After hearing this, Qian Maozhi smiled and said to Li Feng: "Mr. Li, I didn't know you had such a deep knowledge of ink painting."
Li Feng smiled and shook his head: "No, no, this is just a hobby."
Seeing Li Feng's modesty, Qian Maozhi said to Li Feng: "Don't be humble, Mr. Li. I wonder if Mr. Li is interested in becoming friends with me. We will have many exchanges in the future."
After hearing this, Li Feng smiled and said to Qian Maozhi: "Of course it's good, but I'm not a professional painter. What can I communicate with an elder like you?"
The two of them were talking to each other, and they didn't even notice that Dong Xiaoxiao next to him had his mouth full of duck eggs. He really didn't expect that he could become friends with someone like Qian Maozhi, even though he said that he didn't become friends with him.
, but that’s about it.
And it was actually Qian Maozhi who suggested it, my God...
Today is truly a wonderful day.
While the two were talking, a person suddenly ran over and handed Li Feng a piece of paper. Li Feng opened it and saw a few words written with a pen on it. The words looked very powerful.
It says 'Come to the conference room, just you, keep quiet.'
After reading it, Li Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked himself to go to the conference room without making any noise? Could it be that he was that person?
Li Feng stuffed the note into his pocket, said to Qian Maozhi, "Excuse me for now" and left.
After arriving at the conference room, Li Feng pushed it and found that it was locked inside, but this also alarmed the people inside. Then he heard footsteps in the conference room. When the door opened, Li Feng just
After taking one look, he turned his head away and even closed his eyes.
Because what Li Feng saw was none other than Bian Qingqing just now, lying there naked.
It was the middle-aged man who opened the door.
Seeing Li Feng like this, the middle-aged man laughed and said, "Haha, don't you come in because you want more people to see her?"
Hearing what the man said, Li Feng had no choice but to enter the conference room with his head turned away.
After arriving at the conference room, Li Feng turned his back to Bian Qingqing and looked at the middle-aged man: "What exactly do you want to do?"
The man laughed twice: "Haha, my name is Wu Xiong. I haven't married and had children yet. I originally wanted to find a woman who knows both coldness and hotness to run the house and spend the rest of my life. It's not easy for me to fall in love with one.
We've been together for three years, why can't I walk on the road after seeing you?"
As he spoke, Bian Qingqing, who was behind Li Feng, quietly walked up to Li Feng and gently hugged Li Feng's waist. Li Feng felt it and quickly pulled Bian Qingqing's arm away, turning around to see Bian Qingqing.
After the abnormal red color appeared on his face, he understood what Wu Xiong had done to Bian Qingqing: "Did you give her medicine?"
After Wu Xiong saw that Li Feng had guessed it, although he was a little shocked, he quickly returned to normal: "That's right, who told her not to let me touch her in the past few years, and she said that she is nameless and has no status, this kind of woman I
Just grab a bunch of them on the street."
The more Wu Xiong said this, the more Li Feng felt something was wrong. Then Li Feng looked at Wu Xiong. After looking at him, he realized that Wu Xiong was not what he said at all: "Haha, Wu Xiong, if you can't do it yourself, don't do it."
Talk about others."
After Li Feng said this, Bian Qingqing came over again. Li Feng had no choice but to take off his coat and put it on Bian Qingqing's body, and then tapped Bian Qingqing's acupuncture points to prevent Bian Qingqing from moving.
After Wu Xiong heard what Li Feng said, the expression on his face obviously paused: "What do you mean?"
Li Feng sneered: "Don't you understand what I mean? If I read it correctly, you should have stopped working for five or six years, and it's not that you haven't married and had children.
Wasn’t it true that people kicked your previous wife out of the house because she couldn’t give birth to a child?”
After Li Feng finished speaking, Wu Xiong was speechless. Although he didn't want to admit it, what Li Feng said was indeed the truth.
"You also said that she is not allowed to touch you because you don't have the ability at all." After Li Feng finished speaking, he saw through Wu Xiong's face that Bian Qingqing was forced to be with him. After all, the two people have similar emotional connections.
not together.
At this time, Wu Xiong could only point at Li Feng's nose: "You...do you believe that I will find someone to kill you right now!"
When Wu Xiong finished speaking these words, Li Feng picked up his mobile phone and began to read Wu Xiong's life experience aloud: "Wu Xiong, fifty-six years old, is the chairman of the Qiyue website. He is also a matchmaker website. The website is not
Xiao, tsk tsk tsk, the women you introduced are all people you trained yourself. After getting married and divorced, they can create wealth for your website. Your company is really good at it."
When Li Feng said this, Wu Xiong was completely stunned. These were obviously internal information of their company. How did Li Feng know about it in such detail, and how did he know about his own problems?
, who is this Li Feng?
When Li Feng saw that Wu Xiong was silent, he laughed twice: "Not only that, you are also not going to die soon."
When Li Feng said this, Wu Xiong looked at Li Feng in shock: "What! What do you mean!"
Li Feng walked up to Wu Xiong with a smile on his face, then stretched out his finger to press Wu Xiong's heart: "Does it hurt?"
Originally, before Li Feng mentioned it, he didn't feel anything, but now that Li Feng said this, Wu Xiong felt as if his heart was clenched together, but when he went for a physical examination before, nothing was found.
It's a matter.
Could it be that Li Feng was lying to himself? If he was really lying to himself, then why did it hurt so much?
Then Li Feng added: "This kind of thing cannot be detected by the machines in the hospital. If you don't treat it in time now, you will die in a month!"
After Li Feng finished speaking, a sense of fear arose in Wu Xiong's heart. Will he die in a month? Although he is now over fifty, he really has not lived enough.
Thinking of this, he sat heavily on the chair behind him, but Bian Qingqing, who was stationed aside at this time, seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and Bian Qingqing made a series of noises.
But at this time, Wu Xiong had no intention of talking to Bian Qingqing, because he simply couldn't digest what Li Feng just said.
Li Feng walked up to Bian Qingqing and tapped a few more of Bian Qingqing's acupuncture points, but Bian Qingqing didn't look any better.
Li Feng was a little at a loss, but Wu Xiong, who was sitting on the chair at this time, spoke: "It's useless. This is the best drug I use. You have no choice but to play with her."
After hearing this, Li Feng frowned: "You are so despicable. People like you deserve to die."
After hearing this, Wu Xiong's expression darkened: "Hey, I'll give you one million. Since you can see my illness, you can cure me."
After Li Feng heard what Wu Xiong said, he sneered: "Wu Xiong, you didn't check who I am first. One million means nothing to me."
After Wu Xiong heard this, the expression on his face changed indescribably: "Then who are you?"