Chapter 30 Port Warehouse No.

In the monitoring room of Warehouse No. 3 of the port, security guard Lao Zhang was dozing off.

Suddenly, the image of camera number 16 flickered a few times and was then taken over remotely.

On the screen, a naked boy was pacing anxiously, his perfect body proportions still clearly revealed under the infrared camera.

"Found it!"

Su Enxi excitedly tapped her tablet in the back seat of the Maserati, sharing the screen with the two people in the front seat:

"Look at that waist-to-hip ratio! Those muscle lines! It's like Michelangelo's David come to life!"

Jude Mai glanced in the rearview mirror and tightened her grip on the steering wheel. "Chips girl, if you drool again, I'll throw you out of the car."

Zero silently enlarged the image.

In the surveillance video, Ye Fan suddenly turned around, his back muscles were like spread wings, and the groove of his spine was as deep as a knife cut.

"He truly has perfect proportions." Zero's voice remained calm, but his speech was 5% faster than usual. "I was thinking of fighting him again."

"Forget it. SS-rank hybrids are simply monsters among monsters."

"And your Mirror Pupil is also perfectly restrained by his discipline. You have no chance of winning against him."

Jiude Mai said helplessly.

Su Enxi licked her lips and said, "What do you think? If he were to film an underwear commercial in his current state, would the boss consider switching careers and becoming an agent?"

"arrive."

Jiude Mai slammed on the brakes, and the tires left two black marks on the concrete ground.

She flung open the car door and pulled three Brioni-logoed clothing bags from the trunk. "Three-no girl, alert. Potato chips, shut up."

Zero had silently slipped into the shadows of the warehouse, flipping the two short swords between his fingers.

Su Enxi followed Jiude Mai closely with a tablet in her arms, and her camera was always aimed at Ye Fan's location.

"Don't come over here!"

Ye Fan's roar came from the back of the container, "Just put the clothes on the ground!"

酒德麻衣挑眉,故意将鞋跟踩得咔咔响:"怎么?屠龙勇士害羞了?半年前揍我的时候可没见你这么矜持。"

"You deserve it!" Ye Fan's voice trembled with anger and shame, "Who told you to chop me with a knife?"

Su Enxi suddenly raised her tablet and pointed the live video at the source of the sound: "Ye Fan, look over here! Smile!"

"Oh my god!"

A shadow flashed by, and the tablet computer suddenly appeared in a trash can twenty meters away, precisely stuck between a Coke can and a pizza box.

Ye Fan used the clothing bag he had snatched at some point to cover his waist, and dangerous flames flickered in his golden eyes.

Ye Fan just used the time extension of zero to 60 times.

"If you take another photo, I'll stuff you into a container and send you to Somalia."

This threat was very effective, after all, the three people present couldn't even see his movements clearly.

Su Enxi shrank her neck, but took out another miniature camera from her pocket:

"It's okay, I have a plan B~"

Jiude Mai snatched the camera and crushed it, then threw the remaining two clothing bags to Ye Fan: "The dressing room is in the southeast corner, three minutes."

When Ye Fan's figure disappeared, Ling appeared behind them like a ghost: "He moved even faster than last time."

After a half-second pause, he added, "And the buttocks muscles are more perfectly developed."

"This guy is a monster. The boss himself admitted it."

"In a sense, this guy can no longer be considered human. It would be more appropriate to say that he is a descendant of the species in human skin."

Jiude Mai sighed, even though Ye Fan did not release any pressure on them.

But they could still easily feel the huge gap in bloodline levels and the strong sorrow of blood.

"Has our Miss Mai lost confidence? You are the boss's most capable assistant."

Su Enxi joked.

Jiude Mai glared at her and said helplessly, "I'm just expressing my feelings. Don't make blind guesses."

Ye Fan dressed very quickly, or to put it another way, at 60 times the speed, it only took him one or two seconds to put on the clothes.

When Ye Fan pushed open the door of the locker room and walked out, the noisy sound of the exhaust fan in the warehouse, the sound of waves crashing in the distance, and the crunching sound of Su Enxi chewing potato chips - all stopped abruptly.

The air seemed to freeze for a second.

He was wearing a black high-necked sweater from Dior Men. The slim cut perfectly outlined his broad shoulders and narrow waist. His cuffs were slightly rolled up, revealing the low-key Patek Philippe watch on his wrist.

She wore a pair of smoky grey Saint Laurent trousers, which draped beautifully and made her legs look long and straight. On her feet were a pair of pure white Jil Sander trainers, which were clean and neat, yet with a touch of lazy elegance.

Due to the tight preparation time, Su Enxi was unable to customize a high-end item.

But Ye Fan also perfectly controlled his figure. It was better to say that he made the clothes rather than that they made him.

The sunlight slanted down from the skylight on top of the warehouse, casting a light golden halo on him.

There was still some moisture on the ends of her hair, and her black hair was slightly messy, but it inexplicably had a sense of casualness as if it had been carefully groomed.

Beneath her messy black hair, there are a pair of beautiful and deep eyes like sapphires.

Su Enxi's potato chips fell to the ground.

Jiude Mai's fingers unconsciously clenched the car keys, and the metal edge hurt her palm, but she didn't notice.

Zero's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his ice-blue pupils contracted slightly, as if the system was temporarily disturbed by some incomprehensible data.

Ye Fan raised his hand to adjust his collar. The fabric rose and fell slightly with his movements, and the line of his collarbone could be vaguely seen. He raised an eyebrow and looked at the three people: "What? Is there something wrong with the clothes?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

After three seconds of silence, Su Enxi suddenly bent down to pick up some potato chips and bumped into the car door. "Ouch!"

Jude Mai quickly turned her face away, pretending to check the rearview mirror, but the tips of her ears turned slightly red.

Zero lowered his head expressionlessly and began to quickly flip through the folder in his hand, turning the pages 37% faster than usual.

Ye Fan looked at their reactions and a playful smile appeared on his lips: "Looks like there's no problem?"

He also knows that he has good looks.

After all, high bloodline adds a lot to one's appearance. In addition, he is handsome to begin with, and with the improvement of his bloodline, he will naturally become even more handsome.

Su Enxi covered her forehead with her hands, tears welling up in her eyes: "Ye Fan, you are breaking the rules! Are you going to a fashion show dressed so handsomely?!"

"What are you talking about? Didn't you choose all the clothes for me?"

Ye Fan held his forehead helplessly.

Jiude Mai coughed lightly and pretended to be calm: "...It's okay, barely acceptable."

Ling closed the folder and calmly added, "The visual impact is greater than expected. I suggest reducing the impact of your everyday attire."

"Don't worry, I don't usually have the money to buy such nice clothes."

Chapter 31 Tomato Stewed Beef Brisket

Ye Fan chuckled softly and walked towards them with one hand in his pocket, his leather shoes making a crisp sound on the concrete floor.

As he approached, the three of them took half a step back at the same time - as if they were forced back by some invisible aura.

He stopped in front of the Maserati, leaned over slightly, put his hands on the roof, and looked closely at Jiude Mai in the driver's seat: "I accept the clothes, thank you."

Jiude Mai's breathing hitched.

His eyes appeared a deep dark blue in the backlight, like the deep sea or the sky before nightfall.

Su Enxi muttered quietly in the back: "It's over, it's over, who can withstand this..."

Zero silently took out his sunglasses and put them on.

Ye Fan stood up and waved his hand lazily:

"Thank you so much for this time. I'll treat you to a meal next time."

It was not until his back disappeared at the warehouse door that the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Su Enxi slumped in the chair: "I feel like I need oxygen..."

Jude Mai's fingers tightened around the steering wheel. "Shut up, Chips."

Ling pushed up his sunglasses and concluded softly, "This girl will definitely be a disaster in the future."

……

When Ye Fan hurriedly pushed open the door, the tomatoes and beef brisket in the plastic bag swayed slightly with his movements.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the kitchen window onto the stove, giving the stainless steel pot a warm golden coating.

He closed the door behind him, and the sound of the key turning in the lock startled Lu Mingfei, who was lying in a spread-eagle position on the sofa.

"Brother Fan, you're back." Lu Mingfei's gaze moved from the phone screen to Ye Fan, and suddenly stopped like a rooster with its neck strangled.

He sat up with a sudden somersault, his phone clattering onto his stomach. "Holy crap! What's wrong with this outfit?"

Ye Fan looked down at his expensive clothes and then remembered that he had forgotten to change back into his original clothes.

The clothes prepared by Jude Mai and the others were indeed too exquisite, even the cufflinks were made of real sapphires.

"I came across a brand promotion on the way to buy groceries." Ye Fan put the plastic bag on the table without changing his expression. "I won a lottery."

Lu Mingfei approached suspiciously, his nose almost touching Ye Fan's sweater: "This material feels more expensive than my living expenses for three years..."

He suddenly took two steps back and gestured with his hands at the top of his head and Ye Fan's head, "Wait! Brother Fan, have you grown taller?"

Ye Fan walked around Lu Mingfei as if nothing had happened and took down his exclusive pink Kitty cat apron from the hook.

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