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Four hundred and fortieth chapters dare not despise

Hearing this, Peng Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Xizi and said coldly: "Don't forget, your family only makes money with the help of our family. Without our family, you and your

Dad is still a country bumpkin who runs a roadside stall and sells seafood!"

Hearing this, Xizi sneered and said without giving in: "It is true that your family has helped us financially, but the interest rate is really high and scary. I have already paid back what was due to you!"

"I'm telling you, don't continue to make noise or beep here, don't blame me for stabbing you!" Then, the spring knife in Xizi's hand pointed directly at Peng Fei.

Looking at the sharp blade, Peng Fei subconsciously took a step back.

"Dear passengers, the train is about to leave, and it will arrive at Jingcheng Station. Jingcheng Station is also the terminal station of our train..."

At this moment, the crisp female voice came from the loudspeaker again.

Hearing this voice, Xizi turned his attention to Zhang Fan again, took out a business card from his pocket, clasped his fists to Zhang Fan and said: "Brother, I won't thank you for your kindness. I will be of use to you when I come to Beijing and Hong Kong in the future."

, just ask, this is my contact information."

With that said, Xizi put the business card into Zhang Fan's hand, and then, with the two strong men behind him, walked towards the train door. When he passed by Peng Fei, the switchblade in his hand was still there.

He deliberately gestured towards Peng Fei.

Peng Fei was frightened and shrank back.

The scene in front of them made everyone present feel a little confused. You must know that the reason why Xizi left was entirely because of Zhang Fan's words. At this time, everyone looked at Zhang Fan as if they were looking at a god.

As soon as Xizi got off the train, the train started moving slowly, and at this time, Peng Fei became a person again.

Facing Yingjie who just wanted to fight him desperately, and Zhang Fan who was very powerful in martial arts, Peng Fei couldn't help but panic for a moment, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, Yingjie rushed forward and kicked Peng Fei's abdomen violently.

"collapse……"

With a muffled sound, Peng Fei's body instantly took a few steps back and hit the door frame.

"ah……"

A cry of pain came from Peng Fei's mouth, and his face was full of pain. The severe pain from his back caused fine beads of sweat to appear on his forehead.

"Forget it, Yingjie, don't be angry. It's not worth getting angry with such a person." Yingjie's girlfriend pulled Yingjie's arm and persuaded him.

Yingjie looked back at his girlfriend, nodded slightly, and then sat down with his girlfriend in their original seats.

Zhang Fan glanced at Peng Fei in the distance, whose face was full of pain, and did not continue to embarrass him.

As the saying goes, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil. Judging from Peng Fei's way of doing things, he must have done many evil things before, and at this time, Peng Fei can be regarded as receiving retribution.

Zhang Fan saw from Peng Fei's face that there was a square mark on the position of Peng Fei's father, the master of his parents' palace. In other words, his father was in jail and had already been imprisoned. Peng Fei's wealth and silk palace

There is a crescent-shaped collapse in the position, which is the appearance of a declining family. In other words, Peng Fei will turn from a rich second generation to a poor boy who is inferior to anyone. As Na Xizi said, Peng Fei is doing well.

think

Thinking about how to live in the future.

However, Peng Fei himself doesn’t know this yet.

After resting for a while, Peng Fei held her stomach and stood up straight. She exhaled a few breaths and found a random seat to sit down. She didn't dare to sit in the previous position.

After Peng Fei rested for about five minutes, he took out his mobile phone and dialed his father's number. He wanted to sue Xizi's family and ask his father not to help Xizi's family's business in the future.

However, the call was not connected, and then Peng Fei called her mother again. However, after Peng Fei chatted with his mother for a few words, his expression suddenly changed, and the phone unconsciously fell from his hand.

It slipped down.

Now, he finally understood why Xizi treated him like that and said such words to him. Peng Fei knew very well in his heart that although his family and Xizi's family were doing business, they were actually in a relationship of mutual use.

When their family collapsed, it was not surprising that the Xizi family gave them a push.

At the same time, Peng Fei looked at Zhang Fan solemnly. Zhang Fan must be a capable person, and he was very capable. Zhang Fan should have seen something from his and Xizi's faces. Otherwise, Zhang Fan

It was impossible for Xizi to call his father out of the blue.

Peng Fei's guess was good, Zhang Fan saw the clues from their faces.

Peng Fei's family was in decline and his father was imprisoned. Zhang Fan saw from Xizi's face that the position of Xizi's parents and the position of the palace lord and father were closely connected with that of Peng Fei's parents.

In addition, the aura of Peng Fei's parents' palace lord and father obviously suppresses the position of Xizi's parents' palace lord and father. Moreover, the aura of Xizi's parents' palace lord and father's position is very docile, so the relationship is very clear.

But now that Peng Fei's father is in jail, Xizi's father will definitely try to draw a clear line with Peng Fei, so Zhang Fan asked Xizi to make that phone call.

At this time, Peng Fei no longer dared to look down on Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan, do you really know how to read faces?" Cao Xinyan looked at Zhang Fan and asked tentatively. Cao Xinyan was not a fool. Naturally, she could feel something from what just happened.

"What do you want to see?" Zhang Fan looked at Cao Xinyan and asked with a smile.

"I...I...I don't know what to ask for, please show me my recent fortune." Cao Xinyan rolled her eyes and said with a sweet smile.

After saying that, the pretty face deliberately moved in the direction of Zhang Fan.

Now that we are in this situation, Zhang Fan is too embarrassed to refuse anymore. He takes a look at Cao Xinyan's pretty face and says: "Recently, you should be able to make a small fortune. As the saying goes, you can avoid disaster if you make a fortune.

Save yourself a minor disaster."

Zhang Fan saw a faint gray air lingering around Cao Xinyan's Caibo Palace, and the gray air on her Caibo Palace flowed from his Ji'e Palace. When all the gray air from Ji'e Palace poured into Cao Xinyan's Caibo Palace,

, something bad will happen to Cao Xinyan. Once this thing happens, Cao Xinyan's little disaster will be gone.

"Okay, let's lose money and avoid disaster. It's better to lose some money than to have disaster." Cao Xinyan smiled lightly. Cao Xinyan still took a very open view of this matter.

"Yes! Money is just something external to one's body." Yingjie's girlfriend answered.

"Zhang Fan, what else did you see on my face?" Cao Xinyan looked at Zhang Fan expectantly and continued.

At this moment, Zhang Fan, who had been looking at Cao Xinyan's face and was about to speak, frowned slightly and let out a soft "Huh?".

(End of chapter)


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