At the beginning of divorce, help the younger brother demon

Chapter 617

Wang Teng is obviously a dead pig now and is not afraid of boiling water.

After all, Chen Feng has already arrived here, is it possible that he still wants to leave now?

Just when he was secretly proud of himself, he didn't expect that the next moment, Chen Feng's hand had already gently stroked his face!
"Snapped!"

It seemed that Chen Feng didn't use his strength, but Wang Teng's mouth still smelled of rust.

He covered his face and looked at Chen Feng blankly: "You!"

"I'm a little unhappy seeing you so proud. I'm sorry, but I feel much more comfortable now."

Chen Feng said with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, Wang Teng was right, he really couldn't turn his head and leave now.

After all, the other party was coming for him no matter what, and Wang Teng put it bluntly was just an addition.

The anger on Wang Teng's face was gradually suppressed by him, he nodded, and a smile appeared on his face again:
"In that case, will you cooperate with me today?"

"who am I?"

Chen Feng didn't answer his question, but asked back.

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, and then the expression on his face became even more embarrassing. He stared blankly at Chen Feng, and after a long while, his lips twitched a few times:,

"Lord...Master."

"Hey, don't worry, I will cooperate with you tonight."

Chen Feng patted Wang Teng's face lightly, seeing the other's extremely humiliated expression, he only sighed in his heart that he was indeed a bad person.

When he was at Longteng Capital before, he found that he had a little bit of potential to be a villain. Didn't he think that he really wanted to go down this path?

The smile on Wang Teng's face was extremely ugly, but he was relieved in his heart.

Although the process was a bit unbearable, Chen Feng was finally willing to help himself, which is always good.

"Then I'll go back first, I can't leave for too long, or the guy surnamed Jin will be suspicious."

Wang Teng rubbed his face and whispered something.

Chen Feng waved his hand, and Wang Teng opened the car door like an amnesty, and disappeared into the dark parking lot.

Chen Feng opened the car window, and waited until the cigarette in his hand was almost burning to the point where his fingers were burned, then threw away the cigarette butt, opened the car door and walked out.

When Chen Feng arrived at the hall, he found that many people had gathered in the hall.

For so many people, Chen Feng is not surprised. After all, the Wang family has been cultivating in Shanghai for so many years, and the total number of business partners alone may exceed four figures.

His eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and he found that there was no acquaintance of his own. Finally, Chen Feng simply found a corner sofa and sat down. He believed that even if he didn't go to the person Wang Teng mentioned, the other party would try his best to find him. I am.

Most of the people formed their own small circles, and only Chen Feng and a few people who were not to be seen were present, each occupying a sofa, with different expressions on their faces.

At this moment, Wang Teng was already standing in the room on the second floor of the villa, with a huge full-length mirror in front of him.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he stretched out his hand again and rubbed the still sore right cheek.

If it wasn't for the bloodshot wound in his mouth reminding him, he even wondered if Chen Feng had hit him just now!

If it had been hit, why couldn't there be a single trace of it on the face?

"Damn it, it didn't say that he was so good in the information that was given to me back then."

Wang Teng gritted his teeth and muttered, feeling even more dissatisfied with the guys who provided the information back then.

But soon the expression on Wang Teng's face returned to normal, because he knew that for a period of time in the future, he and Chen Feng would be sitting on the same boat, one prospered and the other lost, and the other lost!
While he was staring at the mirror in a daze, someone knocked lightly on the door of the room. Without his permission, Housekeeper Hao opened the door and said:

"Young master, Manager Jin asked you to come over."

"Understood." Wang Teng nodded expressionlessly. After smoothing the wrinkles of his suit, he quickly followed Steward Hao out of the room and came to the door of a huge bedroom on the third floor of the villa. down.

Butler Hao pushed open the door. There was no bed in the bedroom, only a big sofa.

At the moment, a fat man who looked like a smiling Buddha was sitting on the sofa. He looked at Wang Teng with a smile, and he spoke after a long while:
"Is he here?"

"Here we come." Wang Teng nodded, his expression could not tell whether it was helplessness or depression: "But how do you plan to deal with Fatty Jin? Let me tell you in advance that Chen Feng is not as easy to deal with as you imagined! "

"Of course."

Even though he was called a fat man, there was no anger on Guanshi Jin's face, but he still nodded with a smile on his face: "If it was easy to deal with, they wouldn't let me help you, would they?"

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Wang Teng's face became ugly, but Jin Guanshi smiled to himself:
"Housekeeper Hao, let's go down with the young master first, I'll be right when I wait, remember to find our young master."

(End of this chapter)