Wen Zhu was taken to the Tiger Gym.

Looking at the various equipment in the gym and the few guests exercising, Wen Zhu looked puzzled.

He thought Lin Fengfeng would bring him to Daqi Media Company and arrange a managerial position for him.

With Lin Feng as the backend, no one in the company dares to offend him, and there is no need to be like other employees who have to look at their faces and pretend to be grandsons.

The female employees in the company wink at him every day.

It would be even better if I could be assigned a job where I could be in contact with those TV and movie stars.

Maybe a little star has taken a liking to him.

Then there are all kinds of hidden rules.

This kind of life has simply reached its peak!

Wen Zhu never thought that his sister Wen Keke had to get up early and work in the dark every day.

Why should he enjoy all this?

Reaching the pinnacle?

In Lin Feng's hands, Wen Keke has not yet reached her peak!

"Brother Feng, Brother Xiaoyang, what are you doing here?"

Wen Zhu asked curiously.

Lin Feng said nothing.

Zhao Xiaoyang raised his hand, pinched the back of Wen Zhu's neck, and lifted him into a dark room where equipment was stacked.

Lin Feng smoked a cigarette and lit it, pulled up a chair and sat down, saying to Wen Zhu: "Sit!"

Wen Zhu had already noticed something was wrong.

But there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart.

So I carefully took a plastic stool and sat down.

Zhao Xiaoyang took out the mobile phone from Wen Zhu's body and handed it to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng held his mobile phone and said calmly: "Tell me! How much did you lose on this?"

Wen Zhu remained silent, with a stubborn look on his face.

"Pa~"

Zhao Xiaoyang raised his hand and slapped Wen Zhu on the face.

The force of this slap was neither heavy nor light. It caused Wen Zhu pain but did not knock out his teeth.

But he still fell to the ground.

Covering his burning face, Wen Zhu looked at Lin Feng in horror, "Brother, didn't you want to find a job for me? Why did you hit me?"

Lin Feng said calmly: "Before I find you a job, I have to straighten you out first! Otherwise, wouldn't it be harming others and yourself?"

"I-I want to tell my sister!"

Wen Zhu burst into tears.

Lin Feng used Wen Zhu's mobile phone to dial Wen Keke's number, and then handed it to Wen Zhu.

Wen Zhu grabbed the phone and said to it: "Sister, sister, where are you?"

"I'm at work! What are you doing?"

Wen Keke's voice sounded.

"Sister, Lin said he would find me a job, but he locked me in a dark room and beat me..."

Wen Zhu complained.

"Oh! If he hits you, it means you deserve to be beaten! You should reform there! I will book a plane ticket for my parents tomorrow and send them home.

Don't worry about things at home. Before you come out, I will tell your parents that you are very busy at work right now. You are filming a movie. It belongs to the confidential department, mainly to prevent paparazzi..."

After Wen Keke finished speaking, Wen Zhu shouted: "Sister, are you my biological sister?"

Wen Keke hung up the phone directly.

Lin Feng laughed, "Did you see? Your sister is very supportive of me."

"Brother! Oh no! Brother-in-law, please let me go, brother-in-law!"

After putting down the phone, Wen Zhu began to beg for mercy.

Zhao Xiaoyang took a belt and whipped Wen Zhu on the back.

"Crack!"

"ah!"

"Crack!"

"Ah! Stop fighting!"

…

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Xiaoyang stopped.

Wen Zhu had been beaten to the ground, with blood soaking from his back.

It was just a broken skin, not a serious injury.

Only then did Lin Feng speak: "If it weren't for your sister, I wouldn't bother to care about you. How can a girl like your sister have a brother like you?"

"I, what's wrong with me?" Wen Zhu said.

"Crack!"

Zhao Xiaoyang gave Wen Zhu another belt.

Lin Feng sneered and said: "You still don't know what's wrong! Tell me, how much money have you lost gambling online in the past two years?"

Wen Zhu lowered his head and did not answer.

"Crack!"

"Ah! I said it! Yes, there are more than 1.5 million!"

Lin Feng frowned and said: "But there are only more than 800,000 recharge records and no withdrawal records. Where did the other 700,000 go?"

Wen Zhu replied in a tearful tone: "There are several other websites!"

"That is to say, you still have outstanding debts?" Lin Feng asked again.

"Also, I still owe more than half a million to my classmates and friends. I, I vowed not to gamble anymore! Really, I worked hard and paid them back after I earned money."

"Beat me again!"

Lin Feng waved his hand.

Zhao Xiaoyang raised the belt again.

"Crack!"

"ah!"

"Crack!"

"Ah! Have mercy on me! I never dare to do it again, really!"

"Crack!"

…

Ten minutes later.

Lin Feng made Zhao Xiaoyang stop and said calmly: "I will help you pay back the money, but you have to write me an IOU."

"Yes! Brother-in-law!"

Wen Zhu gritted his teeth and said.

Zhao Xiaoyang brought a pen and paper.

Wen Zhu lay on the ground with his butt stuck out and wrote an IOU.

Lin Feng checked that there was no problem and returned the phone to Wen Zhu, "Call and ask your classmates and friends to register their account numbers and transfer the money to them now."

Wen Zhu picked up the phone and started making calls.

It took more than an hour to finally pay back the money I borrowed.

This guy actually borrowed money from more than thirty classmates and friends.

Thousands for this one, tens of thousands for that one.

"If you weren't Keke's brother, just pay back the more than half a million yuan slowly! Then you won't have a single friend.

It is rare in this world to have a few friends, and they are willing to lend you tens of thousands of dollars.
To be continued...