Chapter 133

Ling Feng and Liu Ru had just left the conference room, and the whole conference room was noisy again.

"I knew that Minister Wu stole Xiao Zhao's plan."

"Yes, he stole mine when I first came to the company!"

"Linlin is really a talented woman. She can make such a plan so young“

The people in the conference room are full of gossip and almost flatter Zhao Linlin. Darling, this is the chairman's woman. No one can flatter her. Maybe tomorrow this girl will become their immediate boss.

"Linlin, come and sit here. It was just me that was bad. I was deceived by Minister Wu. Don't be angry!" Manager Li also said with a smile.

Suddenly, a sinner with a thousand fingers turned into a sweet cake. This feeling made Zhao Linlin cry and laugh.

"Now let me announce that Zhao Linlin will replace Minister Wu and will be the director of our studio in the future." Manager Li announced loudly.

"No, no, I don't have enough experience." Zhao Linlin quickly waved her hand.

"Who says you can't do it? Your ability is obvious to all, right?" Manager Li looked around and said.

"Just don't be modest." There was another compliment in the conference room.

At this time, Ling Feng and Liu Ru have returned to the office. Liu Ru sits on the sofa with a touch of jealousy in her eyes and says, "tell me, where did you cheat the little girl?"

Ling Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "how can we cheat? We are just friends."

"Friend, not an ordinary friend. I still know you very well. I'm afraid she has a very important position in your heart." Liu Ru smiled.

Ling Feng smiled and didn't speak. For Zhao Linlin, Ling Feng had a special feeling. The most was a kind of guilt. A woman gave up everything for herself, even nothing, just to be with herself, but Liu Ru was also such a role.

Liu Ru can say that she has spent almost all her efforts for Yanhua group. Doesn't she just want to be with Ling Feng?

Ling Feng owes Liu Ru so much that he doesn't know how to pay it back.

Seeing Ling Feng didn't speak, Liu Ru didn't continue to ask deeply, but said, "by the way, there's just one thing to discuss with you. Yanhua group has settled in a project in Yanjing, but now it has encountered some difficulties."

"And Liu Zong's difficulty?" Ling Feng smiled and said.

Liu Ru said with a faint smile: "if it's aboveboard, of course I won't be afraid, but it involves some underground forces."

It turned out that the Chinese business group had just bought a piece of land recently, but it encountered some problems during the demolition. I don't know where the gangsters from have been obstructing the demolition. "

"Really? Gangsters, I like teaching gangsters best. " Ling Feng smiled and said.

"Don't talk nonsense. The construction period has been delayed for several days. Every day is money." Liu Ru said.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Ling Feng saluted and said with a smile.

Beside a construction site, all the houses have been demolished. Only a dilapidated quadrangle stands alone in the middle of the road. Because he blocks the driveway, it is difficult to carry out the follow-up work without shoveling him off.

In fact, Yanhua group bought this land. Because the demolition price is very reasonable and higher than that of the surrounding areas, it went very smoothly. Only this house is said to be the ancestral house of a local black boss. A Siheyuan even offered a high price of 70 million.

Led by the project manager, Ling Feng stepped on the rubble to the gate of the courtyard.

Around the yard, a gang of gangsters gathered in groups. Some were playing mahjong, some were opening golden flowers, and a Tibetan mastiff was tied at the door, lying lazily on the ground to sleep.

"Here it is." The project manager pointed out that the siheyuan did not dare to move forward any more. Two days ago, one of his men was bitten by a Tibetan mastiff and was admitted to the hospital.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "go back first. I'll go."

"Chairman Ling, you should be careful. Why don't I call some workers?" The project manager was worried.

"No, you go back." Ling Feng smiled and said.

"OK, I'll let my brothers watch nearby. I'll come and support you if I have something to do." The project manager is still worried.

"I'm going to negotiate, not to fight. You're busy. You go." Ling Feng waved his hand.

If the project manager is pardoned to leave, Ling Feng walks towards the broken house alone.

Seeing strangers approaching, those gangsters immediately became vigilant, put down their work and blocked the door with sticks.

"Stop what?"

Cried a young man with a dragon on his arm.

Ling Feng stood up and said with a faint smile, "I'm Yanhua group to negotiate."

"Negotiation, what are you? Come to your chairman." The young man with a dragon shouted with a stick.

"I am the chairman!" Ling Feng stalled.

"Just you?" The young man glanced at Ling Feng.

"Why don't I?" Ling Feng stood up straight.

"No." Almost everyone nodded together.

A strong sense of frustration instantly knocked Ling Feng down. Why is he clearly the chairman of the board, but no one believes it.

"Get out, boy. If you don't get out, I'll let the dog go." Cried the young man with the dragon.

"Since you won't let me in, I can only go in by myself." Ling Feng sighed, ignored the crowd and walked to the yard.

"Let me have the dog." The young man sneered.

At this time, a young man came to the Tibetan mastiff and carefully untied the rope.

The Tibetan mastiff stared at his blood red eyes and barked twice. Unexpectedly, he rushed at Ling Feng.

Those gangsters laughed wildly and blew slogans, trying to see the miserable scene of Ling Feng being bitten and running around. The staff of a project nearly broke the Tibetan mastiff's leg two days ago.

"Beast." Ling Feng snorted coldly, without fear, and marched towards the Tibetan mastiff.

"Is this boy looking for death?"

"Ha ha, the guy who doesn't know how to live or die doesn't run away when he sees the Tibetan mastiff."

"Bang!" While they were waiting to see Ling Feng's miserable appearance, accompanied by a sad dog cry, the Tibetan mastiff who had just been blackmailed by Ling Feng burst his brain and fell to the ground motionless.

Those gangsters were silly at once. This is a Tibetan mastiff, the king of dogs. It is said that lions and tigers are not afraid, but they were blasted into slag by Ling Feng.

"You, you killed our dog." The leading gangster said tremblingly.

"If you can bite him, can't you kill him? You can eat dog meat at night. " Ling Feng said coldly.

"Shit, get rid of him." The gangster was very angry. This dog is the lifeblood of the boss. If the dog dies, he must have no good fruit to eat.

Seven or eight gangsters hesitated for a moment, but with many people and guys in their hands, several people jumped at Ling Feng with knives and sticks.

Obviously, they are worse than the Tibetan mastiff. They almost blink. The gangsters have fallen to the ground crying for their parents.

Ling Feng kicked a gangster with a dragon tattooed on his arm and said discontentedly, "negotiation was originally a very sacred thing, which made you into a street fight. It's really boring."

Ling Feng stepped over the fallen gangsters and walked into the yard. At this time, many gangsters rushed out of the yard. A burly middle-aged man stood in the middle with a cigarette in his mouth.

Ling Feng smiled, patted the dust on his body, moved a stool and sat in the middle of the yard: "who is the head? Don't you want to negotiate with the chairman? Here I am. "

The burly middle-aged man took a look at the people who were still twitching outside and the Tibetan mastiff with cracked brain. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, moved a stool and sat down.

"Brother, which way is it?" Wu Hu asked coldly.

"I'm not on the road. I'm the chairman of Yanhua group." Ling Feng corrected.

"Are you the chairman? Brother, don't tease me. Although I don't read much, I'm not the chairman, and I can tell. " Wu Hu sneered.

Seeing that he was despised again, Ling Feng was a little depressed, but he was patient and said, "no matter who I am, I can represent Yanhua group, it's always enough!"

"Well, what do you want to talk about?" Wu Hu said coldly.

"You cooperate with our demolition, follow me, and I'll make you the boss of this piece." Ling Feng said faintly.

"Cough!" Wu Hu just took a smoke and was choked by Ling Feng's words.

Wu Hu still couldn't believe his ears: "what are you talking about?"

"I said you cooperate with the demolition and follow me. I can make you the boss of this piece." Ling Feng repeated again.

Wu Hu suddenly laughed: "boy, you really think I'm a three-year-old. This is the territory of the Wang family. You can deal with the Wang family?"

Ling Feng smiled: "it's just the Wang family. It can't be on the table. Of course, you can refuse, but you should know the consequences."

Ling Feng's eyes flashed a touch of cold, and an invisible murderous spirit came out.

Wu Hu did not tremble. He had been on the road for many years. No one could make him feel so dangerous.

However, Wu Hu calmed down and said, "how can I trust you?"

Ling Feng stood up, walked to the dilapidated house and suddenly punched out.

"Bang!" There is a deep groove in the wall.

"My name is Ling Feng. You can come to me at any time after you figure it out." Ling Feng turned and left the yard directly.

"Shit, I think it's a great skill, but I've chiseled a small hole in the wall, so can I." One of Wu Hu's men touched the fist seal on the wall and said coldly.

However, before his voice fell, he suddenly took the fist seal on the wall as the starting point, and the whole wall cracked.

"Boom."

The crack spread rapidly and the house collapsed.

Everyone was stupid. A house collapsed with a good blow. How strong is this guy.

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Wu Hu suddenly remembered something: "Ling Feng, is he the new overlord who has just risen in Xinjin?"