Chapter 146

There was silence in the hall. Manager Li had long been so frightened that he couldn't speak. Lengsa smiled and looked at Feng Zhaowu opposite. Lan Jing and Yuan Ying stared at him without saying a word. Only Feng Zhaowu's heavy breathing could be heard in the hall.

Lengsa was in a very good mood. He picked up the teapot next to him and poured himself a cup of tea again.

After a while, Feng Zhaowu suddenly sneered and said, "cousin, do you think I'm scared?"

Lengsa raised her eyebrows, "Oh? So you thought I was scaring you."

"Do I believe that you really have the ability to let the Song family break the contract?" Feng Zhaowu said with some disdain. "Fu dujun won't intervene in these things. Just because Fu Fengcheng is like now, I'm afraid the weight is not enough." will the Song family offend Mrs. Fu and Fu Sishao for a ruined Fu Fengcheng?

Leng sighed. "How can we say it's a breach of contract? My order priority is above the Feng family. What's the problem with giving me priority? Not to mention... The Song family doesn't pay liquidated damages. Maybe my cousin will have received the liquidated damages sent by the Song family when he goes back now."

"Your factory is going to collapse. Why do you need so much steel?" Feng Zhaowu asked.

Leng SA said with a smile, "I'd like to. Can't I turn it into molten iron and pour it into the ground?"

Feng Zhaowu stared at lengsa and said in a cold voice, "it seems that you have made up your mind to be right with your aunt?"

Leng SA looked at him slightly. "What are you talking about? When did I do the right thing with my mother? Business is business. Everyone is just doing business according to their abilities. I can't say that you are my mother's nephew, cousin. I have to let you? Then I'm still my mother's daughter-in-law. My mother must be on my side."

Feng Zhaowu sneered, "don't pretend to be stupid. You don't know who those industries are?"

Lengsa stood up. "If you have the ability, let your mother find the governor to preside over justice." Fu governor really won't take care of these small things, but if someone makes trouble in front of him, it's not necessarily.

Of course, Feng Zhaowu won't go to Fu dujun, because Fu dujun didn't like the Feng family very much about Chang Wei's family. Where would he listen to what they said?

"Leng Mingyue, I advise you not to be too proud." Feng Zhaowu narrowed his eyes slightly and showed some fierce light in his eyes.

Lan Jing and Yuan Ying looked at each other and looked at Feng Zhaowu with some bad eyes.

Lengsa smiled brightly, "I'm in a good mood. Why not be proud? I have to smile, I have to smile..."

"..." Feng Zhaowu's green veins jumped on his forehead. Because he was interrupted by Captain Wei Xiu, he was not in a good temper. Now, how can he resist being provoked by lengsa on the spot?

Then he couldn't help laughing back, "my cousin's heart is really big. Fu Fengcheng is already disabled. When do you think he can protect you?"

Lengsa narrowed his eyes slightly, "what did you say?"

Feng Zhaowu said with a smile, "isn't it? The generals of the Fu family will never admit that a waste in a wheelchair is their future commander. We all know who the Fu family will be in. I advise you to be smart and think about your future. Otherwise..."

"How else?" Leng SA asked faintly.

Feng Zhaowu showed a ferocious smile, "sooner or later, the waste of Fu Fengcheng will be driven out of the Fu family. At that time... You, the young lady of the Fu family, will be nothing. If you know the truth, I can ask my aunt and the fourth young lady for love at that time. What do you think?"

Feng Zhaowu showed lengsa a hint smile, but his eyes were bound to get light.

He has long heard Fu Yucheng say that Fu Fengcheng is really abandoned. It is impossible to have a round house with Leng Mingyue, and they can't be real couples.

Such a beautiful woman like flowers and jade was really ruined by Fu Fengcheng.

Feng Zhaowu was a little jealous because Fu Fengcheng was the son of Fu dujun. Even a disabled man could marry such a beautiful woman from a noble background.

Unfortunately, what's the use?

Lengsa stood up and walked towards Feng Zhaowu. "I haven't thought about my cousin's question carefully."

Yuan Ying and Lan Jing looked at each other. Lan Jing picked up the nearest inventory and pulled Yuan Ying back to a place far away from the table that would not be affected.

"It's not too late for my cousin to think about it," Feng Zhaowu said with a smile.

Leng SA smiled gently, "really?" her dress today is like a quiet lady coming out of an old house. Now her smile is more gentle and amiable.

"Of course, it's a pity for people like sister-in-law to follow Fu Fengcheng." Feng Zhaowu's eyes darkened and stared at lengsa coming towards him. He even forgot manager Li next to him.

Lengsa walked to Feng Zhaowu and stood still. He gently raised his hand and stretched it out to him.

Feng Zhaowu's eyes were suddenly attracted by the white and slender wrist. The bright wrist with a jade bracelet was as beautiful as a perfect work of art.

"Cousin..."

Lengsa smiled on her lips. The next moment she turned her wrist, grabbed Feng Zhaowu's hair and pressed his whole face into the dish in front of her.

Feng Zhaowu didn't expect to encounter such an accident. He immediately struggled. He didn't want lengsa's strength to be small at all. With one hand on his head, the other hand picked up the wine pot on the table and poured it on Feng Zhaowu's head.

Feng Zhaowu roared and struggled with his hands to push lengsa away.

Lengsa didn't want to stain his once worn rich clothes with oil. Before Feng Zhaowu met her, he picked up his head and smashed it on the plate.

Feng Zhaowu looked up, his face covered with oil stains. Fortunately, the dishes in Yongzhou are light and not spicy, otherwise Feng Zhaowu would never be so easy. The wine mixed with oil stains and leftovers flowed down from the head and crossed Feng Zhaowu's forehead and eyes. Feng Zhaowu reached out and touched his hands full of oil stains.

"Bitch!" Feng Zhaowu's eyes were bloodshot, staring coldly. His eyes were full of hatred and anger.

Lengsa narrowed his eyes slightly, shook the wine pot in his hand and smashed it at Feng Zhaowu.

Feng Zhaowu hurriedly avoided. The wine pot hit manager Li's forehead behind him. Manager Li squatted down with a wail over his forehead.

The original gentle smile on lengsa's face has disappeared, and her beautiful face is full of frost.

"What are you? Dare you talk nonsense in front of me?" Leng SA whispered.

"You..." Feng Zhaowu pointed to lengsa, "I won't let you go!"

Leng SA chuckled and raised his hands. "So you haven't figured out who won't let go? Feng... Zhaowu, right? It seems that Wei Changxiu didn't teach you not to provoke people you can't afford."

"Or do you think... With the support of my wife, I dare not do anything to you?" Leng SA said leisurely, "even if Fu Fengcheng is abandoned, even if the cold family is not as good as the Fu family, but... What is the Feng family?"

"You..."

Lengsa's eyes were cold. "What are you? The miscellaneous fish in the Lingjiang River are much less than people like you?"

"Leng, Ming, Yue!" Feng Zhaowu gritted his teeth and was interrupted by Wei Changxiu. It can be regarded as a pain that Feng Zhaowu can't mention. He hates people to mention it most, just as he hates Wei Changxiu.

Regardless of his lame leg, Feng Zhaowu raised his walking stick and hit lengsa.

Lengsa didn't care. He stretched out his hand and caught it easily.

Not only that, she held the other end of the stick in one hand and bent it. The stick broke away from Feng Zhaowu's hand and pressed it directly on his neck.

Feng Zhaowu just got up from the dish and was pressed back by his walking stick in an instant.

"Cousin, do you know what sister-in-law hates most?"

“……”

"I hate that someone is more arrogant than me in front of me." Leng SA smiled at him, "Lan Jing, come and serve young master Feng to eat. I'm a rare treat. My cousin only eats this. Don't you want to give me face?"

Lan Jing, who was eating snacks, gave a cry, reluctantly put down her snacks and came over. Yuan Ying consciously came to help.

Lengsa was in a good mood and didn't dislike that Feng Zhaowu's hair was stained with wine and oil. He grabbed his hair and said with a smile, "eat well, don't make my cousin angry."

Then he bumped his head into the dishes on the table, clapped his hands and walked aside.

"Feng Dashao, I'm sorry." Lan Jing blinked and looked at Feng Zhaowu innocently.

Feng Zhaowu stared at them warily. Before he could react, Yuan Ying grabbed his collar and lifted him up. One hand was cut back behind him, and one arm was pressed against the table.

Lan Jing smiled, picked up a bowl of soup, squeezed Feng Zhaoye's mouth with one hand and poured it into it, "Feng Dashao, swallow it yourself. I'm not responsible if I choke accidentally."

Feng Zhaowu opened his mouth to curse, and poured a mouthful of soup into his mouth. He didn't want to be choked to death, so he had to swallow it whole.

Lan Jing had no pity for the weak. Before he could finish swallowing, the back poured in again.

Looking at this scene, manager Li was already trembling with fear. Regardless of a swollen bag on his forehead, he stood up and wanted to run out.

"Manager Li, where are you going?" the cold voice sounded faintly. Manager Li turned back rigidly, looked at the woman sitting on the side with one hand on her forehead, smiled and trembled, "Shao... Madam Shao, I, I..."

"Sit down and eat." Leng SA chin ordered the direction of the table and said in a warm voice.

Manager Li swallowed his mouth, "this..."

"I said, eat." Leng SA said.

"Yes, yes!" manager Li immediately turned and ran back to the table, picked up his chopsticks and bowl and quickly stuffed things into his mouth.

But at this moment, he could no longer find the delicious dishes of this century old restaurant.

Touch, touch.

Just when Feng Zhaowu thought he was going to choke and manager Li thought he was going to die, there was a knock at the door.

"Sister-in-law, are you inside?" lengsa slightly raised her eyebrows. Is it Fu Anyan?

"Come in." Leng SA said leisurely.