Chapter 600: Furious Feng Cheng
Chapter 600 Furious Feng Cheng
"Don't think that you can do whatever you want with some kung fu, you can't afford to offend some people!"
"That's right! Young Master Feng Zheng's father is Feng Cheng, the confidant secretary of the boss Xue Yue. It will be easy to kill you!"
"Oh? Big boss Xue Yue's confidant secretary..." Zhou An raised his brows slightly and immediately remembered the figure of that arrogant and conceited man, who was so miserably taught by himself that he almost knelt down and cried for his father and mother.
Seeing the change in Zhou An's expression, he immediately misunderstood and sneered:
"Haha, the little **** knows the identity of Young Master Feng Zheng's father, now I know you can't afford to offend me!"
"If you don't want to die, hurry up and make amends to Young Master Feng Cheng, and then dedicate the quarry to Young Master Feng Cheng!"
Feng Cheng straightened his body after being praised by all the dogs, looked at Zhou An with a haughty face and said:
"That's right! Little bastard, to tell you the truth, I am bound to get this quarry, if you don't want to die, give it to me right away! Because I don't want it, but a big boss wants it!"
"That Mr. Zhou didn't even dare to offend Mr. Xue Yue. My father asked me to take down the quarry at all costs, just to give it to that Mr. Zhou as a gift!"
"As long as I can get a quarry to dedicate to Mr. Zhou, I will have the opportunity to enter the eyes of that Mr. Zhou, and then!" Speaking of Mr. Zhou, Feng Zheng's eyes are full of admiration.
Seeing Feng Zheng like this, Zhou An couldn't help but look weird.
No wonder they are willing to invest nearly ten million yuan for a worthless quarry. It is likely that Feng Cheng and his son heard the news from Xue Yue. They came to Shangling Village to contract the quarry at a sky-high price to please themselves!
Zhou An sent a text message directly to Xue Yue: "Tell Feng Cheng to come to the quarry in Shangling Village. I'll give him half an hour. If it's less than half an hour, I won't guarantee that his son can go back intact!"
The words are cold and stern, and the murderous intent is awe-inspiring!
Seeing Zhou An playing with the phone, Feng Zheng immediately misunderstood and ridiculed: "Little bastard, you are afraid and moving backstage..."
Zhou An directly interrupted with a sneer: "I'm afraid? You deserve it!"
Choked back by Zhou An's words, Feng Zheng laughed back angrily: "Okay! I want to see what kind of backer you have behind you, making you so unscrupulous!"
"Then just wait, I believe I will definitely surprise you!" The corner of Zhou An's mouth raised a playful arc.
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Grand Hyatt Presidential Suite.
Xue Yue was dealing with various contracts and documents for business, with Feng Cheng standing beside him.
Receiving Zhou An's text message, Xue Yue's face remained unchanged, but his heart was raging with anger
"What's the matter boss, did something great happen?" Feng Cheng saw Xue Yue's appearance, and immediately smiled like a chrysanthemum and flattered his face.
Feng Cheng's flattery was a slap on the horse's hoof, and the furious Xue Yue directly slapped Feng Cheng loudly!
Xue Yue looked extremely gloomy, looked at Feng Cheng with a sneer and said:
"Meet a good thing? What a shit! Your **** son actually offended Mr. Zhou! Are you father and son tired of living?"
"What?!" Hearing Xue Yue's words, he couldn't even care about the severe pain on his face, and his eyes widened like a cow in horror.
Xue Yue's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he cursed at Feng Cheng:
"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and apologize to Mr. Zhou! If Mr. Zhou forgives you, that's all. If Mr. Zhou doesn't forgive you, I will definitely kill you with my own hands to avoid being implicated by you!"
Feng Cheng was in a state of confusion, as if his **** was on fire, he drove all the way, and arrived at Shangling Village in less than half an hour.
Seeing the thugs lying all over the ground, Feng Zheng and his gang of dogs confronted a young man from afar.
Look carefully, who else could that young man be if not Mr. Zhou?
"This bastard! How dare you start a conflict with Mr. Zhou, I can't spare him!"
Feng Cheng scolded Feng Zheng **** in his heart, and then went straight to Feng Zheng angrily.
Seeing Feng Cheng rushing over, Feng Zheng felt uneasy: "Could it be that the backer that this little **** is talking about is my father?"
Or feeling that his own thoughts are too absurd, Feng Zheng laughed at himself in his heart: "How is that possible! It must be one of my own **** who secretly called his father, and then rushed over to support himself!"
Through his thoughts, Feng Zheng looked at Zhou An and sneered endlessly: "Haha, it seems that the little **** doesn't need to wait for your backer. My father rushed over and today you are sure to die!"
Feng Zheng and his fellow scoundrels also looked at Zhou An, and sneered:
"That's right, little bastard, just grab your hands and wait for death! Secretary Feng Cheng will come here in person, you will definitely die!"
"That's right! Secretary Feng Cheng is Xue Yue's confidant and favorite general. With his methods and contacts, he can kill you little **** without any effort!"
Looking at Feng Zheng and the others, Zhou An's mouth curved into a sneer: "How do you know that Feng Cheng is here for his son to clean me up, not to discipline his son?"
Hearing Zhou An's rhetorical question, Feng Zheng and the other idiots were stunned for a moment, and then everyone roared with laughter:
"Even if it's an idiot's dream, you have a limit. How could Secretary Feng Cheng teach Young Master Feng Zheng for you!"
"That's right, what kind of sweet dream do you have in broad daylight? Do you think you are such a big shot that Secretary Feng Cheng can't afford to provoke you? It's just ridiculous!"
Feng Zheng also spoke bitterly to Zhou An: "Little bastard, stop dreaming and wait to die. I am a kind person. I will remember to burn some paper money for you on this day next year haha!"
Feng Zheng walked towards Feng Cheng immediately, pretending to be proud and said:
"Father is one of my unsatisfied subordinates who secretly sent you a message and asked you to come out to me. He is just a stupid young man who doesn't know how to live or die. If I use you to make a move, I will abolish him alone..."
Feng Zheng had just spoken halfway through his sarcasm, when he was punched by the furious Feng Cheng, his head was bloody, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
"Father, I'm Feng Zheng. Why did you hit me? Did you forget your glasses? The little **** who bullied your son is over there!"
Feng Cheng was furious, punched and kicked Feng Zheng again, and said coldly:
"What a bum, that one is Mr. Zhou! Not to mention me, even Mr. Xue Yue must be respectful, and dare not neglect Mr. Zhou!"
"What?! He is the Mr. Zhou you told me about?" Feng Zheng was dumbfounded, his eyes darkened and he almost passed out.
He finally understood that he caused a catastrophe today!
Feng Zheng didn't look a little bit arrogant, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed to Zhou An repeatedly:
"Mr. Zhou, I'm guilty! I'm guilty! You adults don't count the faults of villains, so please treat me like a fart!"
Zhou An walked up to Feng Zheng, and his words were full of coldness: "I don't care about your arrogance, and I don't care about your contempt and contempt for me."
(end of this chapter)