Although he has been a gangster for half his life, since the age of fifty, Feng Cheng has begun to rely on his old age and live a life of pampering.
For someone who has been accustomed to being sanctimonious over the years, one can imagine what Feng Cheng looked like when this fact was suddenly revealed.
But Gu Yin didn't care about his expression at all and said to herself, "I have a lot of things to do. I heard Feiqi say that you have my uncle's things here. Look, are you giving them to me now, or something?"
Yin looked like he was about to leave after taking the things, "There are still transactions that I need to handle tonight. We will solve them here as soon as possible. I have to rush back now."
There was a hint of urging in and out of these words, asking Feng Cheng to take out the things quickly.
The person has not yet entered the urn, so Feng Cheng naturally will not hand over the things. His eyebrows relaxed, and the person who was sullen just now became kind like a magic trick.
"Deal, don't be in a hurry. There are still several hours before that meeting. Uncle Feng hasn't seen you for a long time. Don't you want to chat with your uncle about your parents?" Feng Cheng walked up with a smile and patted Gu Yin a few times.
On the shoulder, he persuaded, "Come, come and sit with your uncle. Your uncle still has a few words that he passed on to you orally. People here are too talkative, so we are not suitable."
From objects to spoken messages…
Feng Chengdu said all the words to this point, so Gu Yin followed him in.
The tea style that Feng Cheng ordered was decorated in an ancient style, and it looked like stepping into an Accord in a martial arts movie. Even the chairs on which they sat were antique and full of charm.
Gu Yin randomly found a private room, pushed it open and sat inside.
Feng Cheng was leading the way, but when he turned around, he saw Gu Yin walking into one of the rooms on his own.
He couldn't help but feel annoyed. This little girl didn't take him to heart. Now she would have to fight against herself wherever she sat! With a sullen face, Feng Cheng whispered to the people around him, "Bring Gu Yin to the place we arranged."
Private room.”
The cold sweat started to fall on the man's forehead, and he reported in a trembling voice, "Master Feng, the second boy just reported that Gu Dajin's single room was booked by Yan Feiqi, saying it was... saying it was..." He wiped away the cold sweat.
, the man with trembling hands said, "...yes, the feng shui is good."
"Fuck!" Feng Cheng uttered an annoyed tone! When Feng Cheng was ready for everything, the plot changed.
The reason is very simple, Gu Yin's lack of cooperation and Yan Feiqi's secret manipulation...
These two people made Feng Cheng's initiative become passive.
Gritting his teeth, Feng Cheng glared at his subordinates angrily, "Trash, I can't even call someone here!" Gu Yin didn't want to change positions. He just sat in this room and wouldn't come out. Several of his subordinates didn't have the guts to carry someone by force.
He came out, but he couldn't beat him, and it didn't make sense. Feng Cheng wanted to use the hero's things to lure people here, but Gu Yin clearly said, "Uncle has been dead for so many years, even if I still think about him, these years,
It’s also faded…”
Feng Cheng's heart skipped a beat when he said this, and he vented his anger directly on his subordinates.
His anger vented and his rationality returned, Feng Cheng exhaled bitterly,
"What are you waiting for!" Feng Cheng kicked the man and gritted his teeth with hatred, "Change places and go to the girl's room!"
Pushing open the carved wood door,
"Little girl, I'm so excited."
Feng Cheng changed his face very quickly. One second he was still angry, but after entering the room, he smiled like a flower.
Gu Yin took a sip of tea, looked up at the cup in front of him and said, "I also made a cup of tea for Mr. Feng. I wonder if Mr. Feng is used to it?"