Zhou Yuanqun was also very calm: "What should I do? Do you want me to ask someone to scold me back?"
Zhao Chen was so amused: "Why don't you ask me what's going on?"
Zhou Yuanqun shrugged: "I only believe what I saw with my own eyes, and you are not that kind of person at all. Tell me, what's the inside story?"
So Zhao Chen told Zhou Yuanqun what happened to Reshiram, and also took a tragic photo of the fire-spotted cat and sent it to him, and concluded:
"It should be some small workshop selling elves secretly."
Zhou Yuanqun was not surprised: "It's normal. I met a restaurant that used elf meat to make meals before on a mission."
He paused, as if he felt that he shouldn't tell such a dark thing to an innocent junior: "I'll find someone to help you handle the hot searches first, don't worry."
Zhao Chen felt a little irritable. He thought for a moment and couldn't think of anyone he had offended recently.
At this moment, Ye Ziming called. He didn't say anything else, he just said two words: "Chen Feng."
Zhao Chen was stunned and frowned: "Does he want to force me to hand over Reshiram?"
Ye Ziming did not deny it: "He feels that you, an ordinary college student, are not qualified to own the legendary elf."
Zhao Chen laughed angrily: "That's it? I have said before that no one can force me to do something I don't want to do. Even if they force me to be on the opposite side of the world, I will not compromise."
Ye Ziming was silent for a few seconds before he said: "I will negotiate with the other party."
Zhao Chen thought for a while and said, "No, I'll do it myself. Give me Chen Feng's phone number."
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Malice on the Internet is brewing and growing crazily. At the same time, in a building in Shanghai.
A bald man in a suit was leaning back on the chair comfortably, holding a goblet in his hand.
The dark red wine swayed in the transparent glass, forming a small vortex in the middle.
The middle-aged man took a sip, looked at the comments on the website, and smiled at the people on the side: "Isn't this a good start?"
The beautiful female secretary raised her red lips and her almond-shaped eyes were full of temptation: "Director Chen..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw the mobile phone on the table light up, and it showed that the caller was an unfamiliar number.
Chen Feng answered the phone while wrapping his big hands around the female secretary's white straight legs.
Then, he heard a strange voice coming from the other end.
"Chen Feng, are you sure you want to do this?"
Although it was just an inexplicable sentence, Chen Feng quickly realized who the other party was.
He showed a smile that was determined to win: "Of course I'm sure - but if you know the truth, I can guarantee that they will not affect you and your family."
After saying this, Chen Feng smiled. He had been an official for so many years, and he had never encountered any kind of person. No matter how powerful he was, he still fell behind him in the end.
To deal with such a young boy, he only needs a little threat and a little guidance of public opinion to achieve his goals, and he doesn't even need to use dirty and dark methods.
The smile on his face was both proud and disdainful, as if everything was under his control.
But then he heard the cold voice of a young man on the other end of the phone: "I will make you regret everything you did today."
This simple sentence exudes a chilling feeling that makes one's heart palpitate.
Chen Feng couldn't help but shiver, but he quickly realized what he was thinking. He was just a child with no power, how could he deal with him?
Thinking about it, he said disdainfully: "Oh? Really? Then I have to wait patiently. In the words of you young people, please start your performance."
Zhao Chen hung up the phone without talking to the other party.
As soon as he hung up, Han Dong's number was dialed. His voice sounded a little angry, and it was obvious that he already knew everything that happened:
"That bitch Chen Feng, Xiaochen, don't worry, I'll help you think of a solution!"
Zhao Chen was not anxious, but when he heard the other party threatening him with his family, a murderous intention that had never appeared before suddenly emerged in his heart.
At this moment, the crustacean that felt the emotions of its trainer paused for a moment. It raised its head and glanced at Zhao Chen, with a flash of blood in its cold eyes.
Zhao Chen didn't notice this abnormality. He calmed down and stopped caring about things online. He sat on the sofa and absent-mindedly thought about what to do.
The opponent has been in the officialdom for so many years and has obviously become a behemoth. It can be said that it is extremely difficult to defeat him.
He sat on the sofa for more than two hours. Zhao's father and mother Zhao worked overtime at noon. Zhao Jin had her monthly exam today and ate out with her classmates but did not come back.
Zhao Chen is the only one left in the family.
Meow saw that the time had reached noon, so he walked out of the bedroom and carefully closed the door.
As soon as I went out, I was keenly aware that the air pressure in the living room was extremely low.
It didn't dare to speak, and could only use its eyes to communicate with Xie Mi, who looked easy to talk to.
Xie Mi was also very abnormal. He didn't act coquettishly and eat sweets as usual. He just huddled quietly in the corner, like an aggrieved white dumpling.
Sensing Meow Meow's hint, Xie Mi jumped to it and communicated with it in a very low voice.
Meow, who is very familiar with human society, understood it immediately. He sighed, went downstairs and took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, then moved a chair from the dining table, stepped on it and started making noodles.
Soon, a steaming bowl of seafood noodles came out of the pot, covered with a layer of shrimp, kelp and crab meat.
Miao Miao held her face in front of Zhao Chen who was distracted.
Zhao Chen was stunned and immediately looked at the elves apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm fine, I made you worry."
He stood up and prepared elf food for them one by one.
When it was Miaomiao's turn, Zhao Chen squatted down deeply and hugged Miaomiao.
When Meow Meow heard a gentle thank you in his ear, Meow Meow immediately became embarrassed. It patted Zhao Chen's shoulder with its paw and comforted him: "It's okay Meow Meow, everything will be fine, Meow Meow!"
Everything will be fine, this is what Zhao Chen once said to the elves.
Zhao Chen's mood gradually calmed down. He picked up the seafood noodles made by Miao Miao and ate them one bite at a time.
To be honest, Miaomiao's cooking is very good, the seafood noodles are chewy and smooth, the soup is delicious, and the taste is great.
Meow Meow is very smart. Although he can't learn the moves of elves, he can easily learn the moves of humans by just watching them for a few times.
Like cooking, sweeping, mopping, and even watching scarf knitting tutorials online, it has become a housework cat.
If it hadn't been for its short legs, it would have been able to ride a bicycle long ago.
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In the afternoon, things took a turn for the better.
The first caller was not Ye Ziming or Zhou Yuanqun, but an old acquaintance whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Wang Yuanyuan, the fighting king who helped him train the naughty panda.
Wang Yuanyuan's smiling voice came from the other side: "Boy, you seem to need my help now!"