Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 566 The Extraordinary Violent Means (1)
Rong Zheng drove to the entrance of the villa, and saw Chu Feng standing outside smoking a cigarette, and more than one cigarette butt had been lost on the ground.

He hesitated, and took off his sunglasses as he got out of the car.

When Chu Feng saw his car, he had already thrown away his cigarette butt, stomped on it twice, and walked straight over.

Rong Zheng leaned against the car door, crossed his arms and looked at him, "What does this mean?"

Chu Feng raised his eyelids to look at him and sighed.

Rong Zheng straightened up involuntarily, and clicked his tongue, "Is this against me? I don't remember what I owe you? Didn't my father-in-law send you the painting you asked for yesterday?"

"It's not about painting." After a while, Chu Feng corrected again, "No, it's actually about painting."

"I'm stuck here early in the morning just to give me a tongue twister." Rong Zheng squinted at him, "Is the painting party not satisfied?"

Before Chu Feng could answer, Rong Zheng said again, "If it wasn't for your sake, I wouldn't have taken the job. You also know that I always draw whatever I want, regardless of the other party. That's all if you're not satisfied, in the future you don't come to me like this, just push..."

"It's not a matter of dissatisfaction." Chu Feng sighed again.

"Then what's the problem?" Rong Zheng became impatient, "Stop babbling and start parroting."

"It was only later that I realized that no matter whether your painting is good or not, the other party will not be satisfied..." Chu Feng took out another cigarette and lit it.

Rong Zheng frowned, hearing the subtlety of the words, his eyes sharpened, "Is the other party surnamed Liang?"

This tone is not a question, but almost very certain.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, and under the pressure of Rong Zheng's powerful aura without anger, he confessed, "Liang Boyuan first came to me and said he wanted you to help draw a picture. I know that if I say his name, You certainly won't agree."

"I was kicked in the head by a donkey, so I will agree." Rong Zheng snorted.

"I know something about the entanglement between you, but people can't help themselves in the Jianghu. My gallery is very good, but compared with others, it's not enough to give them a foot."

"So, you lied to me because you were afraid of someone surnamed Liang."

"At that time, I thought it was just a painting, and I just gave it to him when it was finished. Who would have thought of him..."

"Who would have thought that his purpose was not to paint, but to poach Lao Tzu's corner." Rong Zheng widened his eyes, "It seems that the last beating was too light, and it didn't make him remember at all."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold eyes were compressed into a sharp knife light, "What else does he want to do?"

"He..." Chu Feng lowered his head slightly, and peeked at him from the corner of his eyes and forehead, "He said he wanted to talk to you, if the conversation is not going well, my gallery will soon face a crisis of changing owners .”

Rong Zheng sneered at Chu Feng, "Liang's brain is not only crooked, but also pretends to be muddy. The gallery is not mine. Yi Buyi is in charge of my affairs. My paintings cannot be sold anywhere."

Chu Feng was dumbfounded.

After Rong Zheng finished speaking, he put on his sunglasses, opened the door, and got in the car.

The car started, and the window slowly rose. Chu Feng, who had reacted, got anxious and went up to slam the window, but the car slammed into the gate of the villa with a whimper, quickly leaving Chu Feng behind.

After Rong Zheng went back, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. After drinking the water, he crushed the glass in his palm.

Wang Ma was shocked when she saw it.

When Rong Zheng turned around, he restrained his hostility and said to Wang Ma, "If someone surnamed Chu comes in again, you just drive him out."

At around ten o'clock at night, a car stopped at the gate of a high-end residential area.

The front door opened, and Liang Boyuan got out of it. The evening wind blew in, and he couldn't help but shake a few times, and his steps were not so steady.

A young woman got off the driver's seat, and hurried around to support him with concern, "Mr. Liang, you drank a lot today, should I take you up?"

"No need." Liang Boyuan blocked her hand, "I drank a lot, but I wasn't drunk. Those old foxes wanted to get me drunk, but there was no door. That's where I went. Go back, I can do it myself."

The young woman seemed very worried, "I'd better take you up there, you live alone, and there's no one to heat the water when you go back."

"Yes." Liang Boyuan looked up at the tall building and muttered.

"What?" The young woman didn't hear clearly, "Don't tell me that there is a woman waiting for you at home, I am not someone else, you can't fool me, I am the person who has fought with you for the longest time, but I never know You have a girlfriend or you see a woman appearing next to you. You don’t even know how people in the company pass on you in private, saying that you are a diamond king, a rare gem in the circle, and you have never seen someone like you. You are so self-sacrificing, you have never touched women for several years, and some people even suspect that you are frigid, or that you are not good at that, but now the little girl is also strange, and she is most interested in your type, all the time I'm not trying to get your attention."

"Keep yourselves clean?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Liang Boyuan's mouth, and he asked the people behind him against the breeze, "You think the same way, you think I'm a rare lover?"

Hearing this, the young woman's expression froze for a moment, but she quickly recovered, "I'm not those little girls, I'm your secretary."

"The house originally had a mistress..."

The young woman froze.

"I came back late from a social gathering, so I will prepare hangover soup and hot water... It has been six years since I left, and she came back six years later, but she never wanted to go home again."

"Mr. Liang has been waiting for her." The young woman looked at Liang Boyuan through the night, "She is really enviable, but she is also very stupid. If you abandon someone as infatuated as Mr. Liang, where can you find someone better than you. "

"People can't have a fluke mentality, and it's not that you can correct your mistakes. Of course, you can correct them if you make mistakes, but the key is whether that person is still waiting for you to correct them. When someone gives you a chance to correct them, you You must seize it, if you still insist on squandering the opportunity in front of you, what awaits you will be unforgettable regret and grief."

The young woman sighed, "Even if there is a mistake, Mr. Liang's performance in the past few years is enough to make any hard-hearted woman change her mind."

Liang Boyuan couldn't help laughing miserably when he heard this, "It's a good change of heart, if only it would be fine, I would rather give everything I have in exchange, even including my life."

The young woman looked shocked.

Liang Boyuan walked home in a nonchalant manner, got off the elevator, took out the key to open the door, opened the door, loosened his tie, and turned on the light.

He reached out to the switch and was about to press it when he suddenly felt something was wrong, and subconsciously looked towards the living room.

(End of this chapter)