Feng Cheng only felt a little dizzy. He felt as if he had been thrown into a box, and he could not find his head in darkness.
Yan Feiqi's sudden intrusion was like opening a gap in the box, allowing light to rush in.
Such a feeling...such a feeling...
Feng Cheng squinted his eyes, and the uneasiness in his heart made him subconsciously glance at the cup of tea.
"You drugged me!"
"Oh, uncle, have you discovered it?" Gu Yin shrugged noncommittally and admitted with a frank look, "Uncle, that's a newly imported psychedelic drug from the United States. One pill is worth a lot of money."
"You...!!...You..." Feng Cheng gasped with anger, how dare she! How dare she do such a thing to him, a veteran of Qingxing! The anger in Feng Cheng's eyes wanted to turn into reality and shoot towards Gu
Yin's body.
But the latter sipped the tea nonchalantly and said leisurely, "Don't be angry. The teahouse belongs to me now. Even if you want to do something, you can't do it. Why don't you sit down and listen to me analyze the current tense?"
Game?"
Feng Cheng was so angry that he wished he could just wave his arms right now, everyone would come in and tie up Gu Yin!
But what did he hear? She said...heard that the entire teahouse was controlled by her...
"The whole teahouse...is...your people?" Impossible! If they are all hers, what about his? What about his people, where are the hundreds of people he arranged? Feng Cheng's face turned pale, "You
Lie to me! How can they all be your people! What about my people? Where are my hundreds of people!"
Gu Yin laughed on the side, "Who is your Bai Lai? Do you think that I, Gu Yin, can easily deal with him because I am a Bai Lai?"
Some sweat broke out in front of Feng Cheng's nose... He thought again of the devil girl when he was nine years old.
Yan Feiqi stood at the door and looked inside. People around him were reporting something from time to time. With each report, Yan Fei's eyebrows relaxed a little.
When his brows were all relaxed, the last report was over. With a smile on his face, Yan Feiqi walked lightly to Feng Cheng. He bent down and smiled at Feng Cheng, who was sitting on the chair with a blank look on his face, and said, "Uncle Feng,
All your people were sent to the police station, suspected of reselling heroin."
Sell heroin?
Feng Cheng slapped the table and stood up, gritting his teeth and growling, "Impossible!"
"Of course it's impossible," Gu Yin took over, with a calm look in his charming eyes, "How could Uncle Feng's people resell heroin? Even if they wanted to, there is no suitable person who dares to take it, right?"
Feng Cheng gasped. He actually believed that his 100 people were being controlled, but he was still unwilling to give in, so he made a final struggle. "You can't do this! I am Qingxing's hero!"
"Of course you are," Gu Yin's green and white hands slid on the rim of the cup, "No one said that you are not a hero. But you have to understand one thing. The number one hero is someone who has been named the real deal. Show yourself off.
Those who are clamoring over there are inferior products."
"You!!" Feng Cheng covered his chest and stared!
"Hey, don't be angry," Gu Yin blinked, "I heard that you have an illegitimate child who has been raised in the country? Those countries are not as expensive as ours? The money given to you,
Most of it went into your son’s pocket, right?”
Feng Cheng, who was full of anger, felt as if someone had poured cold water on him from head to toe, and he went completely stupid.
"you…"
"Don't worry," Gu Yin blinked her beautiful eyelashes and stroked her face with her slender hands, "I don't want to do anything to him. After all, you are also a hero of our Qingxing, right? I just want to tell Uncle Feng how to be a good man.
, the most important thing is contentment. Don’t you think it’s good to stay at home peacefully and get money every year? Isn’t it necessary to take risks and ruin your family?”