Dreams of Jianghu and Junyan

Chapter 162
"Succulents do not need to be watered for the time being after they are transplanted." Xinyue patiently guided Zhexun in the store, "Usually, put more sun and less water, too much humidity or insufficient light will lead to excessive growth or rotten roots."

Zhe Xun took a small notebook to write and draw seriously, recording the main points, when suddenly the pen in his hand stopped, and he looked up to the door, as if he felt something.

Xinyue followed his gaze and looked out the door, but there was no one there.

At this time, a man in black appeared at the door. Logically speaking, if a guest came to the door, he should go up to greet him, but for some reason, Xinyue subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and shrank back.

Zhe Xun felt the same way, he stood with his fists clenched, protecting Xinyue in front of him, as if he was ready for battle.

As the man in black approached, Xinyue poked her head out from Zhe Xun's tall body, only to see that it was Feng Ziqiang.

Xinyue came out: "Mr. Feng, are you here to buy flowers?"

"Call me Ji Chenfeng. I have something to say to him." Feng Ziqiang was aggressive, and it really wasn't good to come.

"This gentleman, you can go to his company to look for him. It's working hours now, and he won't come." Zhe Xun stepped forward, his tall figure showing an overwhelming momentum.

Feng Ziqiang's tone was a little weaker, and he sat down on the sofa a little rascally: "I looked for him, but he always avoided me, so I came here. Anyway, I'm waiting here today. If he doesn't come, I won't go."

"You... If you're like this, I can call the police." Zhe Xun quickly brought out the police to scare him after he had yesterday's experience.

Feng Ziqiang sneered: "I have money, I bought all the flowers in your flower shop, can the police chase me?"

Zhe Xun just graduated from school not long ago, and it is obviously not enough to deal with this kind of old fritters that have been in the mall for many years.

Xinyue gave Zhexun a look, telling him to keep quiet and let her handle it.

"Mr. Feng, Chenfeng usually comes to the store to pick me up in the evening. You see, you must be very busy. I also have to do business. If you have anything else, I will convey it to you or trouble you to come back in the evening. It's convenient for us, isn't it?" Xinyue smiled politely, trying to persuade him to leave first.

Feng Ziqiang turned his face away angrily: "Don't fool me, I have already put my words here. If he doesn't come today, I won't leave."

Xinyue still smiled gently: "Then I'll call him and see when it's convenient for him to come over?"

"That's about the same." Feng Ziqiang muttered.

Xinyue called Chenfeng, but no one answered, probably because she pressed the silent button again during the meeting, so she sent him a message, and then boiled water to make tea to entertain Feng Ziqiang.

After a while, Xinyue received Chenfeng's reply: Don't be afraid, I'll be right there.

Xinyue thought to herself, I am not afraid.

Zhe Xun pulled Xinyue aside, and asked in a low voice: "Why is this person looking for a great god? It seems that the person who came here is not kind."

"They are junior high school classmates, he may ask Chenfeng for something." Xinyue replied.

Zhe Xun snorted, "His attitude looks like he's looking for a fight with a great god, he doesn't look like he's begging for help."

Xinyue tugged at the corner of his clothes, motioning him to keep his voice down.

After about three cups of tea, Chen Feng rushed into the flower shop. Feng Ziqiang was about to get up, but found that Chen Feng skipped him as soon as he entered the door, and held Xinyue's shoulder nervously, checking Was she frightened, was she hurt.

After confirming that Xinyue was safe and sound, he turned around slowly, looked at Feng Ziqiang coldly, and said nothing.

This is far from the calm Fengshen in Feng Ziqiang's impression.

Feng Ziqiang came back to his senses, stood up, and said sarcastically: "Is it necessary for you to show up like this? Fengshen, oh no, Mr. Ji, you really have a lot of face. When you become the boss, you will look down on your former classmates. Is it?"

"If you have anything to say, go to Jiantong meeting room to talk." Chen Feng's eyes tightened, and he looked outside the store.

Feng Ziqiang sat down again: "Why, can I go to Jiantong again now? I don't want to talk here. If we can't agree, I will talk every day until I am satisfied."

Chenfeng didn't get angry, but sneered, with a piercing coldness in his tone: "You know, I used to be a policeman, and what I was most afraid of was others threatening me. Do you think you can compare to those desperadoes? Or you Naively think that if you threaten me with my wife, I will obediently cooperate with your company?"

When asked by Chen Feng, Feng Ziqiang was momentarily at a loss for words. He also heard that Ji Chenfeng had made a lot of military achievements when he was a policeman a few years ago. This threat is really not enough for him.

It seems that the hard ones are not good, only the soft ones.

Feng Ziqiang stood up again, and patted the suit on his body: "Fengshen, I don't mean anything else, it's just that the company has been urging this matter these days, and the urging is urgent. Every time I go to Jiantong to find you, Assistant Wei Said you were not here, I wondered if you were hiding from me on purpose, so I was a little angry and spoke more seriously."

"My wife and I went on a trip and just came back. There's no need for me to hide from you on purpose."

"Yes, yes, that's really my fault." He turned his head and said to Xinyue, "Sister-in-law, it was my fault, I apologize, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Xinyue shook her head slightly.

Feng Ziqiang said respectfully: "I'm really in a hurry, you don't know, on the night of the class reunion, I drank a little too much, was caught by the traffic police while driving on the road, and was locked up for a few days. "

Chen Feng didn't speak, waiting for him to finish.

Feng Ziqiang sighed: "Because of this matter, I almost lost my job. The boss was accommodating and gave me a chance, saying that if the cooperation with Jiantong was established, he would let me go, or else he would pack up and leave. I This is not because I was thinking about our classmates, you will definitely not refuse to save me, so I agreed, but I didn't expect you to be away, so I am in a hurry."

Chen Feng had a serious face, and his eyes fell elsewhere.

Feng Ziqiang patted his chest: "As long as you have a word from Mr. Ji, I will leave immediately, and I will never disturb my sister-in-law's business."

"Let's not talk about the fact that the classmates don't study, you use my wife to threaten me to cooperate with your company. If I agree to this, other companies will use this method to threaten me in the future, then I don't have to be the acting president. " Chen Feng walked straight out of the store, leaving only one sentence, "If you want to cooperate, apply according to the normal process and go to Wei Yan."

Feng Ziqiang froze in place, still pondering whether Chen Feng's words could cooperate or not, and whether it would be useful to contact Wei Yan.

Chen Feng had already left, and it was pointless for Feng Ziqiang to stay in the flower shop, so he quickly left the flower shop.

"Xiaoyue, your Master Feng Jue is so handsome. If it were me, I wouldn't know what to do."

"That's necessary. However, I think his temper is suitable for being a policeman. Now he is working as the president in a policeman's way, and he seems to be very tired every day."

Mu Xun nodded in understanding.

(End of this chapter)