Lin Feng was about to open the door and go down, but suddenly, he thought of something. He released the door handle and went back to the bedroom to change his clothes.

The clothes were the same ones he had worn at the construction site last year, worn and torn, like a beggar's. Before he left, he didn't forget to wipe a few handfuls of mud on his face, making himself look miserable.

When his mother-in-law saw him like this, she felt a little strange, but she didn't say anything. He gave him a suspicious look and went back to the kitchen.

Lin Feng's eyes were mixed with coldness, he walked down the stairs with big steps, only to see a crowd of people, all of them staring at him with passion, as though he would lose Lin Feng in the next second.

"Lin Feng! It's him! " Suddenly, someone recognized him and loudly shouted.

In a split-second, the entire crowd erupted as they swarmed towards Lin Feng's side like a swarm of bees. Each of them was carrying a camera, as if they were looking at a great star.

Without waiting for Lin Feng to react, they started to frantically ask questions.

"Mr. Lin, do you have any explanation for what happened online?"

"What is your conscience for embezzlement?"

"Who is the woman in the picture? A street girl? "

Lin Feng's face immediately darkened. Shouldn't they be a group of netizens who were supposed to uphold justice? Why did they all become a group of reporters? Zhao Lei was really generous, to invite so many reporters for him …

But it would be better to ask the reporters!

A cold look flashed past Lin Feng's eyes, and in the next second, he changed his state. He pursed his lips and acted like he was the most pitiful guy in the world. He then covered his face and started to cry.

In fact, even Lin Feng did not expect his acting to be so good. He sighed to himself, my acting skills really went overboard, he reckoned that he might really be able to win the Oscar.

The group of people began to cry for no reason when they saw him. They were puzzled. They had been waiting for him downstairs for so long, yet they still hadn't cried? What was he, a client who didn't have anything to do, crying for?

Just then, Lin Feng stopped crying and reached out to wipe her eyes. Her eyes were like those of a resentful woman. Although the description was quite indecent, the reality was right.

He looked at the group of reporters in front of him and said, "Tell me, why are you guys doing this? Look at my tattered clothes, how do I look like I'm rich? You're not saying that I secretly changed materials, but what about your evidence? "

Hearing Lin Feng's words, the reporter hesitated for a moment. It was true that changing materials secretly made a huge profit, but this outfit Lin Feng was wearing looked rustic, it did not seem like he was rich …

But they were all people that Zhao Lei had invited over, and had reacted not long after: "Just because you're dressed in rags does not mean that you lack money! Besides, what if you pretend to be poor? You have a wife behind you! "

"Isn't that more paradoxical? Since I have the money, why should I take the materials? "What's more, if I were to do this and smash our company's signboard, would I even need to do it?" Lin Feng retorted back in anger as he looked at the group of people, while secretly mocking them in his heart. They were still a little too young to fight with Lin Feng.

Being gobsmacked by Lin Feng, this group of unprofessional journalists was immediately dumbfounded.

They were not regular journalists from the magazine at all, but just a bunch of jobless homeless people with a bit of foundation. For money, they had ran over to Zhao Lei's place to register for it, and had thus run over to be lackeys.

Zhao Lei did not place much importance on Lin Feng either, because he felt that these puppies were more than enough for Lin Feng to eat.

However, what he never thought of was that Lin Feng, who had previously interacted with the reporters many times, would naturally be easy to deal with when faced with the reporters' problems! And this bunch of useless puppies didn't pose much of a threat to him.

Lin Feng squinted his eyes and glanced at the crowd. He actually saw someone with a work permit on him!

There was actually a professional reporter!

Just as Lin Feng was sizing him up, the professional reporter caught his gaze and took the chance to take a look. Taking advantage of the panic, he walked forward and asked coldly: "Mr. Lin, do you feel wronged?"

"I'm innocent." Lin Feng frowned, and could only reply like this.

"Then don't you think the victims are more pitiful than you? "When you did that, did you really feel no guilt at all?" The professional reporter had already determined that Lin Feng was the mastermind, so naturally there was no leeway for him.

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched, he suddenly felt that it was not rational for him to come down to deal with this group of people. Explaining to a bunch of people who had lost their minds was like playing a lute to a cow!

"Sure, believe it or not." Lin Feng threw down these words, and directly went upstairs, leaving behind only the shadow of his back for everyone to see.

When the group saw that Lin Feng was about to leave, they subconsciously chased after him. When they swarmed to the stairs, Lin Feng slowly turned around and looked down at them from above, "Oh, right, I forgot to remind you guys. I can just call the police. "

"Also, don't follow me upstairs. I will sue you for trespassing." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he left with large strides. His plan was not completed, so he was naturally furious.

After Lin Feng left, the professional reporter who was asking the questions unknowingly revealed a bloodthirsty smile. He reached out his hand to push down his hat, then silently left.

When Lin Feng was below, his mother-in-law was at the window above, fearfully watching the entire process. Seeing Lin Feng going upstairs, she immediately ran to the door and opened it, while Lin Feng also went upstairs.

His breathing was unstable, and when he spoke, he was slightly out of breath. "Mom, the people below have been taken care of."

"So, are you hurt?" His mother-in-law worriedly walked around him a few times, carefully sizing him up. After finding nothing abnormal with Lin Feng, he was finally relieved.

Lin Feng's heart warmed as he smiled and said, "Mom, I'm fine."

Pausing for a moment, he looked in the direction of the kitchen and saw his father-in-law cutting vegetables. He then continued, "I'll make lunch today. You guys rest."

Then he went into the kitchen and washed his hands and took the work from his father-in-law.

However, his mother-in-law felt that it wasn't too appropriate for her to sit here and wait for dinner, so she went into the kitchen to help Lin Feng.

Lin Feng did not refuse, because it was almost time to eat, and there were still many dishes that he had not cut yet. If he were to complete these tasks alone, it would probably take a long time for him to eat.

As Jiang Waner did not come back to eat, Lin Feng packed a serving for her and sent it to her company.