Chapter 231 Puppet

Chen Feng's fist was already attached to Amon's body, and Amon's fist was also stretched out halfway, but after hearing Sister Han's words, the two of them invariably withdrew a lot of strength.

Amon's face turned pale, and Chen Feng's face also turned red strangely. At the same time, he turned his head and looked dissatisfiedly at Sister Han who just made a sudden sound.

"Fight! Why don't you fight!" Several people watching the battle also muttered in a low voice.

Watching the fight between Chen Feng and Amon, they realized that the fights they had fought in the past were nothing more than bastard punches.

Zhang Xizheng also looked blankly, looking at Sister Han suspiciously:

"What do you mean, sister?"

Sister Han ignored him, but glanced at her mobile phone, and then at Chen Feng standing in the middle of the living room. The dizziness in her mind was like sea water, coming in waves one after another, making her body tremble. A little weak!
Zhang Xizheng glanced at Sister Han's phone curiously, and found that it turned out to be Chen Feng's photo.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he was pleasantly surprised: "Sister Han, who sent you to find this kid? Who is it?"

Sister Han ignored him, and still looked at Chen Feng dully.

Zhang Xizheng didn't care so much, pointed at Chen Feng arrogantly, and said triumphantly:

"Boy, you are finished, your family has already sent your photo! You are dead!"

Having no time to talk to Zhang Xizheng, who looked like a clown, Chen Feng glanced at Amon with regret, and Amon had the same expression on his face.

There was a sense of heroism between the two of them.

"Chen Feng." Chen Feng stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"Amon." Amon also stretched out his big hand and shook Chen Feng: "Don't worry, you are so good at it, nothing will happen."

Chen Feng nodded: "Next time I have a chance to continue fighting!"

Amon's eyes lit up, and he nodded fiercely.

Chen Feng then turned his head and looked at Sister Han with a calm expression.

Zhang Xizheng was still jumping up and down: "Boy, if you kneel down now, maybe I will be able to plead for you later!"

"He's very noisy." Chen Feng said something that puzzled many people.

Zhang Xizheng was also stunned for a moment, then he grinned: "Are you sick? Are you still daring to call me Lao Tzu at a time like this?"

But Sister Han gave a shock, quickly stretched out her hand, and slapped Zhang Xizheng hard on the face!
The right cheek, which had finally subsided somewhat, became rosy again. Zhang Xizheng let out a scream, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a few teeth.

"Sister Han, you...why did you hit me?" He covered his face with anger.

Sister Han ignored him, but walked towards Chen Feng tremblingly, her difficult steps looked as if she might faint at any moment.

After finally walking in front of Chen Feng, Sister Han's face was full of bitterness, but she still bowed her head respectfully to Chen Feng:
"Master... I am the housekeeper of the group Yuncheng... Han Lan, I..."

Han Lan's mind was full of confusion, she didn't know how she should explain to Chen Feng that she asked the bodyguard to do it with him the first time they met.

Young...Master?
Zhang Xizheng even forgot to cry out in pain, and covered his face, like a wooden man, staring blankly at what happened in front of him.

The sixteen big men who were originally shrunk in the corner even swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then shrank towards the corner again, wishing to shrink a dozen of them into one!
Amon also widened his eyes, and looked at Chen Feng dully.

Because he is Han Lan's confidant, he naturally knows what the words young master mean...

He actually had a fight with the young master just now?
I... Should I pack my things and run away again?
Amon thought inexplicably.

Chen Feng ignored Han Lan, but looked at Zhang Xizheng, and said with a smile:
"I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't take it yourself."

Zhang Xizheng looked at Chen Feng blankly, unable to say a word.

The expression on Han Lan's face was even more bitter, and her head was buried even lower.

"Who is the major shareholder of Xizheng Real Estate?" Chen Feng asked.

Han Lan raised her head reflexively and pointed at herself:

"Master, it's us!"

"Then how many shares does he own?" Chen Feng asked Zhang Xizheng, pointing to a dull expression.

Zhang Xizheng's body trembled, his eyes widened suddenly.

"One percent." Han Lan replied obediently.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, and after thinking for a moment, he understood what was going on.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Xizheng is just a puppet pushed out. Although [-]% of the shares does not sound like a lot, it is a full [-] million in a company that is about to cost [-] billion!
As long as you are not greedy, it is not difficult to live a peaceful and beautiful life.

"Oh, from now on, he will be the chairman of Xizheng Real Estate." Chen Feng pointed at Lao Song and said casually.

Song Jiaying's eyes widened, but Lao Song stared blankly at Chen Feng.

Those sixteen strong men looked at Lao Song enviously, a hundred million!Just got it so casually?
Lao Song seemed to have just reacted, and said with a shocked face:
"Brother Chen! You are so skilled!"

(End of this chapter)

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