The middle-aged man was indifferent. Lin Feng slapped Xiao Qing in front of him again. The middle-aged man was frightened. Forced by Lin Feng's toughness, the middle-aged man tremblingly took out the
He called Ji Kun on his mobile phone.
Ji Kun, who had just finished eating in the villa, was watching TV on the sofa. Ever since he received the news in the afternoon, Ji Kun had been restless. He didn't take a few bites during dinner, and he always felt that his stomach was very bloated.
Master Ding's defeat made Ji Kun feel that he had lost a protective umbrella. He was very unhappy and felt even more aggrieved in his heart. Although Master Ding had received a lot of benefits from him over the years, he had indeed helped him do things.
There are a lot of things that need to be protected by Mr. Ding, especially those businesses that he cannot see in the light.
Every time he thought of the hatred between his son Ji Xiaopeng and Lin Feng, Ji Kun felt that his heartbeat would speed up, and he would break out in cold sweats one after another, unable to wipe them clean. Ji Kun had heard of Lin Feng's methods,
It is precisely because I have heard about it that I feel fear and worry.
Ji Kun was thinking about how to please Lin Feng, how to stabilize Lin Feng, or how to continue to develop Ji's Group after Lin Feng took charge of the Dragon League.
This is a difficult problem.
It was at this time that the phone rang.
Ji Kun took the phone and took a look. The call was from the deputy director of the company's human resources department. His name was Zheng Fei. He was a man full of tricks. His character was not good, but his professionalism was still good. Otherwise, Ji Kun would have died early.
So I fired him.
Picked up the phone.
"Ji, something happened to Director Ji." Zheng Fei said in a bitter voice.
"What's wrong?" Ji Kun asked coldly.
This is his usual way of speaking.
"There is a man named Lin Feng who wants to see you."
Ji Kun was stunned for a moment, then asked in disbelief: "Who?"
"Lin Feng." Zheng Fei repeated.
As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Feng who was standing in front of him.
Lin Feng glared at him angrily, and Zheng Fei shivered in fright.
After Ji Kun was sure that he had heard correctly, his heartbeat instantly skyrocketed. He forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath, and then pretended to be calm and said: "Where?"
“Ziqi Donglai Hotel.”
That is Su Boliang's territory.
Ji Kun has never been to a place, but today he knew he had to go, even if it was for his son.
"I'll be there in half an hour. Before that, please take good care of him."
With that, Ji Kun hung up the phone.
Zheng Fei looked at Lin Feng with a fearful expression and said, "The chairman said he will be here in half an hour!"
Lin Feng snorted coldly and said to Xiao Qing: "Officer Xiao, take your people and leave. I think someone will be punished soon."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Qing asked coldly.
This girl is very unhappy.
What do you think you are? It comes and goes when you wave it away.
"I'm sorry, I'm not your servant, nor your follower. I'm here today just to perform official duties. If you beat this gentleman, you have to go back with me to be investigated."
"Are you sure?" Lin Feng looked at Zheng Fei with a sneer.
Zheng Fei loudly told Lin Feng that he was sure, but the last words Ji Kun said on the phone made Zheng Fei dare not make a mistake. He didn't know what the relationship between Lin Feng and Ji Kun was, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense and looked at Xiao Qing.
With that sharp look in his eyes, Zheng Fei said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I reported the wrong case. I accidentally hit the ground myself."
The arrogant attitude just now is long gone.
Xiao Qing collapsed, gave Zheng Fei a hard look, and reprimanded sternly: "Where is the police station? Your family opened it? What do you think we are? Your dolls? I warn you next time you dare to make random phone calls.
Be careful, I'll deal with you."
Zheng Fei quickly said with a smile: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."
Xiao Qing snorted coldly, glared at Lin Feng fiercely, turned around and left.
The storm seemed to have ended just like this, but Lin Feng knew that the good show had just begun.
After Xiao Qing left, Zheng Fei also wanted to leave. He struggled to stand here and was embarrassed. The key was that his whole body hurt, especially his waist, which was extremely painful, but Zheng Fei did not dare to leave.
Lin Feng didn't even look at him.
After greeting the three girls to finish their meal, Lin Feng said to Qin Wanrong: "Sister Wanrong, take Sister Tang and Xiaoman back first. I still have some things to deal with."
Qin Wanrong was a person who understood the general situation and nodded immediately after hearing Lin Feng's words.
Su Xiaoman and Concubine Tang both glanced at Lin Feng and said in unison: "Lin Feng, please pay attention to your safety."
Lin Feng was amused by their words, nodded and said, "You should also pay attention to your safety."
After paying the bill, Lin Feng sat on the chair regardless of the surprised looks of the people around him. Zheng Fei stood in front of Lin Feng with a sad face, as if he was a primary school student who had made a mistake and was waiting for punishment from the teacher.
"What's your name?" Lin Feng asked with an irrefutable domineering voice.
"Zheng, Zheng Fei."
"What position do you hold in Ji's family?"
"Personnel Department, Deputy, Deputy Minister."
"Hey, you're not a young official!" Lin Feng teased.
Zheng Fei's face turned red and he didn't know what to say.
At this time, the door of the hotel was pushed open, and soon, a middle-aged man in his forties walked in. He was tall and burly, with a serious appearance, but handsome. He was vaguely similar to Ji Xiaopeng.
Very similar.
But after he entered the hotel, he looked around. When he saw Zheng Fei, he was stunned for a moment, and then strode towards Zheng Fei.
"What's going on?" Ji Kun said angrily.
Zheng Fei's face turned red and he didn't know what to say.
Ji Kun's face darkened, he slapped him with a big mouth, and said angrily: "You don't have to go to work at Ji's tomorrow."
Ji Kun knew that the young man sitting on the chair was the new generation leader of the Dragon League. This was called showing goodwill. Before he understood the purpose of Lin Feng's meeting with him, Ji Kun could only show goodwill.
"Chairman, I..."
"Get out!" Ji Kun said without mercy.
Zheng Fei rolled away and crawled away.
Lin Feng stood up at this time and said with a smile: "Chairman Ji is quite angry!"
Ji Kun laughed after hearing this and said, "Mr. Lin is just kidding. This guy is famous for his frivolous nature. If he offends Mr. Lin in any way, I hope Mr. Lin will forgive him!"
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Easy to say, easy to say!"
"By the way, I forgot to congratulate Mr. Lin."
Lin Feng knew what the word congratulations meant in his mouth, so he smiled and said, "Boss Ji, you're welcome."
After hearing this, Ji Kun looked around and said: "Although this Ziqi Donglai is not low-grade, I know there is a better place to eat. I wonder if Mr. Lin is interested in going together?"
"There is a price to pay for eating with me."
"I understand!" Ji Kun nodded and said as if he was pounding garlic.
As he spoke, he pushed a check in front of Lin Feng and said with a smile: "A small kindness is not a sign of respect. I hope Mr. Lin will accept it."
Lin Feng didn't answer, glanced at the number on the check, and then sneered: "Is Boss Ji sending beggars away?"
Ji Kun was stunned for a moment, and beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.