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Chapter 635 [Playing with fire is easy to burn yourself] five

Chapter 635 [Playing with fire can easily burn you] Five

Scared.

After the upheaval, both Teng Yuan and Qiu Ying were frightened by Chen Fan who appeared at the door!

And... I was very scared...

"You...you...who are you? Why are you here??"

Qiu Ying, who was still wearing her maid uniform, sat on the floor with her legs crossed, looking at Chen Fan with a horrified face, and spoke incoherently.

"If you are satisfied, then go back and put on your clothes. I will wait for you in the lobby." Chen Fan ignored Qiu Ying who was naked, but glanced at Teng Yuan who was shrinking: "If you are not satisfied, I can give you some more."

You have one chance."

"Gudong!"

Teng Yuan's Adam's apple squirmed, he swallowed, and wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, Chen Fan turned around and left.

Looking at Chen Fan's leaving figure, Teng Yuan's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, while Qiu Ying, who was lying limp on the ground, instinctively hugged Teng Yuan's calf, hugging her tightly.

"Teng...Teng Yuanjun, he...he...who is he? He...why does he appear here?" Although she was holding Teng Yuan's legs, looking at Chen Fan's aloof back, Qiu Ying's eyes were filled with tears.

His fear did not diminish at all, and his tone was extremely frightened.

No answer.

A large amount of cold sweat oozed from Teng Yuan's forehead, his fat face was pale, and the little bird between his legs shrank to almost nothing.

Qiu Ying doesn't know Chen Fan's identity and has never met Chen Fan, but Teng Yuan knows and...has seen Chen Fan's photo!

As for... why does Chen Fan appear here?

Teng Yuan also wants to know!

"Teng Yuanjun, I... let's call the police?" Seeing that Teng Yuan didn't speak, Qiu Ying thought that Teng Yuan was also frightened, and gradually came back to her senses, reminding her.

"It's useless...it's useless to call the police...In China, no policeman dares to offend him." Seeing Chen Fan disappear at the end of the corridor, Teng Yuan gasped: "Remember what I told you, Hirohito

The young master died in China? He was the one who killed young master Hirohito..."

"Whoosh!"

After hearing Teng Yuan's words in shock, Qiu Ying was stunned.

"Huh...huh..." Teng Yuanze's breathing became more rapid: "Go in...go in, put on clothes, I want to see him immediately, otherwise, we will all die!"

After the words fell, Teng Yuan ignored Qiu Ying who was completely frightened. Instead, with a lot of fear, he rushed into the master bedroom in panic and put on a set of pajamas as quickly as possible.

Half a minute later.

After putting on his pajamas, Teng Yuan came to the lobby on the first floor with his legs weak.

The hall was pitch dark. Chen Fan was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth. The flames from the cigarette butt were particularly dazzling in the dark hall. The scarlet flames reflected Chen Fan's face and fell into Teng Yuan's eyes, like

The devil's face made him feel the fear that penetrated his bones.

"Huh...huh..."

For a moment, Teng Yuan's breathing became more rapid, and the trembling of his body increased unknowingly. It felt as if he would collapse to the ground at any time.

"Sit." Chen Fan slowly put out the cigarette butt, glanced at Teng Yuan, who was filled with fear, and softly uttered one word.

The understatement of the word fell into Teng Yuan's ears like thunder. Teng Yuan's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. He bit the tip of his tongue hard and was stimulated by the pain to prevent himself from falling.

.

Then, he took steps towards Chen Fan, his steps were difficult and heavy, his expression was painful and fearful, as if he was walking towards the abyss.

As if centuries had passed, and as if it was only a moment, Teng Yuan walked to the opposite side of Chen Fan with cold sweat on his head, but did not dare to sit down, but begged incoherently: "Chaoyuan Chuangsheng and the others were arranged by Sato Ichiro.

From China, I am just responsible for receiving them according to Ichiro Sato's instructions and providing them with accommodation and some news. I..."

"I know." Chen Fan spoke slowly, interrupting Teng Yuan: "So, you have survived until now."

Wow!

When Chen Fan's words rang in his ears, Teng Yuan's feet softened and he fell directly onto the sofa.

"I came to you just to ask you something." Looking at Teng Yuan who was twitching all over, Chen Fan knew that Teng Yuan's mind was close to collapse, so he did not continue to exert pressure, but gave Teng Yuan hope: "As long as you answer honestly

, your head will grow safely on your neck."

As if to confirm Chen Fan's guess, Teng Yuan was shocked to hear what Chen Fan said. As if a new force had been injected into his body, Teng Yuan sat up from the sofa with excitement on his face.

He asked: "What...what happened?"

"Sakura Group mainly focuses on the chemical industry in the Northeast region, and most of its industries are spread across the Liaoning Peninsula." Chen Fan said calmly.

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Teng Yuan was not surprised.

Because... after a series of investigations, he knew very well that the young man sitting in front of him had a transcendent status in China!

Even in his opinion, as long as the young man in front of him is willing, it is not unusual to get not only some information about Sakura Group in Tohoku, but also information about the entire Yamaguchi Group.

"Sakura Group's chemical companies in the Northeast are extremely polluting. For a while, citizens in several cities, including Dalian, protested against this. However, the protests were eventually drowned out." Chen Fan said seriously: "You can escape

The investigations by some of the above departments have drowned out the protests of the people, which is obviously the result of the game between the local government and high-end companies in Liaoning."

Teng Yuan still didn't say anything, just listened quietly, and at the same time thought about Chen Fan's intention in saying this.

"The local government dares to compete with high-end players. In addition to the abundant fiscal revenue that Sakura Group can provide to Liaoning every year, you must not have spent money on some major officials, right?" Chen Fan said this with a straight look.

Goudi stared at Teng Yuan: "Now, what you need to do is to calm down and recall carefully that you have given benefits to those officials."

Ding!

Teng Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he also understood Chen Fan's intention.

"Remember, you have to calm down and think, and never leave out someone, otherwise, I can't guarantee that what I said before will count." Chen Fan reminded him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Tick tock!"

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Teng Yuan's forehead and onto the wooden floor, making a harsh sound.

"Turn on the light and write it down." Before Teng Yuan could answer, Chen Fan spoke again.

"Yes...yes!" Teng Yuan replied in panic, then stood up quickly, walked to the side, and turned on the hall light.

After doing all this, he looked at Chen Fan carefully: "There are no pens in the hall, they are all in the study room."

"Go to the study and get it." Chen Fan thought for a while and said: "In addition, don't try to call Ichiro Sato to report this matter. This will only make you die faster. Because, in the near future, Sakura Group will completely

Get out of the Chinese market!"

"Whoosh!"

Hearing Chen Fan's words in shock, Teng Yuan seemed to have been exposed, his face suddenly changed, and he almost fell to the ground again.

Then... he suppressed the fear in his heart and went upstairs to get paper and pen with weak legs.

Perhaps to show Chen Fan that he did not take the opportunity to make a call, within half a minute, Teng Yuan appeared in the lobby on the first floor with a pen and a black notebook.

Chen Fan said nothing more.

When Teng Yuan saw this, he didn't dare to neglect and quickly sat on the sofa.

"Write...everything out?" Teng Yuan asked hesitantly before starting to write.

Chen Fan frowned: "Is there a problem?"

"No...no!" Teng Yuan shook his head quickly: "It's just that there are too many. I'm afraid I won't be able to finish them in a short time."

"Above the department level." After thinking for a while, Chen Fan gave instructions, but he sighed secretly in his heart.

In his opinion, the Sakura Group, as a foreign company, can use money to corrupt the justice in the hearts of some public servants, let alone those native-born Chinese bosses?

"good!"

Teng Yuan responded immediately, and then seeing that Chen Fan had no intention of speaking, he lowered his head and started writing quickly.

One hour.

Teng Yuan wrote for a full hour!

An hour later, Teng Yuan wrote several pages in his notebook.

Taking the notebook stained with cold sweat, Chen Fan lowered his head and read it carefully.

To Chen Fan's surprise, Teng Yuan's Chinese writing was pretty good, with almost no typos.

One page, two pages, three pages, four pages.

When Chen Fan turned to the fourth page, he finally saw the name he wanted to see - Ling Yunfeng.

On May 16, 2012, after the fifth failure, Ling Yunfeng was finally given his first gift, a precious tea set worth 18 million yuan.

On June 1, 2012, he successfully gave Ling Yunfeng his second gift. The gift was a villa in Los Angeles, worth US$2.6 million.

On June 15, 2012, with the help of the headquarters, five artists from *** were selected and given to Ling Yunfeng. Ling Yunfeng selected two on the first day, three on the second day, and gave them to Ling Yunfeng on the fifth day.

Five artists accompanied him together.

On July 1, 2012, while having dinner with Ling Yunfeng, Ling Yunfeng had intentions for my lover Qiu Ying, so I asked Qiu Ying to accompany him that night.



About ten minutes later, Chen Fan finished reading all the content, frowned and asked: "Why is there no Emperor Yan Qing?"

"On the third day after Emperor Yan Qing came to Dalian, I...I followed the instructions from the headquarters and tried to send money, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and women to Emperor Yan Qing, but... Emperor Yan Qing didn't accept it." Teng

Yuan answered truthfully.

"You provided women to Ling Yunfeng twice, so you must have tampered with it, right?" Chen Fan asked again.

Teng Yuan was shocked and nodded quickly: "Yes! Because... the two *** artists who were selected by Ling Yunfeng for the first time told me that Ling Yunfeng was very lustful and was very vigilant when playing with women. So...

…When I asked my lover Qiu Ying to accompany him, I installed a micro-instrument on Qiu Ying’s cosmetics box and recorded the scene that night.”

"Give me your things, and I'll let you leave China alive." Chen Fan said expressionlessly.

After hearing this, Teng Yuan went upstairs again without saying a word. His steps were no longer trembling. On the contrary, he was as excited as if he had been given a shot of blood!

Because...he saw hope of survival!

Soon, Teng Yuan handed over a set of DVDs that he treasured like a treasure to Chen Fan, and explained: "There are also videos and evidence of other people in it."

While secretly sighing at Teng Yuan's courage and the carelessness of those people's servants, Chen Fan took the DVD, stood up and left.

Watching Chen Fan's figure disappear into the hall, Teng Yuan fell on the sofa completely exhausted, but his expression was extremely excited.

It felt like a roller coaster ride between hell and heaven.

On the left is heaven and on the right is hell.

Teng Yuan chose the left side.

Many people were pushed to the right by him.





***: After two updates, let’s say something. (It’s free, if you don’t like seeing crazy and verbose brothers and sisters, just ignore it)

Seeing a brother makes madness break out.

How should I put it, crazy is actually... quite complicated.

It’s almost been a year since Tianwang was released in February.

At the end of the year, *** launched an event. Crazy actually wanted to make the king shine in this event.

But--

Crazy has no single chapter***.

Don't you want to?

no!

On the contrary, I want to be crazy and want to have sex.

It has not been opened, just because the madness has not broken out, and there is no guarantee that it will break out.

All this is just because Madness has been too busy recently.

Recently, the crazy and responsible engineering project is about to be completed and delivered for use. The various procedures, inspections, and entertainment are so busy that it can make people collapse.

Not to mention, because there are only a few people in the unit, Madam has to be responsible for some internal work, and she also has to rehearse programs and participate in art performances during lunch breaks and after get off work...

As I write this, my scalp is starting to feel numb.

I really want to let go of my burden and write code with peace of mind.

But... for the sake of long-term and realistic considerations, I, who have lost a lot of my energy and frivolity, can only think about it.

I will be really busy in the coming period, so busy that I will probably only be able to sleep three to five hours a day, and my energy will have to be spread across many things.

All I can do is face the reality and do my best to give all my brothers and sisters the most updates in the last few days of the year.

As for... the annual selection vote, brothers and sisters, if you feel that the King who has been with you for a year has brought you a lot of happiness, then vote for it. When voting, remember to vote for "Work of the Year".

If you feel a little depressed because you feel that the madness has not been able to break out recently, then please vote for other books.

Of course, if my brain went crazy that day and I chose not to sleep and stay up late to code, I would write a single chapter***.

Well, that's it.

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