Chapter 76 Huang Family, Just Like This Coffee Table
Fei Fanjin turned her head in shock.
Behind him, he saw the familiar figure of Chen Zongheng sitting on the sofa, drinking tea calmly.
"You, when did you come in?" Fei Fanjin's pretty face was in shock.
Even Qiu Yiren, who was sitting on the president's chair, was a little surprised. She didn't even notice anything strange...
Then why did this man suddenly appear in his office? Could it be that... he is a ghost?
Chen Zongheng sat quietly on the sofa, holding a cup of tea in his hand, tasting it lightly. He seemed not to take Fei Fanjin seriously.
"Chen Zongheng, you don't have a few more days to live." Fei Fanjin quickly regained her indifference and stared at him with beautiful eyes, as if looking at a dying person.
"The Huang family wants you to die at the third watch, but you won't survive the fifth watch."
"Oh, really?" Chen Zong sat on the sofa and suddenly laughed.
He drank a cup of tea, and then... slowly put the tea cup back on the coffee table in front of him.
But he did not withdraw his hand. Instead, he gently stretched out a finger and tapped it meaningfully on the mahogany coffee table in front of him.
‘Gah.’ A sound.
Where his finger struck, a crack appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the crack spread instantly.
"Boom."
The thick and hard mahogany coffee table collapsed into a pile of debris in the blink of an eye.
"The Huang family is just like this coffee table." Chen Zongheng retracted his fingers and said calmly.
At the snap of a finger, the mahogany coffee table... disappeared into ashes.
The air in the office is extremely quiet.
Fei Fanjin stood there blankly, her beautiful eyes trembling uncontrollably.
The shock deep in her pupils made it difficult for her to even move.
In the blink of an eye, the coffee table shattered?
This is comparable to a science fiction movie.
This is simply terrifying to the extreme.
How on earth did he do it?!
Fei Fanjin took a deep breath, tried to hide the shock in her heart, and shouted coldly, "It's just a trick, it's a mystery!"
"Chen Zongheng, if you offend the Huang family, you will definitely die."
This is not Fei Fanjin's angry words, but a fact.
In this Shanghai and Hainan, in this Jiangnan.
If you offend the Huang family, there will be no death penalty.
The Huang family is the sky, and the Huang family is the earth. The Huang family represents the law of this city.
The corner of Chen Zongheng's mouth curled up, and he lit a cigarette.
"Thank you for your concern. I think I will live longer than any of you."
He was calm and leisurely, puffing out smoke rings.
Seeing that there were only two days left for the Huang family's appointment, he remained calm, not escaping, not forgiving, and calm like an outsider.
"You won't be arrogant for long. At most, you only have two days left." Fei Fanjin stared at him coldly with her beautiful eyes, as if looking at a dead person.
Chen Zongheng was not angry, and still looked at her calmly.
"If you don't mind, sit down and have a sip of tea with me?" He said slowly with a faint look in his eyes.
"A few days ago, when you came to my office, you didn't prepare tea. Today, I'm in a mood, why not... try again?"
Huh~! Fei Fanjin’s pretty face changed color slightly.
A few days ago, she entered Chen Zongheng's office alone and tried to seduce him... but the man discovered the conspiracy. If this matter was exposed, her face as a shareholder would be lost.
But today, this man mentioned this matter again.
"Chen Zongheng, you can't be arrogant for much longer. You only have two days left to live."
Fei Fanjin's voice was cold and angry, and she glanced at Qiu Yiren again.
"Qiu Yiren, are you really planning to put all your hopes and wealth on this man? Can you afford to lose?"
This statement is more like a question.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fei. I'm still very busy. If nothing happens, I have to work." Qiu Yiren's attitude was calm, and one sentence represented her decision.
"Mr. Qiu, please think carefully. If you don't share the project, the entire company will be destroyed in your hands."
After saying that, Fei Fanjin turned around with a cold face and quickly left the office.
The atmosphere in the office became quiet again.
Qiu Yiren sighed, and her beautiful eyes looked gratefully at the man on the sofa.
"Thank you, sir, for helping me out."
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he stood up slowly, "It takes a little effort."
He held a cigarette in his mouth and walked straight out of the president's office.
But when he reached the door of the office, he stopped again.
He turned his head and said calmly, "What I just said to that woman was not from Haikou."
What he was referring to was what he said to Fei Fanjin... The Huang family is just like this coffee table.
At this moment, Qiu Yiren's pretty face was complicated, and her beautiful eyes were flashing with an inexplicable luster.
It seems that this man can give him a sense of security?
Chen Zongheng turned and left.
Qiu Yiren was left sitting blankly in the office. Subconsciously, she glanced at the remains of the coffee table that had been blown to pieces...
In her mind, she kept recalling the sentence: The Huang family is just like this coffee table.
…
Feijia Villa.
Feiqi was sitting on the luxurious sofa in the villa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand and sipping lightly.
He is waiting for news about his daughter.
The current situation...the right time, the right location, and the right people.
The Qiu Group is suffering from many foreign troubles, and the Huang family is under pressure.
Such an opportunity is the perfect moment for the Fei family to show off their methods and seize control of the group in one fell swoop.
Force Qiu Yiren to hand over the 'project', and then... let the Qiu family step down.
This Qiu Group belongs to his Fei family.
From then on, I changed my name!
At this moment, there was an engine roar outside the villa door.
There was a hint of arc on Feiqi's face.
My daughter is back.
A few minutes later, there was a rapid stamping sound of high heels.
Fei Fanjin opened the door and walked into the villa with a cold face.
"How's it going? Did you get Qiu Yiren's 'project'?" Feiqi took a sip of red wine and asked.
He is confident about today's situation.
Forced by the overall situation and under all kinds of pressure, Qiu Yiren had to call out the 'project'.
This is the established ending.
"I'm sorry dad, it failed." Fei Fanjin replied with a frustrated look.
In an instant, Feiqi's deep pupils suddenly condensed.
"Failed?" He stared at his daughter with a sharp look.
Fei Fanjin's pretty face turned slightly pale, and she said cautiously, "Qiu Yiren refuses to hand over the project... She has that man's backing behind her."
"Chen Zongheng?" Fei Qi asked with sharp eyes.
Fei Fanjin nodded.
"It's ridiculous! He's just a security director. With his own strength, does he really want to compete with the century-old Huang family?!"
"A mere ant can only fight because of his talent, how can he be afraid of it? That woman Qiu Yiren is simply childish and ridiculous." Fei Qi looked furious. He never imagined that the equity plan he had arranged step by step would be...
Was it blocked by a mere security guard?
Fei Fanjin's pretty face was complicated, and she stood aside, lowering her head and not daring to speak.
She hesitated for a long time, then suddenly raised her head and asked with a complex expression, "Dad, can someone... be able to break a table with just a tap of their fingers?"
Feiqi looked at his daughter in surprise?
"What do you mean? I'm talking to you about the company now, don't tell me such nonsense!" Feiqi said with a fearful and angry expression.
"Dad...it's not a fantasy..." Fei Fanjin's pretty face was complicated, and she slowly raised her eyes and said solemnly, "I saw with my own eyes...that Chen Zongheng tapped lightly with his finger, and a mahogany coffee table was shaken.
To crush…”
Huh! Upon hearing this, Feiqi's face suddenly condensed! He stared at his daughter closely!
"What did you say?"
"I saw with my own eyes... Chen Zongheng, knocking with his fingers, shattered a mahogany coffee table into pieces..." Fei Fanjin repeated again with solemn and complicated eyes.
Feiqi's heart trembled violently.
His face was shocked and in disbelief.
He has been roaming the world for decades and does not believe in gods, Buddhas or Guan Gong.
He, Feiqi, only believed in theories that science in this world could explain.
But at this moment, when he heard his daughter's description... he was completely shocked.
With a snap of his fingers, the coffee table... was shattered into pieces??
this.
In this world, is there really such an expressive method?
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