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Chapter 892

Dingsheng International first transferred to Qiao Zhenxiong’s Wansheng Group.

Qin Yang sat in the hospital for a while and left. He came to Li’s house and asked Li Jinwen to help him with the company registration matter and he had to approve it as soon as possible.

Li Jinwen asked him for basic information, and then arranged someone to go over and get it.

Then, Qin Yang went to see the elixirs sent by the Feng family to the Li family.

I don't know if there are any rare good things in the Feng family's collection.

Just as Qin Yang was about to open the company, some things happened to the Feng family.

Mr. Weng was in charge of Feng's family, and Feng Yusheng was unconscious with his limbs and lay on the bed to wash his face with tears.

"Old Weng, please help me with a love affair. Qin Yang has a medical skill to let him cure me and I will be a dog for him in my life!"

Old Weng's face was cold: "Impossible, head of the family, you should just give up this heart."

Feng Yu said in a trembling voice: "Old Weng, you just watch me like this for the rest of your life? What's the difference between me and death?"

He became excited: "I might as well die! Mr. Weng, kill me, and the Feng family will leave it to you!"

Old Weng frowned and said in a deep voice: "I don't want the Feng family, nor do I need the Feng family!"

"Old Weng"

As he was talking, a guard from the Feng family rushed to the door in panic.

Old Weng's face darkened and turned around and said angrily: "What are you doing rashly? Do you still have the appearance of the Feng family guards!"

The guard panicked: "Old Weng, a few people came outside, claiming to be the merchant guardians of Xianleju!"

Old Weng's expression suddenly changed, and he waved his hand solemnly: "I'll be here soon."

The guard retreated, Feng Yusheng said nervously: "Wang, the guardian of the merchant in Xianleju, are they here to help us?"

Mr. Weng sighed: "Honor, Xianleju is here at this time, how can he help the Feng family?"

"I think Xianleju came here to eat meat, the meat of the Feng family."

"He dares!"

Feng Yusheng's face changed drastically, and his face was distorted with anger.

Mr. Weng sighed softly, "Don't you dare? What's there to dare to do?"

What is left of the Feng family today? Less than 30% of the industries? And they are all companies that are not very profitable!

The Feng family has completely declined.

How could he bring the Feng family, who has lost money and company, back to the top alone?

If the Feng family's assets are still there, he can at least ensure that the Feng family's power remains above the Lin family and Fang family.

Such a Feng family is still valuable even if the martial arts gods die.

Old Weng stood up and walked out with a sad face. Feng Yusheng cried bitterly and begged: "Old Weng, help me protect the Feng family, otherwise I will become a sinner!"

At that time, he will be ashamed to face his ancestors even if he dies!

Old Weng paused and said in a deep voice: "I will do my best."

Then, he came to the living room and saw the calm guardian of the Shang Dynasty.

Shang Guardian naturally knew Mr. Weng, and he still maintained respect for this half-immortal.

Therefore, the Shang Guardian stood up to welcome him: "I have seen Senior Weng!"

Old Weng nodded, and instead of taking the main seat, he walked to the chair opposite him and sat down.

"What's the matter with the support of the Shang Dynasty coming to my Feng family?"

The Shang Guardian smiled and said, "Since Mr. Weng is straightforward, I won't say anything else!"

"I came here today and there are two things I did. One is to annex the Feng family!"
Chapter completed!
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