ver everything as it ran.Along the way, he flailed his elbows, sending one Krell soldier after another flying to the ground. Then, using his own right shoulder as a fulcrum, he smashed into two more K...Chapter 293: The Style of a Female Boss (1/2)

Satan's base, eight days later.

On this day, Ye Junlang had already prepared to leave. Xiaowei's seventh day of death had passed. For Xiaowei's sacrifice, Ye Junlang, like all the Satan Army warriors, was extremely saddened.

But they knew this was part of war.

All they can do is continue to fight with the deceased's wishes, that is the best solace for all the fallen soldiers of Satan's army.

At the base port, Ye Junlang bid farewell to the soldiers of the Satan Army.

Tie Zheng, Kuang Ta, Zhan Ge, Nu Lang, Ba Long, Du Yan, Yingyan and others all arrived, seeing Ye Junlang off.

"Brothers, farewell! We shall meet again soon!"

Ye Junlang laughed, addressing the individual Satan army warriors who came to bid farewell.

"Boss Ye, we've been waiting for you to come back!"

They spoke, their faces lit with smiles.

Such farewells they had long since grown accustomed to, though there was a tinge of sadness in their hearts, they had already accepted it, waiting only for the day Ye Junlang would return. That day would be the moment they set sail once more!

"Wave, come back soon!"

Duyan spoke, a pair of beautiful almond eyes seemed to be swirling with a different kind of emotion. Her gentle gaze was like water flowing over rocks, leaving no trace.

Ye Junlang nodded, he waved his hand, and left.

……

Two days later.

New York, John F. Kennedy International Airport.

A passenger airliner slowly descended, its cabin door opened, and passengers streamed out.

Ye Junlang is also inside. It turns out that after he left the Satan's Army base, he flew directly from Mexico to New York.

He didn't forget his promise to Mo De Li Ti. He promised her that he would visit her within a month, and since he made a promise, he had to keep it.

After all, when he needed help, Mo De Li readily offered it without any hesitation, even if it involved thirty million dollars, she immediately ordered someone to deliver it.

Ye Junlang was dressed in a suit, his handsome and masculine face adorned with sunglasses, exuding an irresistible male charm. As he stepped out of the cabin door, several blonde and blue-eyed stewardesses standing by to welcome him couldn't help but steal glances at him.

After all, it’s not every day you see an Asian man like Ye Junlang, so full of masculine energy.

After walking out of the airport, Ye Junlang took out his phone and called Mo Dai Li.

The phone was answered, and then Mo De Li's beautiful voice came through. "Hello, Satan"

"It's me. Still in New York, right" Ye Junlang asked with a smile.

"Here I am, in New York for a while. Where are you You promised me you'd come see me within a month. It's been 20 days now, when do you plan on keeping your promise" Over the phone, Madelyne, this infamous military industrial complex tycoon, demanded to know.

"Oh Is there such an agreement"

"What Damn Satan! I knew you'd forgotten everything, didn't you I'm so angry with you!"

"Ahem... I remember now, there really is such a thing. You don't have to worry so much, isn't it still within the one-month deadline"

"You have the nerve to say that! You've forgotten everything! Well, there are only 10 days left. When are you coming to see me"

"Well, things have been pretty hectic for me lately."

"You—hmph, if you're too busy, then I'll go to Huaguo to find you!"

"Don't go, don't go, I'll come find you instead. By the way, where are you living in New York"

“What good is this You can’t even come over!” Mo De Li snorted, her voice laced with annoyance.

Ye Junlang smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true. I might develop some supernatural abilities and suddenly appear in front of you"

"Satan, that's not funny!"

"Alright, why don't you tell me your exact location then"

The Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

Which room

"Why are you asking so specifically" Moirely asked, her tone laced with curiosity.

Even if I can't conjure up the past, it's still fine for someone to send you a bouquet of flowers to your room, isn't it" Ye Junlang smiled.

"Alright... Room 1608."

"Got it!"

Ye Junlang laughed, then he ended the call.

Ye Junlang hailed a taxi and sped towards the Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

This hotel is located in Central Park, New York, and is considered one of the most luxurious five-star hotels in New York.

Yejunlang remembered that Mo Daili had her own private villa in New York as well. She probably had some other matters to attend to, so she checked into the hotel for convenience. After all, her private villa was quite a distance from Manhattan.

Remembering the angry and resentful tone in Mo De Li's phone call, he felt a

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It's funny, I wonder what expression she'll have when she sees herself suddenly appear later.

After about half an hour, the taxi had stopped in front of the Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

After Ye Junlang paid for the fare, he got out of the car and entered the hotel. He inquired about the situation.

Room 1608 is located on the 16th floor of the hotel and is a presidential suite.

The hotel's elevator is for in-house guests only. Only guests with a room key card can use it to access their floors.

Ye Junlang simply went to open a guest room. He took a look at the vacant rooms, and there were no more rooms available on the 16th floor, which was very normal.

Madeline lives on the 16th floor. To ensure her safety, all rooms on that floor have been booked. Her entourage of bodyguards will also stay in rooms next to hers.

There were still guest rooms available on the 17th floor. Ye Junlang chose room 1708. After booking the room, he took the room card but didn't go directly into the hotel. Instead, he walked out of the hotel.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Ye Junlang returned to the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, but this time he had a backpack slung over his shoulder.

Ye Junlang walked into the elevator, swiped his card and went straight up to the 17th floor. He walked out of the elevator and arrived at his designated hotel room.

After swiping his card, the door opened and Ye Junlang walked in. Only then did he open his backpack. Inside was a bundle of hemp rope and a stunningly beautiful rose.

Ye Junlang took out the hemp rope and walked to the window. He tied one end of the hemp rope under the bed in the room, and put a rose in his mouth to bite it.

This room is number 1708, and the one below it should be room 1608.

Ye Junlang threw the other end of the rope out the window. He stood on the windowsill, gripping the rope with both hands, and then jumped down.

……

The Ritz-Carlton Hotel, Room 1608.

"Damn Satan, my phone actually turned off, it's so annoying!"

On the sofa in this luxurious presidential suite, a woman wearing a deep purple nightgown is angrily accusing someone.

She has a head of wavy golden hair, her azure eyes like two dazzling sapphires, both beautiful and clear. Her exquisite jade-like face seems to have been sculpted by the hand of God, possessing both the contours of a Western woman and the softness of an Eastern woman. This fusion creates a unique and noble beauty.

She is Madelyn, the female boss of Europe's largest arms factory.

Originally, after she ended the call with Ye Junlang, she wanted to call him back and pressure him into setting a date to come see her.

Who would have thought, after she called back, this damn bastard actually turned his phone off!

This really pissed her off.

There was a banquet tonight, but now she felt terrible and it had affected her desire to attend. She even considered canceling it, even though the banquet was very important to her.

Knock, knock, knock!

Just as I was thinking, suddenly, a sound similar to knocking came.

Mademoiselle came to herself, thinking someone was knocking. But the sound didn't seem to be coming from the door.

Knock, knock, knock!

Then, the sound rang out again.

Maudlin also realized that the voice was coming from the direction of the window.

Maudily rose to her feet, her face full of surprise, wondering how there could be a sound outside the window. Could someone be knocking on the window

She instinctively wanted to notify her bodyguard team immediately.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At that moment, the knocking sound outside the window rang out again.

Madeline frowned. She wasn't a timid woman, having been through countless dangerous situations as an arms industry female CEO. She could always remain calm in the face of unexpected circumstances.

Madeline picked up her phone. She decided to walk to the window and pull back the curtains, just in case something was amiss. If anything seemed wrong, she would press the button on her phone, and the bodyguard in the next room would come immediately.

She walked to the window and Modesty reached out to pull back a corner of the curtain slightly. When she looked forward, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

There was indeed a figure on the windowsill outside. A living person stood right there on the ledge.

At that moment, Mo De Li had already prepared to notify her bodyguard team.

After she had clearly seen the figure outside her window—

Bang!

The phone slipped from her hand and crashed to the ground. She froze, completely dumbfounded, as if struggling to believe what she was seeing.

After an overwhelming surprise, a surge of excitement and euphoria overflowed from her azure blue eyes, unable to be concealed.

……

Chapter 10 has already erupted, and the daytime continues.

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