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Chapter 113 He's Fake

Chapter 113 He is fake

"I never know how to write the word regret. It is you, Chen Feng, who should regret it now."

Cao Nuo's eyes were cold.

He pulled out the chair and sat down slowly, looking at Chen Feng coldly and ruthlessly, as if he was judging his own prisoner.

Several young men with yellow hair pressed Chen Feng on the chair, took out the paper and handed it to Chen Feng.

"Sign it, otherwise, our methods will be very cruel. I'm afraid you can't help it."

A young man with a strong body said with a half-smile.

Chen Feng's face was calm and he just closed his eyes calmly.

Several people looked at each other, and two people immediately grabbed Chen Feng's hand.

"Do you want to be seriously injured?"

The muscular young man asked.

Cao Nuo frowned, then nodded.

Seeing Cao Nuo nodding, the young man immediately punched Chen Feng in the stomach.

It is one of the most vulnerable places on the human body, and it is the hardest to see injuries. He is very experienced in this.

It would be better if there are two books to cushion it. It can be hit with steel bars, which is painless and has no wounds.

Chen Feng glanced at it and reached out to squeeze the young man's fist.

The young man's hair stood on end. His punch was so sudden that most people couldn't catch it, but Chen Feng actually blocked it.

"I will give you one last chance. Have you ever thought about the consequences of beating the vice president?"

Chen Feng said calmly.

If Cao Nuo and this group of people really wanted to die, then he would have no choice but to deal with them all.

Cao Nuo sneered and waved his hand, signaling the yellow-haired young man to continue.

Huang Mao gritted his teeth again and punched him again. The punch just now must have been an accident.

Chen Feng shook his head, "I really don't know how to repent."

One kick directly kicked the strong yellow hair away.

The two young men next to him who wanted to continue to control him punched each other and knocked them down.

"You dare to beat the staff of the cultural center, Chen Feng, you have caused a big problem."

Cao Nuo's face was gloomy.

I thought that as long as they were taught a lesson, Chen Feng would sign obediently, but I didn't expect that these people were so useless and were knocked down by Chen Feng in just three or five punches.

"When will second-rate people be able to enter the cultural center? Is the threshold so low?"

Chen Feng looked disdainfully at Cao Nuo with disgust.

"It won't cause any harm, right?"

Chao Jing glanced at it and asked softly.

If human lives are involved, each of them will be investigated, which will be detrimental to their future.

"Don't worry, I just asked him to sign."

Cao Zhengfei shook his head and frowned slightly. It seemed that the progress was not going well.

At this moment, Chao Jing's phone rang, and he answered briefly and said a few words.

"The leaders of the association are coming down, and Zhao Jiling is also here, probably announcing that you will be the director."

"Zhao Jiling is involved in cheating and will definitely be dismissed. If she abdicates, who else will be the curator?

First of all, congratulations to Brother Cao."

Chao Jing chuckled and clasped his fists.

Cao Zhengfei was ecstatic and his heart was beating fast. He didn't expect that it actually happened.

After this operation, not only did Zhao Jiling fail, he was also promoted and became the director of the cultural center, which will make him more profitable in the future.

At that time, he will use some connections to become a member of the association, and then hype it up through the Internet to become an internet celebrity appraiser.

By then, won’t there be a lot of money flowing in?

"Thank you very much. Once your promotion is confirmed, I will give you more money."

Cao Zhengfei smiled slightly, his face proud.

Naturally, Chao Jing's conversation was not hidden from Chen Feng and others. Chen Feng naturally heard it, and his heart sank slightly.

"You heard it, Chen Feng, from now on my father will be the director of the cultural center."

Cao Nuo laughed. Although he failed to become the curator, it would be the same if his father did.

Chen Feng ignored the complacent Cao Nuo and frowned slightly. Now he just hoped that Zhao Jiling would be okay.

"Now, you can sign. Your backer has fallen."

Cao Nuo took out the confession letter from the unconscious Huang Mao and opened it in front of Chen Feng.

"roll."

Chen Feng glanced at Cao Nuo coldly, turned around and prepared to leave.

"You, father and son, pack your things and prepare to leave the cultural center. As the vice president, I announce that you have been dismissed."

Chen Feng said in a deep voice.

The vice president has the authority to deal with members of the cultural center who are corrupt and bend the law.

Cao Nuo threw the confession in Chen Feng's face and said viciously: "Vice president?

If you were the fucking vice-president, I would be the president."

"Sign it for me quickly."

Chen Feng took the confession, slowly tore it into pieces, and threw it away.

Pieces of paper were flying all over the sky and fell to the ground. Cao Nuo clenched his fists and said with a ferocious expression, "I'm going to kill you."

He punched Chen Feng in the face, and then punched again. He had never learned martial arts, but he had been involved in many street fights.

The most important thing in a fight is to be proactive. Such a sudden outbreak will definitely catch Chen Feng off guard.

Chen Feng glanced at Cao Nuo, blinked, and shook his head.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing that Chen Feng did not avoid it, Cao Nuo increased his strength, and his whole body exploded with a speed that was not inferior to that of a professional boxer.

Chen Feng raised his foot and kicked out randomly. For an ordinary person like Cao Nuo, a kick with more than 20% force might kill him.

With a muffled "bang" sound, Cao Nuo's whole body hit the table, and the table shattered to the ground.

"Dad, dad, it hurts, it hurts."

Cao Nuo screamed while holding his stomach.

"Shuzi, you dare to hurt my son, someone, someone, someone!"

Cao Zhengfei slammed the table and glared angrily.

Several security guards rushed in, one of whom was a retired special operations veteran.

"Hit him to death," Cao Zhengfei said hysterically, then thought of something, "beat him to serious injury."

The veteran frowned and hesitated for a moment. Several colleagues beside him had already rushed over.

Chen Feng kicked out at will and knocked several people unconscious. He was still very restrained for ordinary people.

The veteran sighed and walked up to Chen Feng, "Just go ahead and capture me. I don't want to hurt you. If I take action, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of here."

Hearing the veteran's words, Chen Feng felt a little want to laugh.

"This is what I want to say to you. You'd better leave. I don't want to hit you."

Chen Feng smiled lightly.

"ignorance."

The veteran shook his head, and his body burst out with a powerful force, kicking Chen Feng in the lower third position.

This move was exactly the killing technique he had learned, and he was lucky enough to kill his opponents several times with this move.

Suddenly, there was a blast of wind and air. As soon as he lifted his feet, he saw a foot in front of him less than one centimeter away from his nose.

If Chen Feng kicked forward just a little bit more, he would become cerebral palsy even if he didn't die, and a cold sweat would break out from his back.

"get out."

Chen Feng withdrew his foot.

"Who dares to make trouble here? Don't you know that making trouble is not allowed during the conference?"

Just as Chen Feng was about to end this farce, several men in simple uniforms walked in.

"Haha, Chen Feng, you are finished." Cao Zhengfei showed a ferocious smile on his face, "The leaders of the association are here, you are dead."

"I didn't expect it. They are here today to announce that I will be the director of the museum. Of course, you will also be severely punished for pretending to be the vice president."

Cao Zhengfei danced and smiled almost like a chrysanthemum.

"Quick, two leaders, arrest him. He said he was the vice president, but he is a fake. Arrest him quickly and sentence him."


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