Chapter 268 Next Time, Your Heads Will Explode
Chapter 268 Next time, your heads will explode
As soon as these words came out, the orchestral face turned green.
what is this? Going up and poking and threatening? Is this an attempt to use power to oppress others, making it difficult for the strong?
"I've been taught." Feng Tianyu's expression remained unchanged, and he only replied, "The people who said last time that I would stumble, seem to be still in prison now, and none of them won't be able to get out in ten or twenty years."
The smile on Mr. Qian's face froze, and Uncle Feng's expression also changed.
He knew that Feng Tianyu was talking about the third uncle and his son. When the two were arrested, he was worried on the surface, not to mention happy in his heart.
But when he found that these two shields were completely shattered, and Feng Tianyu's knife might fall on his head when he turned around, he realized that he couldn't laugh anymore.
"Hey, young people just like to joke around. Don't worry about it, Mr. Qian. If you have anything to say, let's sit down and talk about it."
"Hmph!" Mr. Qian snorted coldly, went to sit down opposite Feng Tianyu, and threw a bunch of documents in front of him.
When Uncle Feng saw this thing, his eyes brightened slightly: "This..."
"President Feng must have heard about the planned land around the sea."
"Of course, of course, the price of this place has been a bit high recently, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it."
"Director Feng is quite right, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. However, as the leading large enterprise in China, Feng's, I believe the higher-ups are very willing to open this green channel for you."
While talking, Mr. Qian clicked on the documents he threw on the desktop, showing a smug smile, as if he had already predicted that no one would be able to refuse this great temptation.
"If that's the case, then of course it would be great, but here I'm afraid we must rely on Mr. Qian's help."
The two sang together, but what they said was actually empty words, because the person who actually made the decision would still be sitting opposite, drinking tea in silence.
Seeing that he was unmoved, Mr. Qian's face sank, and he became even more angry: "Is Mr. Feng interested in this land? I heard from the people in the bidding center that Mrs. Feng seems to have some intentions about this land. I don't know Mr. Feng Is there any intention to promote this cooperation?"
Feng Tianyu didn't say yes or no, he just asked: "Conditions."
"I heard that Mr. Feng recently made a beautiful and capable girlfriend."
My heart skipped a beat during the orchestra, my good fellow, these people turned out to be after Miss Ye!
"Ok."
When Mr. Qian saw Feng Tianyu's admission, there was a gleam of light in his small eyes, and he smiled lightly and said, "I'll tell you the truth, Mr. Feng, this is a bit troublesome for me. I want to ask Mr. Feng, your little girlfriend, to help me out. I don't know if Mr. Feng is willing to help me." Appreciate this face?"
"My girlfriend is weak and can't take care of herself. She usually doesn't leave the front door, doesn't walk outside the door, and rarely interacts with people. I'm afraid she can't afford Mr. Qian's expectations."
The expression on Mr. Qian's face froze again: "Mr. Feng is modest. If you say that your girlfriend is weak and can't take care of herself, I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who have good physique."
During the orchestration, Ye Wanxi's astonishingly high force value was unconsciously recalled in his mind, and he actually wanted to nod in agreement with the person in front of him.
"If you just want to ask her for help, Mr. Qian can contact her through formal channels instead of coming to me. I'm afraid Mr. Qian doesn't just want to ask her for help?"
"It's like this. I think asking Ms. Ye for help may be a bit tricky. In order to ensure the smooth resolution of the matter, I may need to ask Ms. Ye to live with me for a while."
When orchestral: "..."
Why does this sound so wrong? Just to sort things out and have to live for a while? Is this really serious, or is there something else going on?
If Ms. Ye is really going, will she be able to come back?
Feng Tianyu guessed the purpose of these people, but when he heard what they said, he couldn't help being angry.
"It seems that you really didn't pay attention to the last warning."
Mr. Qian was stunned for a moment: "What...what?"
As soon as the words were finished, Feng Tianyu pushed down the glass teacup with one finger.
With a bang, the teacup overturned and landed on the document brought by Mr. Qian impartially.
In an instant, the tea spread, and within a short while, the document was completely soaked.
Mr. Qian subconsciously stood up to avoid the dripping tea, and Uncle Feng's face changed drastically. He hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the document, waved it and blew it, trying to save it.
However, Feng Tianyu did a great job, even if these documents were really dried up by him, they would definitely not be usable.
"you……"
"Sorry, slippery."
That being said, Feng Tianyu's expression was calm, and there was no trace of apology in his words, which sounded like a provocation rather than an apology to everyone's ears.
Veins popped up on Mr. Qian's head. Seeing that he was going to be soft, he directly threatened: "Don't toast and eat fine wine. Do you really think your Feng family is so great? What's the use of being rich, believe it or not You have annoyed the people above me and me, from now on, no one in the entire country A dares to do business with you, no one dares to deal with you, you can only wait for bankruptcy and debts!"
"Don't, don't, don't..." Although Uncle Feng had thought of using Mr. Qian to suppress Feng Tianyu's arrogance before, he never thought that Feng Tianyu would really not give him any face.
If the fire really started to ignite, it didn't matter if Feng Tianyu was unlucky, he might suffer along with it.
"Tianyu is young and ignorant, Mr. Qian, don't be so fussy with him. You just want to ask Tianyu's girlfriend to come over and do a little favor, stay for a few days, I..."
Before Uncle Feng Yuezu could make a decision on Feng Tianyu's behalf, the person involved interrupted him in a cold voice: "Who are you saying to toast and not eat fine wine?"
"What's the matter, you..."
boom--
A terrible cracking sound suddenly sounded in the house, startling everyone.
Mr. Qian stared wide-eyed at a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling windows that suddenly shattered not far away, and subconsciously took two steps back.
This little episode was beyond everyone's expectations, and it also stunned everyone present.
Uncle Feng was the first to react: "What's going on? Is this glass so not durable?"
Feng Tianyu sneered: "Who do you say is young and ignorant?"
"Varied……"
Before Uncle Feng could finish speaking, the large chandelier hanging above his head followed in the footsteps of the floor-to-ceiling bed and exploded one after another.
The glass shards that fell scattered on several people.
"My God, what's going on? Who did it?"
A few people subconsciously stretched out their hands to pick it up, and the big pieces were fine, some small pieces fell into the hair and clothes, and they couldn't be bounced out, but blood could be felt with a touch.
"It's you, isn't it you?" Mr. Qian was furious, pointing at Feng Tianyu and wanting to curse.
No, as soon as he raised his hand, he met Feng Tianyu's ferocious eyes like a beast, and his undisguised murderous aura.
"Next time, your heads will explode."