"There's still this!"

Hearing this, Feng Youde's eyebrows stood up and he was extremely angry:

"I am a shareholder of this person who doesn't know how to make trouble in my territory and slander my son. I'm really looking for death!"

Hearing this, Qin Lian looked ugly.

Although Feng Yang had admitted it just now and the evidence was conclusive, it would be difficult to deal with when his father came.

Because, no matter what, Feng Youde is the shareholder here.

Qin Lian, if he offended Feng Yang, he would definitely be fired by Feng Youde!

The manager of Gufeng Guyun looked at Qin Lian with regret. Alas, I just told her that it would be fine. Feng Yang’s father is a shareholder, can he afford to offend him?

Now that Feng Youde is here, can Qin Lian have good fruits to eat?

"Dad, don't forget this kid! He beat me and kicked me more than a dozen times! It hurts so much that I almost fainted!"

Feng Yang pointed at Lin Fan again, gritted his teeth, and wanted to kill Lin Fan.

"Don't worry, Dad will make decisions about what you do today."

Feng Youde touched Feng Yang's head and his eyes fell on Lin Fan.

The next moment.

His expression suddenly stopped.

"Lin...Sister Lin..."

Feng Youde opened his mouth and widened his eyes, incredible.

Qin Lian, Feng Yang, and the store manager were all stunned.

Feng Youde called Lin Fan Lin Shao, what the hell?

"Do you know me?"

Lin Fan was surprised that he had never met Feng Youde.

"No...I don't know!"

Feng Youde immediately filled with a flattering smile: "How can a person like me be worthy of knowing you, Shao Lin!"

"Dad! What does it mean! This is all about it!"

Feng Yang couldn't bear to see it anymore and shouted: "This guy beat me so badly, you are still so respectful to him! I am your biological son!"

"Get out!"

Feng Youde's face darkened and he kicked Feng Yang away:

"Mr. Lin beat you, it was a blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes! You are not satisfied, you are simply ignorant of your life or death!"

"Dad...I'm your own son. If you don't teach him a lesson, you will hit me!"

Feng Yang fell to the ground, finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Just now, he endured being beaten by Lin Fan, after all, Lin Fan is an outsider.

But now, his father beat him, which made Feng Yang extremely puzzled, wronged and uncomfortable.

"Then why do you call me Young Master Lin?" Lin Fan asked.

"Uh... I secretly saw your information on Mr. Shen's phone."

Feng Youde still smiled charmingly: "Just the day before yesterday, Mr. Shen went to the bathroom and forgot to shut down his phone. I saw that when he said that Mr. Lin was visiting Jinling, all the personnel in Shen's family were in Jinling. If they encountered it, they must do a good job of reception! Do not neglect it!"

"There are also photos of you on that message! So, I recognized it."

After saying that, Feng Youde secretly glanced at Lin Fan and stopped talking.

He was nervous.

Mr. Shen is called Shen Hai, with a net worth of over 100 million yuan and is backed by the Shen family of East China.

On the fourth floor of Wanda Plaza, all the stores belong to Shen Hai.

Therefore, even Feng Youde, a shareholder of ancient style and charm, should treat this landlord respectfully.

Because the status of the two is very different.

However, Lin Fan in the information is someone who even Shen Hai has to treat him respectfully, so how can this young man’s identity be simple?

At that time, Feng Youde just glanced at it accidentally, and his heart was already filled with storms. He felt that this young man named Lin Fan had a vague background, and he should be from a noble family.

But he didn't expect that he would meet the deity today.

Lin Fan thought with a look on his face, and the "Mr. Chen" mentioned by Feng Youde was probably from the Shen family.

If this is the case, Feng Youde's attitude towards him can be explained.

"Mr. Lin, my son is rude to you. I will never say anything if you do it!" Feng Youde smiled again.

"Leave it to the police."

Lin Fan said lightly that this pervert should be subject to legal sanctions.

"Dad! You... don't call the police!"

Feng Yang's face changed drastically. The police came and the evidence was conclusive. Then he would have to be detained for a few days no matter what.

Feng Youde rolled his eyes and joked that Lin Fan is the one whom President Chen should treat respectfully. He has spoken, don’t call the police? If he doesn’t call the police, he will be gone!

"Mr. Lin, I'll call the police now."

Feng Youde took out his cell phone and called 110.

"By the way, let Mr. Shen come to see me."

Lin Fan said again, he wanted to confirm whether Mr. Chen was from the Shen family.

"good!"

Feng Youde dialed Chen Hai's number again: "Hey, Mr. Chen, it's me, Feng Youde."

"Is there anything wrong?" A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"That's right. Young Master Lin seems to have come to my classical dance training class and said he wants to see you." Feng Youde smiled all over his face.

"Sister Lin? Feng Youde, how do you know about Shao Lin?" Chen Hai's voice suddenly changed, extremely serious.

"I accidentally saw it on your phone that day." Feng Youde smiled apologized.

"I got it, I'll go there now."

Chen Hai immediately said, although he was angry with Feng Youde to peek at his privacy, the most urgent task now is to see Lin Fan and deal with it later.

...

And at the same time, punk guitar.

Chen Cong and others who moved the car had already gone upstairs. At this time, they were still shocked by the fact that Lin Fan was the owner of the GMC car.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the punk guitar, a girl in a blue and white school uniform suddenly stopped them.

The girl has fair skin, her chest is bulging, and her body exudes a youthful girlish aura.

Behind her, there were more than a dozen students.

"Xie Xuan, it's class time now, what are you doing?"

Qu He frowned and spoke.

She knew Xie Xuan, and the registration time was when Qu He helped her fill in the training materials.

"Teacher Qu, where is Teacher Lin Fan?" Xie Xuan asked.

"Lin Fan has been fired! From today on, there is no more Lin Fan in punk guitar!" Chen Cong said coldly.

"really!"

Xie Xuan's face turned cold and she was very angry: "I just passed by the conference room and heard you say you were going to fire Teacher Lin. I thought I heard it wrong, but I didn't expect that I would be fired!"

"That song "California Hotel" was played by Teacher Lin. His guitar level is at level 10, so he can be a teacher! Why do you fire him?"

Xie Xuan asked coldly.

"Yes, why!"

"Teacher Lin is very good!"

"Level 10 level is the teacher with the highest level of punk guitar! Why should I be fired!"

"Let Teacher Lin come back to class quickly!"

The students behind Xie Xuan were all dissatisfied with speaking out.

Seeing this scene, Chen Cong, Qu He and others' expressions changed.

"Xie Xuan, are you trying to rebel?"

Chen Cong shouted: "This is a training institution, not a place where you mess around! It is our boss's decision to fire the teacher. What qualifications do you have to make a point?"

"This classmate, even if Lin Fan was fired, we have other teachers in punk guitar, and our guitar skills are very good. Don't worry, you will definitely be able to teach you well, so you should go back to class obediently!" Song Qing also said.
Chapter completed!