Chapter 100 What's up with the migrant workers?

"Who the hell are you? Do you have any idea where this is? How the hell did you sneak in here!!!"

Seeing someone daring to disrupt his good time, Minister Zhang erupted in rage, his eyes fiercely fixed on Ye Feng as he roared.

Especially seeing Ye Feng in tattered clothes, contempt flashed even more intensely in his eyes.

Ye Feng kept a calm expression, his eyes coldly staring at Minister Zhang, "I am the president's driver!"

"Driver?" Minister Zhang was taken aback, then scoffed:

"Who the hell are you fooling! Since when did President Li have a driver? How the hell wouldn't I know!"

Hearing Minister Zhang's words, Ye Feng's eyebrows gradually furrowed; this guy seemed to really like using "hell" in his speech.

"Who the hell do you think you are! President Li having a driver doesn't need to be reported to your hell!" Ye Feng snapped back, pointing at Minister Zhang's nose and shouting loudly: