Seven or eight non-mainstream people with colorfully dyed hair stood outside the door in a carefree manner. The leader was named He Bing. He had a pair of triangular eyes that rolled around and looked at Lin Feng maliciously, "You are not a thief."
Bar?"
Without waiting for Lin Feng to reply, He Bing rushed into the room carelessly.
The rest of the people followed him and filed in happily.
"oh--"
He Bing, who was sitting with his legs crossed and his back on the sofa, suddenly slapped his forehead as if he remembered something, "I know who you are!"
"You must be my sister's wild man."
"The relationship between my sister and that die-hard gambler Zhou Huaian has never been good."
"Zhou Huaian is dead. You, a wild man, can finally step on the stage and show your face."
"I suspect that it is very likely that you killed Zhou Huaian, and it is even possible that you and my sister teamed up to murder your husband..."
Lin Feng interrupted He Bing, "Who are you from He Jiaren?"
He Bing held a cigarette in his mouth and replied in an old-fashioned way: "She is my sister."
Lin Feng turned around and left.
He was afraid that he could not control his temper and would kill He Bing.
"Did I give you permission to leave?"
As soon as He Bing finished speaking, his companions rushed to Lin Feng in cooperation and blocked Lin Feng's way.
"What do you want?"
After all, He Bing was He Jiaren's younger brother, and Lin Feng had to suppress his anger.
"How did Zhou Huaian die?"
"I don't want to pursue it."
"Anyway, you haven't given me much money while you're still alive."
He Bing blew out a smoke ring and said nonchalantly, "If you still want to be my sister's man, then you have to get through me first."
"Give me a meeting gift of five hundred thousand, and I promise not to bother you again."
"If you don't give it, don't say you can't be my sister's man. You can't even be a human being."
"You go out and ask around. Is He Bing's sister qualified to be touched by any man?"
"If you touch her, you'll have to pay the price!"
When he said the last two sentences, He Bing suddenly stood up from the sofa, with a ferocious face and fierce eyes, staring straight at Lin Feng.
"Can you touch my boss's sister?"
"Get the money quickly!"
"If I can't get the money, I'll beat you to death!"
He Bing's companions were also glaring at Lin Feng with ferocious looks at this moment, gearing up and eager to try.
What's more, he took out the switchblade he carried with him and pointed it at Lin Feng.
Once again, Lin Feng was not as knowledgeable as He Bing because of He Jiaren's kindness.
He took out a dozen insignificant sleepy bugs and threw them out casually.
"ha……"
"ha……"
All the non-mainstream people, including He Bing, all yawned in unison. Their noses were sore, their eyes were watering, and they were too sleepy to open their eyes. Waves of sleepiness swept over them like a mountain, and their bodies were swaying like the wind.
Long grass.
"Very sleepy."
"I suddenly want to sleep..."
Amidst the confused murmurs, seven or eight non-mainstream people fell to the ground one after another and fell asleep.
After a short time, they were snoring like thunder, and everyone slept like a dead pig.
And when Lin Feng came downstairs and was about to drive to Liu Mengdie Company to find He Jiaren, he saw a five or six-year-old boy holding a colored pen and scribbling on his car door handle.
"Kid, what are you doing?"
Lin Feng squatted next to the boy, with a friendly smile and a gentle tone, "Can you tell uncle?"
"I am drawing."
The boy looked proud.
"Erase your handwriting on it."
Lin Feng pointed to the car door handle, smiling as before.
As soon as he finished speaking, an angry female voice came from behind:
"What are you wiping?"
"My son painted a few strokes on your shabby car worth over RMB 100,000. What happened?"
"Is it to give you face?"
"Don't be so shameless!"
"You have hands and feet, but you don't know how to wipe them yourself."
"A grown man asks a child to clean your car door. Are you embarrassed?"
"Every man's face has been humiliated by you!"
"Son, you must be a responsible man in the future, but don't imitate him."
The boy nodded repeatedly as if he understood.
Lin Feng didn't say anything, but just glanced at the seven or eight luxury cars worth more than one million parked not far away.
Take out a tissue and wipe the handwriting on the door handle.
After the woman told the boy a few words, she walked upstairs in a swaggering manner.
"Do you like drawing?"
Lin Feng looked at the boy with a smile.
"like."
"Why like?"
“Fun.”
"Would you like me to teach you something more fun?"
The boy looked expectantly and nodded heavily.
"Did you see those cars?"
Lin Feng pointed to the luxury car in the distance and asked seductively, "Later, you can use this to scratch the car door as hard as you want."
"Well, just think of the car door as a canvas. You can draw stars, the moon, the sun, etc."
"Be sure to scratch hard, it's best to scratch off the layer of color on the surface."
"Your mother will definitely praise you when the time comes, and the uncle drivers of those cars will also praise you as a good boy."
"Go on, come on, I'm optimistic about you."
While talking, Lin Feng took out two ten-centimeter-long nails and handed them to the boy.
The boy's face turned red with excitement, he took the nails and ran towards the luxury car.
Lin Feng leaned against the car, with a smile on his face, admiring the heroic figure of the boy in the distance as he scratched the car door with nails.
In a short time, the boys had scratched the doors of seven or eight luxury cars in various directions, with countless crooked and deep scratches on the metal layer visible.
"You're great!"
Lin Feng gave the boy a thumbs up and praised him heartily.
"son--"
The woman standing in front of the window on the third floor stuck her head out of the window and screamed in fear, "Come back quickly!"
"Go back to your uncle!"
"Your son scratched my car, you have to compensate me for the loss!"
As soon as he walked out of the house, he saw that his car was scratched and bruised all over the driver's body. He yelled at the woman through gritted teeth, "Otherwise, I will never be done with you!"
The drivers of several other luxury cars who heard the curses also walked out of their homes one after another. When they saw the miserable condition of their cars, they all became angry and demanded that the woman pay for all the losses.
Seeing the woman groveling in front of several luxury car drivers, nodding and bowing, and apologizing repeatedly, Lin Feng felt so comfortable all over his body. How could he be so happy?
This taste was comparable to the tender feeling He Jiaren brought him last night.
As soon as Yu Wei saw Lin Feng, she asked curiously, "Did you find the money?"
"No ah."
"Then why are you smiling like a fool?"
Lin Feng glared at Yu Wei, pretending to be vicious and threatening: "Next time you dare to be so venomous, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Yu Wei turned pale, held her head high, and snorted disdainfully: "Don't scare me!"
"I'm not scared!"
Lin Feng glanced at Yu Wei's stretched-out uniform, nodded meaningfully, "Of course I know you're not scared."
"But you are really big."
"My son is not hungry."
Yu Wei lowered her head thoughtfully and glanced at her indeed magnificent chest. She suddenly turned red with embarrassment and glared at Lin Feng angrily, "You rogue!"
Lin Feng laughed.
"Do not laugh!"
Yu Wei stared at Lin Feng fiercely, with a serious face, "I have something serious to ask you."
"cut!"
"Do you have anything serious to ask me?"
Lin Feng sneered and replied, "Don't you just want to know what happened between me and Liu Mengdie?"
"You are a secretary who always inquires about your boss's personal affairs."
"If I were Liu Mengdie, I would definitely fire you."
What was in her mind was revealed by Lin Feng, which made Yu Wei feel a little embarrassed.
However, he still defended himself confidently, "I am Liu Mengdie's best friend, shouldn't I care about her love life?"