Dragon group.

A middle-aged man was sitting in the middle of the office, looking at the big men in front of him with a gloomy face.

He is the president of Long's group and long Dongqiang, the father of long Yuefeng.

"Who did it?"

Long Dongqiang's oppressive voice made everyone dare not look up.

"Yes... It's Dong Wenfeng," said the leading man tremblingly.

He is the head of this group of bodyguards. His name is Wang Wanda. He just called long Dongqiang.

"Dong Wenfeng?" long Dongqiang asked back. He didn't know Dong Wenfeng.

"He is the enemy of long Shao. He just appeared recently. I have investigated him. He doesn't have a great background."

Wang Wanda swallowed his saliva. He was a little afraid.

"That pair of scissors is also his?"

"No, the scissors were given by Jiang Yifan."

"Jiang Yifan, who is he?"

"I'm not sure about this. I just see that he has a close relationship with long Shao, so..."

Long Dong shook his fist and knocked heavily on the table.

"You guys, go and bring Jiang Yifan, and the others will catch Dong Wenfeng."

"Boss, Dong Wenfeng, he... We can't beat him."

"What?"

Wang Wanda explained in detail the details of the previous fight with Dong Wenfeng.

"Boss, that's it. Dong Wenfeng had great strength and crushed the stick at once."

"Crush?" long Dongqiang's eyebrows twisted together, like balsam pear.

"Really, we saw him fly out."

"Nonsense, that's superman. How can ordinary people fly to heaven?"

"It's true." when Wang Wanda saw that long Dongqiang didn't believe it, he was worried. He stared at the big men behind him and said anxiously, "you talk and tell the boss."

The big men reacted and quickly nodded and bowed and said, "yes, boss, we all saw that he can really fly."

"It's ridiculous..."

Long Dongqiang smashed the table angrily.

Long Yuefeng, his son, was stabbed in his back by a pair of scissors for no reason. How could he swallow this breath.

Long Dongqiang thought in his heart, "if Dong Wenfeng really knows magic, I can only do it by my senior brother."

"Dong Wenfeng, you dare to kill my son. I'm not finished with you!"

After paying attention, long Dongqiang dialed his senior brother.

……

After Yuan man and Dong Wenfeng had a burst of joy, the effects of mystery and medicine gradually subsided. Finally, Yuan man lay vaguely in bed and fell asleep.

Dong Wenfeng looked at the sleeping woman on the bed with gentle eyes and fell into deep love and pity.

He gently pulled up the quilt, looked at Yuan man again, and left a note on the table: "remember to take care of yourself."

As for the recording pen, wait until yuan man wakes up.

Dong Wenfeng put on his coat and shoes as quietly as possible, closed the door and left.

He returned to the company and found Jiang Xuanyan in his office.

Jiang Xuanyan was so surprised that she opened her eyes and looked at Dong Wenfeng. Then she slapped the table and said happily, "you are so powerful that you let long Yuefeng tell the truth himself. That's great, but..."

"But what?"

"We have to find someone else to shoot this play."

Dong Wenfeng yawned, poured himself a cup of coffee, drank a few mouthfuls and stopped to say, "how did you change people in this play?"

"Because I think there is a more suitable candidate, which is many times better than you. At least it won't cause trouble." Jiang Xuanyan joked.

"Why change people? I want to shoot." Dong Wenfeng asked stubbornly.

Seeing Jiang Xuanyan's anxious face, Dong Wenfeng couldn't help laughing: "I don't want to shoot for a long time. I'm so bored."

"I'll tell you!" Jiang Xuanyan snapped her fingers.

In fact, Jiang Xuanyan's replacement is justified. On the one hand, she is worried about Dong Wenfeng's current situation. Many troubles have come to him recently. On the other hand, she is afraid that he will encounter trouble again, so she simply replaced him.

Dong Wenfeng stood up, rubbed the soles of his feet, then looked up at Jiang Xuanyan and said with a silly smile, "well, chairman, if there's nothing wrong, I have to go out."

Jiang Xuanyan and Dong Wenfeng's eyes collided for a few seconds, and their faces suddenly became hot.

She quickly put her hand on her cheek. After a trace of cold, her mood calmed down.

"Go... Go, it's like giving you a holiday or two. Don't bother me."

Dong Wenfeng squeezed his eyes at Jiang Xuanyan and made an OK gesture: "OK, thank you, chairman!"

After leaving the company, Dong Wenfeng found a nearby pub and sat down and had a few drinks.

It's not over yet. Although long Yuefeng is dead, the man surnamed Jiang is a big trouble. He must know my identity and that I'm a third-order martial artist.

Dong Wenfeng put his left elbow on the table, took a peanut in his right hand, threw it high and sent it to his mouth. Then take a swig of beer, close your eyes slightly and think.

"Yuan man should not wake up at the moment. Go to her later and bring something to eat."

Dong Wenfeng shook his head and murmured:

"Jiang Yifan..."

At about 8 o'clock in the evening, Yuan man woke up.

She felt the pain of her head splitting. Her body was drowsy and lost all her strength. She rubbed the temples on both sides and put her hands on the bed before she sat up reluctantly.

After a week's inspection, I thought to myself, "where is this? Why am I here?"

A group of people burst in and covered my mouth... And then? I can't remember. Yuan an held his head and recalled hard.

She got up from bed and saw a note that said "remember to eat", signed by Dong Wenfeng. Yuan man took the paper and felt a warm current in her heart. Her cheeks began to turn red. She seemed to think of something - she grabbed him and gently called him.

Yuan man touched his face and became very excited. Just when I wanted to call Dong Wenfeng to thank him, the door opened.

Yuan man was startled. When he saw clearly that the person who came was Dong Wenfeng, he was relieved: "how did you get in?"

Dong Wenfeng turned off the door, put the bag with takeout on the table, shook the room card and said, "I opened this room, stupid."

Hearing this, Yuan man was shy again.

"Are you hungry?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

"Well, a little." Yuan man touched his stomach.

"You eat first. I'll show you something later."

"What?" Yuan man thought Dong Wenfeng was playing hooligans again, and immediately blushed.

"Look at this." Dong Wenfeng took out a recording pen from his pocket.

This is the recording pen Dong Wenfeng used in the hotel earlier.