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Chapter 792 Is Nanfeng an act for you?

As soon as he heard the word "A Qing", Brother Zhuang was so frightened that he nodded quickly and his attitude became more respectful: "What happened today is all a misunderstanding. Since you are here, we won't disturb you anymore."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave with his men, regardless of Nan Feng's expression.

If he had known that Liu Zhenyi was here today, he would not have dared to come to his door even if he had ten more courages.

If he really bumps into this ancestor, Boss Qing can take care of him without Boss Mu's intervention when he returns.

But his brave retreat did not mean that Liu Zhenying could not care about it. She casually raised her fingers and said, "Come back."

"Hey, do you have any other instructions?"

Liu Zhenying's posture did not change, and he looked at him warmly and calmly: "I will ask you a question, and I will ask you once. Who arranged such a farce today?"

"This..." Brother Zhuang hesitated for a moment, and looked at Nan Feng not far away from the corner of his eye. Then he immediately lowered his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Since you asked, I will tell the truth."

"Yeah, tell me."

"I was not arranged by Reston. It was Mr. Nan Fengnan who asked us to make such a fuss. He said that after it was over, he would see if anyone was secretly investigating or contacting me. If so, he would tell...

…"Give it to him.

Before Brother Zhuang finished speaking, he reacted belatedly and his eyes widened in disbelief: "Is this Nan Feng performance for you?"

No need for Liu Zhenying to nod, Brother Zhuang completely understood.

Nanfeng was probably worried that Miss Liu was Reston's ally, so he asked him to pretend to cause trouble and publicize Reston's name. As long as Miss Liu took action afterwards, Nanfeng could use this as a signal to launch actions.

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In other words, he was used by Nanfeng as a weapon against Miss Liu.

Depend on.

Brother Zhuang spat on the ground with a ferocious expression, turned around and glared at Nan Feng: "You fucking pretty boy, how dare you trick me into getting in front of Miss Liu? Do you fucking want to live or not?"

Don’t you want me to live?”

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and grab Nan Feng's collar.

Nan Feng also learned boxing and kicking skills, and subconsciously avoided it, his eyebrows were calm and sharp: "Sir, I don't understand what you mean. I have never thought about plotting against anyone, and you are not here because of my instructions.

, there must be a sense of moderation in speaking nonsense.”

Brother Zhuang was furious: "You dare to say that the person who contacted me is not you?"

Facing Brother Zhuang's anger, Nanfeng protected Zhijin behind him, a vague smile brewed in his narrow eyes, and he said calmly: "This gentleman wants to frame me, but he also has to provide evidence, and he talks in vain.

It’s hard to win people’s trust.”

You know, he has always done things safely. The person who arranged to contact Brother Zhuang not only used a voice changer, but even the mobile phone number was redirected to multiple servers and could not be traced at all. As for the account where the money was transferred...

If you check now, it will become an empty account.

Brother Zhuang has always been straight-minded and could never have thought of this. He was so blocked that he couldn't say a single word. He could only open his eyes in anger and said, "You're fucking plotting against me to see if I don't knock out your teeth."

As he said that, he waved his fist and was about to rush forward.

Naturally, Nanfeng was not afraid, and he wished that this incident would cause an uproar so that he could profit from it.

But in the midst of the noise, Liu Zhenying's casual voice with a hint of smile suddenly sounded out: "Da Zhuang."

"Miss Liu, please call me."

Brother Zhuang responded subconsciously, his movements stopped in mid-air, which was a bit funny.

Liu Zhenying didn't even raise his head. He was holding a new fruit plate that he didn't know who had sent him. He was eating happily and said casually: "Take your fist back and don't cause trouble for your boss."

As she spoke, she patted Aizhen's big head, and he immediately stepped forward smartly, grabbed Brother Zhuang's clothes with his teeth, and pulled him back.
Chapter completed!
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