Chapter 977: Tragedy sister conquers fear of ghost president 20
Before coming into contact with Cui Yingjun, Feng Zhenzhen always thought that Jiang Yixi had belonged to the quasi-high and rich marshal.
But comparing the two together, Jiang Yixi is like a young man from the countryside, dressed casually and with rough skin, nodding and bowing when talking business with rich people, without a trace of elegant and noble temperament.
It was the first time that Feng Chuanhe saw someone who was prettier than a star in real life. He brewed up a lot of lines when he went up the stairs. After meeting Cui Yingjun, an invisible pressure forced him to become dry and didn't know how to speak. .
Yue Suju is not much better than her husband. She glanced around, completely dazzled by the various modern equipment in the office.
Cui Yingjun has not looked up since they entered the door, and has been looking at the contract.
"Hello, Mr. Cui, I'm Feng Jinjin's sister, Feng Zhenzhen. These are my parents and brother."
Feng Zhenzhen greeted Cui Yingjun generously and decently, and her fresh makeup made her look like a beautiful little daisy.
Cui Yingjun closed the documents in his hand, looked up and glanced at the four members of the Feng family: "Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Mr. Cui, that's actually the case. We came to you because of my sister."
Afraid of leaving a bad impression on Cui Yingjun, Feng Zhenzhen deliberately spoke softly.
Seeing that Cui Yingjun finally spoke up, Yue Suju said with a hot head, "You are Mr. Cui, right? I heard that the Cui family is very rich, and the entire building is owned by Mr. Cui. No matter how rich the Cui family is, you You can't sleep with my daughter in vain."
Her vulgar words made Cui Yingjun frown, and Feng Chuanhe followed his wife's words and said, "My wife is right, Mr. Cui, you are a rich man, we are just ordinary people. But since you slept with my daughter, To be responsible, either you will marry my Feng Jinjin, or you will pay us two houses in Shanghai."
Feng Tianfei, who was wandering around the house, heard the two houses in Shanghai and cheered happily: "We want a big house in Beijing!"
Cui Yingjun was silent, he had never seen such shameless people, and he didn't even know how to repeat their words.
Putting the words "sleep or not" in their mouths, do they really treat Feng Jinjin as a daughter?
In order to create a good image in front of Cui Yingjun, Feng Zhenzhen made a special reconciliation: "Mr. Cui, don't be angry, my parents are impatient, they just care about my sister."
Yue Suju said more and more vigorously, and grinned loudly: "My family Feng Jinjin is a virgin! President Cui, you are so rich, you can't default on your debt. As long as you give us a few houses, I'll make the decision to let Jinjin follow you. ."
"To shut up."
Cui Yingjun couldn't bear it anymore, he stared at Yue Suju coldly until she stopped her voice and took a cowardly step back.
In order to get a house worth tens of millions, Feng Chuanhe said boldly after Cui Yingjun said "shut up": "Cui Shao, if you don't give a shit, my dad would break Feng Jinjin's legs. Let her be with you."
Cui Yingjun was shocked by the excellence and shamelessness of the Feng family. He thought that as long as the Feng family was not too much, if they really encountered difficulties, he would consider helping them after consulting Shu Ange.
But now it seems that they regard Feng Jinjin as a cash cow, and they don't think about her at all.
"I think before you come to the company, you should already know something about the industry under my name."
With a sneer on the corner of Cui Yingjun's lips, he said this slowly, his eyes were like a leopard staring at its prey.
Feng Chuanhe didn't hear the voiceover, and thought that Cui Yingjun was complimenting him, he said with a smile, "Yeah, we got to know before we came here, Mr. Cui, you are really young and promising."
"Mr. Cui, you are Lord Jin. If you show a little bit of your hand, it's enough for our family to make a fortune. You see, it's not easy for us to raise three children. If it wasn't for Jin Jin, she made up her mind to follow you. , how could our good family be willing to let their children be mistresses."
Yue Suju's words were sincere, as if they had made a painful concession.
"Since you know something about the Cui family, there is one thing that you need to keep in mind."
When Cui Yingjun was so old, the first time he saw someone running into his office, Red Mouth and White Fang would blackmail him with just one mouth.
"What's the matter, Mr. Cui, please tell me?"
Feng Chuanhe thought that the matter of the house was settled, and looked at Cui Yingjun eagerly.
"Cui family, you can't afford it. Blackmail me? I think there are a few floating corpses in the sea, and no one should care."
Cui Yingjun smiled coldly, holding the pen in his slender fingers, looking at the Feng family as if he were looking at ants.
Yue Suju took a step back in fright, and stammered, "Murder is against the law, you can't kill like this, you can't!"
Feng Zhenzhen was really scared. Since her rebirth, she has been observing others from the perspective of God, feeling the pleasure of the prophet.
But in front of Cui Yingjun, she experienced fear.
"Mr. Cui, don't be angry, we don't mean to blackmail you."
Feng Zhenzhen smiled reluctantly. Feng Chuanhe usually likes to read the secret histories of various wealthy families. Cui Yingjun's words reminded him of various kidnapping and assassination incidents of wealthy families. The whole person was not well, and she said with trembling: "We... we don't want houses anymore. , I beg President Cui to spare us this time."
Cui Yingjun looked at the ugly faces of the Feng family indifferently, and tapped twice on the table with his articulated fingers.
"Since you're afraid of death, get out of Shanghai, if you let me know if you're going to harass Feng Jinjin again."
Cui Yingjun paused for a moment, then laughed, the laughing Feng family's legs were weak.
"We dare not, never again."
Her husband was too soft, and Yue Suju begged for mercy.
"Assistant Wang, take them out."
Cui Yingjun picked up the document again, Assistant Wang opened the door, and took the four members of the Feng family out indifferently.
After the Feng family left, Cui Yingjun thought about it and sent a text message to Shu Ange.
"Jinjin, your family shouldn't harass you anymore. If they come to you again, be sure to tell me."
After the text message was sent, Cui Yingjun flipped through the schedule and sent another message.
"Are you free on Saturday the 23rd? Let's go to the Tower of Time for a buffet at night."
Shu Ange just finished reading Cui Yingjun's first text message, and then received the second text message. After reading it, she edited a text message and pressed the send button.
"Thank you, Brother Yingjun, did my family go to your company to make a fuss? Next time you encounter this kind of thing, don't take my face into account and just call the police."
After the first text message was sent, Shu Ange replied: "I'm free on the evening of the 23rd, see you soon."
Cui Yingjun looked at Shu Ange's text message, his mood suddenly improved, and he smiled involuntarily: "No thanks, it's just a little effort, I'm looking forward to Saturday's dinner."