"What is your intention here!"
While Chen Fan was observing Ji Yun silently, a voice suddenly rang beside him.
Turning his head to look, it was Luo Feng!
The other party was sitting next to Chen Fan at the moment, looking at him with straight eyes, with three-point suspicion, and seven-point scrutiny.
Chen Fan was stunned. After putting down his wine glass, he said, "Aren't we on the side? We are all helping the second son?"
"Humph! I'm not on your side, who knows what you did while helping the second son!"
Luo Feng's tone made Chen Fan frown.
He had already felt the threat from Luo Feng, but he didn't expect that the other party would choose to attack today.
Of course, the so-called disdain naturally does not mean how powerful Luo Feng is, mainly because he is too loyal.
It has even reached the point of foolish loyalty, and foolish loyalty is not true loyalty.
In other words, Luo Feng is a pig teammate.
Obviously Chen Fan didn't intend to get involved in the internal affairs of the Ministry, but wanted to manipulate Ji Xing to achieve his own goals and then leave.
But in Luo Feng's eyes, it looks different.
This kind of thing that he has already identified is probably impossible to explain how Chen Fan spends his words.
"Presumably you won't believe what Chen said now, Brother Luo, that's good, you can stand up and identify me, say that I am an outsider, and say that I came here from a young age to try to leave the family business!"
"Do you think I dare not?"
The voice gradually lowered, and a cold light appeared in the depths of Luo Feng's eyes.
Chen Fan smiled slightly and made a please gesture: "Please feel free."
Seeing this scene, Luo Feng frowned slightly. He didn't expect Chen Fan to be so free and easy, which made him a little at a loss.
At this moment in the impression, Chen Fan didn't turn his face directly with himself, or because he was not afraid to turn his face with him carefully. Why is he so calm?
After pondering for a long time, Luo Feng thought he had found the answer.
"Hmph, you must want to do the opposite to make me mess up, dare not announce your identity in public, don't think I will fall into your tricks!"
Chen Fan didn't speak, and smiled in response to the toasts of others on the court.
Seeing this, Luo Feng was furious and wanted to get up and report on Chen Fan.
He could see that Chen Fan must have attempted to leave the Ministry, and as the person who left the Ministry, and as the most loyal to Ji Xing, he absolutely couldn't let Chen Fan's tricks succeed.
"slow!"
At the moment of death, Chen Fan finally spoke.
Luo Feng finally showed a confident smile in his eyes: "Why, are you finally afraid?"
Chen Fan shook his head and replied: "It's not that I'm afraid, I just want to remind you at the last moment that after some words are spoken, they can't be collected."
"You have to be prepared to bear the impact of your own words."
"Why don't you say that, when Luo Feng Zongheng I was not responsible for his actions?"
"Chen Fan, you should consider yourself first. I don't believe it. After your identity is exposed, you can still drink so indifferently!"
When the voice fell, Luo Fengteng stood up, shocking everyone present.
And Chen Fan, looking at the other party's figure, shook his head helplessly.
He has exhausted his benevolence and righteousness, and since Luo Feng has to do it himself, this can't be done by others.
"Everyone, I have something to say today!"
After getting up, Luo Feng scanned the audience and finally stopped on Ji Xing, with a touch of stubbornness in his voice, and the only one left was full of determination.
"Oh? What does Luo Shiwei have to say?"
Ji Wuchen asked with a smile, it was obvious that he was very interested at the moment.
But the next moment Luo Feng's words made his face sink immediately.
"Leader Qizi, this Chen Fan is not a member of my eighth department at all, he is an outsider, the lower bound!"
"I also hope that the leader will allow me to catch this person immediately and punishing him!"
Pointing to Chen Fan's nose, Luo Feng said passionately.
On the other hand, Chen Fan was still calm. He poured himself a glass of wine, drank it with his head up, and even closed his eyes, savoring the sensation of strong wine in his throat.
The entire hall was suddenly silent, and it seemed that only Ji Yun was thick. The heavy breathing echoed.
He was so excited. He never expected something like this would happen today. Is Chen Fan about to be brought down?
Doesn't that mean he has a chance to compete with Ji Xing again?