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Chen Feng¡¯s fist was already attached to Amon¡¯s body, and Amon¡¯s fist was also stretched out halfway, but after hearing Sister Han¡¯s words, the two of them recovered a lot of strength in unison.
Amon's face turned pale, and Chen Feng's face also turned strangely red. At the same time, he turned his head and looked at Sister Han who had just suddenly spoken with some dissatisfaction.
"Fight! Why don't you fight!" Several people watching the battle also muttered in a low voice.
Watching the fight between Chen Feng and Amon, they realized that the fights they had in the past were just random punches, and it was completely up to chance whether they could fight!
Zhang Xizheng also had a confused look on his face and looked at Sister Han doubtfully:
"What do you mean, sister?"
Sister Han ignored him. Instead, she glanced at her mobile phone and then at Chen Feng, who was standing in the center of the living room. The dizziness in her mind was like sea water, coming one after another, making her body feel numb. A little weak!
Zhang Xizheng glanced at Sister Han¡¯s phone curiously and found that it was Chen Feng¡¯s photo.
He was stunned for a moment, and then he became surprised: "Sister Han, have you found out who sent this kid? Who is it?"
Sister Han ignored him and still looked at Chen Feng blankly.
Zhang Xizheng didn¡¯t care so much. He pointed at Chen Feng arrogantly and said proudly:
"Boy, you're done. Your last family has already sent your photo! You're dead!"
Having no time to deal with Zhang Xizheng, who looked like a clown, Chen Feng glanced at Amon with pity on his face, and Amon had the same expression on his face.
There was a feeling of heroism in the two people's hearts.
"Chen Feng." Chen Feng stretched out his hand and said with a smile.
"Amon." Amon also stretched out his big hand and shook Chen Feng's hand: "Don't worry, you are so skilled, nothing will happen to you."
Chen Feng nodded: "Let's continue fighting next time I have a chance!"
Amon¡¯s eyes lit up and he nodded fiercely.
Chen Feng then turned his head and looked at Sister Han with an indifferent expression.
Zhang Xizheng was still jumping up and down: "Boy, if you kneel down now, maybe I can help you beg for mercy later!"
"He is very noisy." Chen Feng said something that left many people baffled.
Zhang Xizheng was also stunned for a moment, and then grinned: "Are you sick? How dare you talk about me at this time?"
Sister Han was shocked, and she quickly reached out her hand and slapped Zhang Xizheng hard on the face!
The right side of his face that had finally subsided was rosy again. Zhang Xizheng screamed and spit out a few teeth as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Sister Han, youwhy did you hit me?" He covered his face, his face full of anger.
However, Sister Han ignored him and walked towards Chen Feng tremblingly. She looked like she would faint at any time with her difficult steps.
After finally reaching Chen Feng, Sister Han¡¯s face was full of bitterness, but she still bowed her head to Chen Feng respectfully:
"Young MasterI am the housekeeper of the Group's YunchengHan Lan, I"
Han Lan¡¯s mind was full of confusion. She didn¡¯t know how she should explain to Chen Feng that she asked the bodyguard to fight him for the first time they met.
Young Master Young Master?
Zhang Xizheng even forgot to cry out in pain, covering his face, like a wooden man, staring blankly at everything that happened in front of him.
The sixteen big men who were huddled in the corner all swallowed their saliva and shrank back towards the corner, wishing they could shrink a dozen people into one person!
Amon also widened his eyes and looked at Chen Feng dully.
Because he is Han Lan¡¯s confidant, he naturally knows what the word ¡°young master¡± means
You just had a fight with the young master?
Ishould I pack up my things and run away again?
Amon thought in confusion.
Chen Feng ignored Han Lan, but looked at Zhang Xizheng, smiled and said:
"I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't take it yourself."
Zhang Xizheng looked at Chen Feng blankly, unable to say a word.
The expression on Han Lan's face became even more bitter, and her head was buried lower.
"Who is the major shareholder of Xizheng Real Estate?" Chen Feng asked.
Han Lan raised her head and pointed at herself like a conditioned reflex:
"Master, it's us!"
? ???How many shares does he hold? "Chen Feng asked, pointing to Zhang Xizheng with a dull expression.
Zhang Xizheng's body trembled and his eyes widened suddenly.
"One percent." Han Lan replied obediently.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and after thinking for a moment, he understood what was going on.
To put it bluntly, Zhang Xizheng is just a puppet. Although one percent of the shares may not sound like much, but in a company that is going to be worth tens of billions, it is a full 100 million!
As long as you are not greedy, it is not difficult to live a harmonious and beautiful life.
"Oh, from now on, he will be the chairman of Xizheng Real Estate." Chen Feng pointed at Lao Song and said casually.
Song Jiaying¡¯s eyes widened, but Old Song stared blankly at Chen Feng.
Those sixteen strong men looked at Lao Song with envy, one hundred million! Just got it so casually?
But Lao Song seemed to have just come to his senses and said with a shocked face:
"Brother Chen! Your skills are so good!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com