The young man had yellow hair on his head, and his face was quite delicate, but he looked arrogant and domineering, which made him look annoying. A golden earring pendant hung from his left ear, and he wore an open shirt.
The black leather jacket was decorated with five or six horizontal and vertical zippers. Inside, he wore a red T-shirt with a big portrait of a beautiful woman printed on it, and the words "fuckyou" in black letters printed with dragons and phoenixes below the portrait.
"I don't know whether I should call him a dick or a fool?" Wen Fei couldn't help but shake his head when he saw those letters.
Yan Xiangdong didn't understand the meaning of Wen Fei's words, so he stepped forward and said to Wen Fei: "This man is Wang Shaowen, the only son of Wang Dongyang, the crown prince of Mingyu Group. I saw the reporter interviewing him on TV. But the TV
He was wearing something very elegant, but I didn't expect him to look like this in private." He also shook his head and sighed.
The young man was holding a woman with a curvy figure, her whole body wrapped in a half-open skirt, and a face with strong makeup, and was slowly walking over. The eyeshadow on the woman's face was heavily applied.
, from a distance, they look like the eyes of a panda, and the lips are very dazzling with lipstick. What is even more exaggerated is that there is a silver ring pierced through the nostrils, just like the way in the countryside where reins are pierced through the nostrils of animals.
Chu Zongping smiled before saying anything, took a few steps forward, and said seriously: "It turns out to be Young Master Wen. I haven't seen you for a long time, and now you have grown so tall. I heard that you have just returned from abroad and are preparing to take over your father's business. Logically speaking,
You must be very busy recently, why are you so free today and come to see me?"
"Mr. Chu, I specially came to see you on the order of my father. He said that today is a happy day for your Athlon company, and he must send you a plaque. I didn't expect that your men would be killed outside.
After I was stopped, you actually wanted to hit me. This is your fault." Young Master Wen said angrily.
"You come to congratulate me, and you don't need such a big pomp. Everyone will think that you are here to cause trouble. Now that you are here, if there is nothing to do, you can stay and have a few drinks together in the evening." Chu Zongping lit a cigar.
said.
"I brought so many people here because I respect you and think highly of you. I made a piece of gold, which cost a lot. The four big characters on it, 'Pengcheng Wanli', were chosen by me personally. I wish you good luck in your future.
Business is prosperous and you may live a long life." After saying this, Mr. Wen let out a strange laugh.
Everyone present could hear these words with bad intentions. Wen Fei saw that Yang Hongjun had stood up with a livid face, Lao Qi was pulling Yang Hongjun's clothes with his hands, and He Hua was sitting there with his head lowered and sneered,
Long Caiyun didn't care about this scene, and still looked at Wen Fei with his beautiful eyes. Wen Fei caught her gaze again and couldn't help but curse in his heart.
"You have also delivered the things, so there should be nothing going on. If you are willing to stay for dinner, just take your people and wait outside; if you don't want to stay, you can go back now." Chu Zong said coldly.
He said coldly, blowing out a thick stream of smoke from his nose.
"What? You don't welcome me, I'm here to congratulate you. My dad said that if you do good things, you will never remember him, but we must be polite and come to congratulate you..."
Before Young Master Wen could finish speaking, Wen Fei said impatiently from the side: "What the hell are you talking about? Do you also want to get a share of the pie? If so, say so clearly.
, be more sincere, and maybe I’ll share some with you if I’m happy.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Young Master Wen of the Mingyu Group was not an ordinary person. He was a big brother-level figure in the Binzhou underworld. Even Chu Zongping did not dare to conflict with him head-on. But Wen Fei was now talking about his own death.
Saying that means that he will become the enemy of Mingyu Group.
Young Master Wen was also surprised. No one in Binzhou City dared to talk to him like this. He pushed away the woman hugging him, walked up to Wen Fei, put his hands on his hips, and tilted his head to look up and down.
, suddenly laughed wildly and said: "Who the hell are you? You are very smart. If you dare to talk to this young master like this, don't you know how to write the word "death"?" There was a murderous look on his face.
Everyone present saw the two rising stars of the Binzhou underworld quarreling, and they all had the mentality of watching the excitement. Chu Zongping also wanted to see how Wen Fei dealt with Young Master Wen, so he said nothing and simply sat down and watched coldly.
"He is the God of War Wen Fei, who just sent people to destroy my place. Mr. Wen, I only signed the contract when I had no other choice." Lin Feiyang said with a mournful face.
"What did you say? The contract has already been signed." Young Master Wen turned around and stared at Lin Feiyang with his eyes as big as a bull's eye and shouted: "You are afraid of them, but aren't you afraid of me?" He also pointed at Chu.
Zong Ping and Lin Feiyang did not dare to answer, they lowered their heads and looked frightened.
"I am covering his current situation. If you are dissatisfied with anything, come to me." Wen Fei folded his arms and said coldly.
"My patience is limited. If a tiger doesn't show off its power, you will think I'm a sick cat." Young Master Wen suddenly took out a silver-gray revolver from his body, pointed the muzzle at Wen Fei's head, and walked over.
The atmosphere became tense at this time, and the expressions of many people present changed. Yang Hongjun secretly glanced at Chu Zongping. Chu Zongping had a gloomy face, did not speak, and looked like it had nothing to do with him. He sat in his seat and looked at Young Master Wen coldly.
and Wen Fei.
"You're going to use a gun on my and Boss Chu's territory. Are you not going to walk out of this door?" Wen Fei saw Mr. Wen approaching him and continued: "You are scaring people. You don't even open the safety of the gun. How can you fire it?"
Gun."
Young Master Wen hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head to look at the safety of the gun. Young Master Wen suddenly felt the figure in front of him flicker, and the hand holding the gun felt a sharp pain. As soon as his hand was released, the gun seemed to be magic, and it reached Wen Fei's hand.
in hand.
"It's a very exquisite pistol, a P6 revolver made in China." Wen Fei looked up and down the silver-gray revolver skillfully, and suddenly pointed the muzzle at Young Master Wen's temple. Young Master Wen's face turned earth-colored with fright, and he raised his eyebrows
He raised his hands high and stood there dumbfounded, not daring to move. The dozen or so people he brought over looked nervous and wanted to step forward, but when they saw the muzzle of the gun in Wen Fei's hand pointed at Young Master Wen's head, they had no choice but to stand still.
They were motionless, with anxious looks in their eyes.
"Why aren't you talking now?" Wen Fei sneered, put down the pistol, walked around Master Wen and said, "You don't look like a human being or a ghost like a ghost. Why don't I feel like Mingyu?"
If the group is handed over to you in the future, you will definitely defeat it." After a pause, he continued: "I tell you honestly, the West District is now taken over by Athlon Company and Wushen Company, and your Mingyu Group had better not
Make your decision here, otherwise you will definitely lose more than you gain."
After speaking, he sighed and looked around at everyone in the conference room. Then he slowly removed all the bullets from the pistol and threw it on the conference table. Then he turned the gun upside down and put it into Young Master Wen's hand. Young Master Wen angrily put it in his hands.
He put the gun on his body and said with a sneer: "Martial God Wen Fei, I will remember you." Wen Fei nodded to him with a smile. Young Master Wen's face turned pale, and he shouted to the group of ** who brought him: "They are all
You are a bunch of losers. If you haven't left yet, you are preparing to be embarrassed by staying here."
"Young Master Wen, I won't send you away, so you can go. Remember to say hello to your dad for me." Chu Zongping laughed and said.
Young Master Wen didn't say anything. When he walked quickly to the door with a tense face, he suddenly turned around and said to Wen Fei: "Martial God Wen Fei, I heard that you are very good at fighting. Do you dare to have a fight with my bodyguard here?"
Ah. As long as you defeat him, I promise not to cause trouble in your territory in the future, so that you can do business here in peace and quiet."
Wen Fei saw Young Master Wen's unconvinced look and thought that he would teach him a lesson this time and he would never let it go after he returned. He had just taken over the territory here and he couldn't fight and kill every day.
In that case it is better not to.
Thinking of this, Wen Fei said to Young Master Wen: "Can you be the master of your words? As long as you can be the master of your words, I am willing to accompany you."
"Hahaha..." Mr. Wen laughed wildly again, "I am the crown prince of Mingyu Group, why can't I make the decision? Don't worry, there are so many people here who can testify, and they are also considered prominent figures in Binzhou. But
Let me ask you, what are you going to do if you lose?"
Seeing that the arrogant look on Young Master Wen's face had returned, Wen Fei sneered and said, "If I lose, I will give up the territory of the Western District with both hands." Most of the people present were shocked when they heard this.
Only those who were familiar with Wen Fei had no reaction on their faces. Long Caiyun's eyes never left Wen Fei. When she heard Wen Fei's words, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Okay, you have courage! You are indeed the newly-emerged boss." Young Master Wen clapped his hands loudly, and the subordinates behind him also clapped their hands sparsely. Young Master Wen looked back a little unhappy, and those subordinates
I didn't understand what I had done wrong, so I had to stop and stand still.
"Billy, teach this boy a lesson. If you beat him, I will give you five million." Wen Shaotie shouted with a livid face. A tall, strong black man came out from behind him. The black man
Wearing a pair of sunglasses, a white suit, and white leather shoes, the contrast between black and white is strong.
The atmosphere on the field became depressing. Wen Fei couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw the black man's size. Yan Xiangdong said in Wen Fei's ear: "Let me go. Even though he is big, he is probably a paper tiger."
"I can handle it, don't worry." Wen Fei's eyes became sharp. He took off his coat and handed it to Yan Xiangdong. At this time, everyone had cleared a large space. Wen Fei walked to the middle,
I moved my hands and feet.
Billy also took off his suit and shirt, revealing only a black vest underneath, and walked up to Wen Fei. Everyone saw that the black man's upper body was as black as coal, but his lower body was completely white, with bulging muscles.
He stood with Wen Fei, half a head taller than Wen Fei. Wen Fei was neither short nor thin, but in front of Billy, his body was obviously smaller.
I don't know who brought a chair with Young Master Wen. Young Master Wen sat down calmly and snapped his fingers. A subordinate stepped forward and handed Young Master Wen a cigarette and lit it with a lighter.