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Seeing that the other party was so understanding, Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and sighed in his heart that a big city deserves to be a big city.
Smiling and shaking his head, he waved to Huang An again.
Huang An's face was ugly. He knew that from today on, his reputation in the company would be ruined!
But when he thought about the more than one million in his hand, he couldn't help but feel happy.
Pretending to be angry, he put his face in front of Chen Feng. Chen Feng opened his bow from left to right, and the crisp sound of his slaps was heard. With each blow, someone was counting in a low voice!
"One hundred thousand!"
"Half a million!"
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After Chen Feng finished twelve strokes, Huang An's face was like fermented dough, and his cheeks were red and swollen, but Huang An still looked happy, holding the box in his arms tightly, vigilantly Looking at Chen Feng:
"Boy, let me tell you, the twelve blows have been completed, and the 1.5 million in this box is all mine!"
The red dress and the white hat looked at each other, their eyes were particularly helpless.
In their circle, when something like this happens, it's usually a fight to the death, but Huang An not only doesn't get annoyed, but actually takes everything into consideration happily!
"You've really learned a lot." Hong Yiqun shook her head and sighed, curiously asking: "You are so calm, aren't you afraid that that guy won't pay you back?"
"This is not my territory, why are you asking me?" The white hat glanced at the red dress with a slight smile, then turned his head, still looking at Chen Feng curiously.
Things have developed into this situation, and she wants to see how Chen Fengfeng ends up!
"Give it to you, give it all to you." Facing Huang An, who was like a dog-skin plaster, Chen Feng still had a smile on his face.
He glanced at Manager Zhou, who had already turned pale, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
"Boy, are you planning to call the police?" Huang An frowned, his face wary.
If Chen Feng calls the police, even if he can get compensation in the end, he will only get tens of thousands of yuan at most to survive!
But now, he has a full 1.5 million in his hands!
With everyone watching, Chen Feng dialed Zeng Mengqin¡¯s phone, with a helpless tone: ¡°Zhongxia Bank in Shanghai, can you send me 100 million in cash now?
Zeng Mengqin on the other end of the phone was also stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that the first thing Chen Feng contacted her for was because of this!
"Magic City has a head office, so I can send you 100 million, but why do you want so much?" Zeng Mengqin was angry and funny, and continued: "I will start operating funds the day after tomorrow, and I will give it to you then. Open a daily account, and the money on your bank card will be temporarily frozen.¡±
"I know, let them send 100 million in cash for urgent use."
After Zeng Mengqin agreed, Chen Feng reported his address, then hung up the phone and looked at Huang An with a half-smile.
Huang An's face became a little ugly. He turned around and looked at the red dress. When he found that the red dress did not express his position, his face was uncertain for a while, and he sneered:
"Boy, are you coaxing your brother Huang? Who the hell has time to spend here with you?"
After finishing speaking, Huang An held the box and planned to retreat.
But before he took two steps, Chen Feng held his shoulder down.
"What are you doing?" Huang An said angrily, feeling weak in his heart.
¡°If Chen Feng is just pretending, that would be the best result. What¡¯s scary is that if Chen Feng really has that 100 million, wouldn¡¯t he be beaten to death?
??Besides, Huang An is already very satisfied to have 1.5 million in his arms!
"A slap of one hundred thousand, that's what you said." Chen Feng said unhurriedly, using his arms hard, he pressed Huang An heavily on the chair, and then continued: "But when will it end, I said Calculate."
Chen Feng¡¯s voice was not loud, but in other people¡¯s ears, there was an unquestionable feeling.
"Fat man! What are you afraid of? Play with him! I don't believe it. He can beat you to death!" It was still the red dress who added fuel to the fire.
Huang An's face became even more ugly, and Chen Feng also raised his head, frowning slightly and looking at the red dress, and said in an impatient tone:
"If you want to play, I'm welcome, a slap in the face, one million."
"Did I give it to you?" Hong Yiqun sneered, took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of watery eyes that revealed disgust: "One slap, one million,My aunt answered it, do you dare? "
The smile on the white hat's face faded for the first time: "Xiaoqian, don't make trouble!"
"Ten million." Chen Feng rubbed his fingers and said expressionlessly.
This time, even the white hat was not calm. Before the red dress could speak, she stretched out her hand and covered the other person's mouth.
At the same time, he took off his sunglasses and nodded apologetically to Chen Feng: "I'm sorry, Xiaoqian is still a child. Please don't get along with her."
Although the white hat is very beautiful, Chen Feng has no intention of admiring it at this moment, and his originally calm heart is filled with anger for a long time!
I just want to keep a low profile, is it so difficult to achieve it?
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