Saving the overbearing CEO

Chapter 216: Third World: Fui Gei's demise

Just like a puppy trying to chomp down a dinosaur bone that's exactly how Wen Qinxi felt. No other saying other than 'bite off more than you can chew' can best describe his current situation. He had been roped into dressing up but he had the slightest inkling on how to flirt with a man. With Qie Ranzhe it came naturally but now he was compelled to flirt his way past Fui Gen's iron clad security.

Frustrated he sat by the bar facing the VIP section where Fui Gen was surrounded by gorgeous ladies with a table full of expensive bottles and glasses filled with sparkly champagne. How was he supposed to outshine all these women? Anxious, Wen Qinxi ordered a shot of vodka and guzzled it down in one go. The burning bitter taste flowed down his throat making him grimace but it effectively took the edge off.

'I am so fuckin nervous. How am l supposed to flirt my way past the flock of hens?' said Wen Qinxi addressing the system.

The system knew this task would end in disaster if Wen Qinxi used his own ability to actually flirt. It would be extremely awkward and robotic as this nerd was only good at programming. The good thing was that the character Feng Zi was bonkers enough to handle such a situation so it adviced, 'Boss, you are overthinking this. All you need to do is use your psycho setting, problem solved.'

Wen Qinxi was naturally delighted to hear that but he didn't miss that 'praise me' tone used by the system so he retorted, 'You must be fuckin kidding me. You want me to praise you for doing your job?'

'You know I could have been scamming money out of the nerds in the game room or better yet the doctor, that guy has deep pockets and a horrible luck in gambling. I let go of such a golden goose so I could be here with you. Boss you are so heartless.....wuwuwu,' said the system putting up a pity party forgetting who it was talking to.

Wen Qinxi faceplamed himself and exposed the system, 'You are just here to watch a good show. You think I don't know that you shared the footage of me escaping that base and made those nerds pay to watch the clip. Such a con artist.'

He was right, the entire supply closet ordeal was recorded and shared to the nerds in the lab who had a blust at his expense. Realizing a new revenue stream, the system shamelessly looked for other embarrassing moments to share which is why it was hanging around ever so often.

Caught off guard the system felt so vulnerable with all it's shady business aired out. 'Do you want that companion system that bad? Nevermind go make yourself useful elsewhere,' replied Wen Qinxi just as his gaze met Qie Ranzhe's.

The man had chosen an auspicious dark corner watching his every move with hawk like eyes. Wen Qinxi felt giddy knowing that the man was peering at him so he flashed Qie Ranzhe with a lazy smile before walking towards the VIP section.

Qie Ranzhe who had been staring this entire time was suddenly caught making him avert his gaze like a kid that just had been caught gawking at candy. Even he didn't understand why he was feeling guilty for staring. Wasn't he just simply concerned for Feng Zi's safety which is why he was watching so close? So why was he looking away like he had been caught committing a crime.

While the general was pondering over his own odd behavior, Fui Gen had a brow raised with his gaze locked onto an enchanting goddess that appeared out of nowhere. With his lustful dark gaze he watched the girl in the red dress walk through the crowd like a rose petal gently swaying with the river, graceful and dazzling.

She couldn't be described as the most beautiful in the club but she was an enchantress in her own unique way. Such ineffable unattainable beauty was the kind he loved to ravish so he stretched out his hand and beckoned her to come over.

A sly grin showed on his face as he watched this rakish beauty obediently walk over but he suddenly felt an pressurizing eeriness that made his hair curl up but when he scanned around for the person who had the audacity to glower at him he couldn't see anyone. He soon brushed it off when his new obsession appeared right in front of him.

"I don't like to share," said Wen Qinxi in a modulated voice that had Fui Gen's blood rushing like it was on steroids. He immediately had the flock of hens disappear but they obviously weren't happy about it passing contemptuous looks at the vixen as they walked away.

Confident in his steps, Wen Qinxi strode over and sat next to Fui Gen with his toned thighs exposed. This was too much temptation for Fui Gen that he stretched out his hand trying to touch the porcelain jade like skin thinking he did be stupid not to take advantage of such a great opportunity. Just as he was about to touch down his arm was suddenly painfully grasped and stabbed through nailing his hand on the counter.

The man let out a loud shriek that had his guards rushing over but the knife stabbing through his hand was ruthlessly taken out and found itself on his throat as a husky voice said, "You know what to do if you don't want to die."

The familiar voice made Fui Gen temporarily ignore his pain as he carefully scrutinised that face. His gaze suddenly fell on the person's arm and all he could mutter was, "Shit!" recognizing the tattoo. He had somehow managed to offend Feng Zi just as he recovered from offending Feng Yu.

"You know who I am, right?" said Wen Qinxi as the blade sank deeper into Fui Gen's skin leaving behind a light streak of blood. "I know...I know...I fuckin know. Stand down you morons," said a panicked Fui Gen commanding his man to lower their weapons.