Old Mu had hired was truly competent, especially in her ability to adapt, which showed a leader's qualities.

Unfortunately, he had been hoping to hear her scold him, asking things like, "How did you get in here? How did you get in? Help, there's a pervert!" But he did not get to hear those foolish reactions.

"President Ou Yang, you're asking a known question," Wang Yong said, feeling a bit embarrassed by her calm and rational demeanor. However, he decided to play with her, adopting a mysterious and critical look as he examined her from head to toe.

Feeling his shameless gaze, Ou Yang Feifei was filled with anger and humiliation, wishing she could rush over and beat him until he was crawling on the floor.

But she could only fantasize about it. From his resume, he seemed to have been a soldier and was a strong, healthy man. Given the disadvantageous situation, she had to suppress her anger and speak in a slightly deeper voice, "Mr. Wang, the job assignment was the result of careful consideration. This morning, you accepted the position and completed the onboarding process without any objections. Of course, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can raise it, and I will consider it. However, I hope we can handle business matters professionally. You can come to my office tomorrow to discuss. Now, are you satisfied with my response? If you have no other questions, please leave. I'm quite tired today."

Her soothing words, rational explanation, and delaying tactics made Wang Yong bet that if he accepted her suggestion and left, she would immediately call the police on the phone on the coffee table.

Unfortunately, Wang Yong had no desire for any position, and even if he did, he was not someone to be easily fooled. However, her composure and adaptability impressed him. Such qualities would shine in any industry, like gold.

It seemed he needed to be more forceful. Wang Yong's face suddenly turned serious and ruthless, his sharp eyes fixed on her face as he said coldly, "I didn't expect you to be so naive, President Ou Yang. Since I'm here, I need an explanation. Otherwise..."

Ou Yang Feifei felt a chill. She realized that this man was not to be trifled with. The phone was on the coffee table, but trying to grab it to call the police would be foolish. She had to continue her delaying tactics, folding her arms and speaking slowly, "Mr. Wang, please calm down. There are things that can be discussed. As the CEO, if I have done anything wrong or if you have any complaints, please let me know."

"Someone with my talent should at least be given the position of vice president," Wang Yong said with a sinister smile.

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