"ah!"

A surprised and surprised voice came from the bathroom.

"What's wrong Coco!?"

Julie quickly ran into the bathroom.

Wen Keke was seen frowning, holding a pile of wet underwear in his hands in a daze.

"What's wrong, Coco?" Julie asked curiously.

Wen Keke pouted and said, "Julie, have you touched my underwear? I washed it last night and it's almost dry here. Why is it wet now?"

Also, look at this steel ring, it has been deformed by washing, how can you wear it! Julie, you have to compensate me!"

Wen Keke obviously misunderstood Julie.

Julie waved her hand, "Don't accuse me wrongly. I have been in your sight all day today, except..."

At this point, Julie rolled her eyes first, then covered her mouth and said with a shocked look: "Could it be..."

Julie's two pauses made Wen Keke nervous.

"What is it?" She opened her beautiful eyes wide.

Zhu Li first stretched out her head and looked at the bathroom, and then said in a deep voice: "I guess we went shopping for groceries before, and that handsome boy came in.

Then, he saw the things you hung here and had evil thoughts in his heart... Hehe!"

"ah!"

Wen Keke threw away the things in his hands, held his head and screamed.

This girl really doesn’t take teasing!

Julie chuckled.

…

April 9, 2012.

Monday, half past nine in the morning.

"Bang!"

In the boxing ring at Tiger Gym, Zhao Xiaoyang received an uppercut on the chin from Lin Feng and fell to the ground.

Lin Feng stopped, bent over and gasping for air.

Zhao Xiaoyang got up from the ground with a wry smile, took out the mouth guard and gave Lin Feng a thumbs up.

"sharp!"

"Brother Yang, you have been knocked down sometimes!"

"Dude, you're awesome! You've practiced, right!?"

…

There was a burst of exclamation from around the ring.

Lin Feng smiled and waved to the onlookers under the ring.

This Tiger Gym is opened by Zhao Xiaoyang.

Because of its remoteness, most of the people who usually come here to exercise are friends of Zhao Xiaoyang.

This is Lin Feng’s first time coming here to play.

Last Saturday, Lin Feng carried Guo Yanru, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, for several dozen meters and felt soreness in his arms.

When I lifted up my clothes, I saw that although there was no fat on my belly, I couldn't see any abdominal muscles.

Zhao Xiaoyang is two years younger than Lin Feng, but his muscles make Lin Feng jealous to death.

So Lin Feng decided to take time to exercise.

A man can have nothing, but he must be powerful!

A woman's love for others is a relative concept.

Zhao Xiaoyang helped Lin Feng untie his gloves and said, "Brother, your reflexes are very good, but your strength is insufficient. I can help you develop several training methods to increase your strength."

Lin Feng smiled and said: "You think my strength has increased, can I become a martial arts master who can knock people away with one punch?"

Zhao Xiaoyang said: "Brother, you can practice self-defense skills, such as grappling. If you really practice highly destructive martial arts, it is easy to kill people.

Moreover, once people practice these martial arts, they tend to be impulsive when encountering problems and like to use fists to solve problems."

Zhao Xiaoyang said this with personal experience.

When he was young, he had a good relationship with a neighbor's uncle and learned martial arts.

After the mysterious uncle passed away, Zhao Xiaoyang relied on his force to get around in society.

Once he almost beat someone to death.

Fortunately, Aunt Wang saved some money and paid a large sum of money for medical expenses.

After being imprisoned for several months and being released, Zhao Xiaoyang suddenly realized when he looked at his mother's haggard appearance. He cut his own face with a knife and vowed never to act recklessly or fight outside again.

Lin Feng patted Zhao Xiaoyang's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry! I just want to keep fit, and learning some self-defense skills is by the way."

Zhao Xiaoyang smiled honestly, "Brother, you only need to come here two or three days a week. According to the training method I have given you, you will have obvious results in less than three months."

Lin Feng nodded.

At this moment, Lin Feng's cell phone rang.

The caller ID is 'Kerry Trading Boss Yang'.

Lin Feng's mobile phone contains two cards.

One is my new card, and the other is the ‘business card’ that my father used before his death.

After answering the phone, Lin Feng went to the bathroom, took a shower, put on clean clothes and left the gym.

More than half an hour later, Lin Feng drove to the central business district of Yanjing.

After going around a few times, we drove into the underground parking lot of a building called 'Jiachen World Trade'.

This is a 66-story building covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters.

Taking the elevator to the twelfth floor, Lin Feng got out of the elevator, walked a few steps forward, and saw the words 'Kairui International Trading'.

"The thousands of square meters of office space here are all mine..."

Lin Feng glanced at it and sighed in his heart.

As soon as I reached the front desk, a middle-aged man with a big belly and some baldness came up to me with a smile on his face.

"Are you Mr. Lin Feng? I am Yang Chu."

As he said that, the middle-aged man extended his hand to Lin Feng with a smile on his face.

Lin Feng shook hands with Yang Chu and said with a smile: "Boss Yang, it's nice to meet you."

Yang Chu chuckled and said, "Mr. Lin, please come to my office."

Lin Feng nodded.

After entering the office and Lin Feng sat down, a female secretary came up and asked Lin Feng what he wanted to drink.

Lin Feng waved his hand, "No, thank you!"

The beautiful female secretary turned around and left, closing the door.

Yang Chu sat down opposite Lin Feng and said with a troubled expression: "Mr. Lin, the contract will expire at the end of next month. We want to renew the contract, but business is not doing well now. Can you lower the rent?"

The entire 12th floor, with an office area of ​​more than 3,000 square meters, was rented by Yang Chu's company.

The annual rent is 4 million.

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Boss Yang, the rent is already very low. No matter which office building it is in this area, you can't rent it for 3 yuan per square meter a day, right?"

Yang Chu frowned, nodded slightly, and said: "Before, the lease period was three years, how about changing it to one year? In this way, we can save 10 million for turnover and get through the difficult period.

.”

Lin Feng shook his head, "I'm sorry, Boss Yang, I can't agree to this."

Yang Chu sighed with regret.

If Lin Feng disagrees, he can only lay off employees and rent a smaller office building.

"Mr. Lin, if you can allow us to separate an area and sublet it..."

Yang Chu made a last-ditch effort, hoping that Lin Feng would agree.

Of course Lin Feng refused directly.

This guy surnamed Yang also wants to be a middleman to earn the price difference!

The old father left his last words and would never allow such a thing to happen.

…

It's almost noon.

The 22nd floor is the dining area.

Due to fire protection reasons, of course we cannot light a fire for cooking in the building.

The meals are all fast food prepared outside and shipped up.

Although he is a rich man with a net worth of several billion, Raymond Lam does not have high requirements for three meals a day.

As long as it suits your appetite and you can eat enough, that's enough.

By the way, you can also relive your life as an office worker.

White-collar workers love cleanliness. The floor of the lobby on the 22nd floor was mopped clean and the tables and chairs were arranged neatly.

There are still more than ten minutes left before getting off work at 12 o'clock, and there are not many people in the hall.

Lin Feng glanced around and quickly set his sights on the window seat in front.

Isn’t that Wen Keke!?

Who is the young man sitting opposite her?

Lin Feng walked over curiously and sat down nearby.

Wen Keke lowered his head slightly, poking at the plate in front of him with his chopsticks with a somewhat unnatural expression, and glanced out the window from time to time.

The young man opposite didn't even have chopsticks.

After he withdrew his disgusted eyes from the plate in front of him, he said with a smile: "Ms. Wen, how about we go out to eat! No matter what you want to eat, I will pay for it, how about it?"

Wen Keke turned back and glanced at the young man, waved his hand awkwardly and said, "Thank you, no need! I think the food here is very good."

The young man's lips curled up, "Miss Wen, your boss asked you to entertain me. Isn't that bad if you don't behave like a landlord?"

If I'm not happy, your company will move out of this building next month, and maybe there will be layoffs, and then you, a small employee..."

Having said this, the young man raised his hands with a proud look on his face and shrugged.

This is undoubtedly a threat.

Wen Keke frowned, "Mr. Zheng, I'm not a staff member of the public relations department. You forced me to come here."

The young man named Zheng said with a displeased look on his face: "Ms. Wen, what you said hurts my feelings. I have no intention of forcing you..."

After just a few words between the two of them, Lin Feng understood.

It turns out that this person named Zheng is actually a fellow traveler.

This guy used the lease of an office building to blackmail a little girl. He really embarrasses the landlords!

However, if Boss Yang finds a beautiful woman to talk to him, will he agree to reduce the rent?

Definitely not!

"Ahem! Waiter!"

Lin Feng coughed twice and shouted loudly.

However, the neatly dressed waiters in the window just glanced at Lin Feng and remained unmoved.

To eat here, you have to go to the kitchen window.

Lin Feng smiled and turned his head.

At this time, Wen Keke was already looking at Lin Feng in surprise.

Lin Feng grinned at her.

Wen Keke's eyes widened at first, and then he threw away the chopsticks in his hand and crossed his arms with his chest.

Seeing Lin Feng's 'evil' smile, she thought of the deformed circle...

Wen Keke was already at a loss. After reacting, he first put down his hand, and then raised his hand nervously...

There was a 'pop' sound.

The dinner plate in front of her was accidentally overturned, and the vegetable soup flew out and sprinkled on the face of the man named Zheng.

"Yeah~"

A scream came from the mouth of the man named Zheng.

There was chili oil in the soup and it splashed into his eyes.
Chapter completed!