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Chapter six hundred and forty fourth each has a ghost

"Hahaha!"

Feng Jingyao laughed in anger: "He is so young and energetic! If you want my shares in Jianzhong Company, your father has never dared to speak to me. You really dare to say this."

"My father is my father, I am me!"

Wang Chen shrugged and raised his hand, looking at Feng Jingyao with a smile, with a very arrogant expression.

He knew very well that Jianzhong Company was a foundation that Feng Jingyao had accumulated over the years, so how could he give it to him?

But he was sure that Feng Jingyao was unable to be beaten at this moment, and he had no one under his command and had to face investigation. It was when he was in a state of great anxiety that the lion spoke up like this.

Staring at him, Feng Jingyao squeezed out a ugly smile for a while, and said with a thumbs up: "It turns out that young people are so terrifying! I am brave enough, I admire you!"

"I'm not brave enough, how can I come out and make a fuss?"

Wang Chen leaned back and put his hands on the backrest of the sofa.

Feng Jingyao thought with a dark face and was undecided.

Wang Chen was calm and raised his hand, hooked his hook, and his subordinates quickly stepped forward to help him fill the wine again.

Bang!

The big-mouthed master wearing glasses patted his subordinate's head and scolded, "Stupid! You can tell that you want to smoke when you look at Brother Chen's gestures! You are so brainless, how can you mess with Brother Chen? Go home and raise pigs!"

After cursing and scolding, the big-mouthed master took out a cigar from his arms, laughed and placed it between Wang Chen's fingers, and helped him ignite it.

"Yeah, you're still sensible."

Wang Chen nodded with satisfaction: "Go back to receive the reward."

Seeing them singing and reconciling, Feng Jingyao gritted his teeth: "Okay!"

He said with a stern face: "If you can help me solve Jingwu Sect, I will give you 5% of the shares of Jianzhong Company in my hands!"

After spitting out a mouthful of smoke, Wang Chen said without changing his face: "Twenty percent."

“Ten percent at most!”

“Twenty percent.”

"Achen, don't go too far!"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Feng, I've written all the contracts, and it will be very troublesome to change them."

Wang Chen said, the master beside him had already taken out an equity transfer agreement from his briefcase and handed it to Feng Jingyao.

Looking at the terms already planned on the contract, Feng Jingyao's eyes twitched: "So you have already confirmed my equity!"

"How could it be?"

Wang Chen spread his hands: "Is it Uncle Feng that you found me? I'm also trying to help you!"

"Okay! OK! It's so terrifying to be young! Twenty is twenty!"

Feng Jingyao took out a pen from his arms and signed his name on the contract.

"Press another handprint!"

Wang Chen reminded.

Without ink, Feng Jingyao blackened his thumb with the ink in the pen and pressed a handprint.

After picking up the agreement, Wang Chen blew the ink marks, bounced his fingers, and said with a smile: "Uncle Feng, then that's the matter. Leave it to me!"

Feng Jingyao also smiled on his face: "Then I'm waiting for your good news."

"Axe Gang, you can rest assured."

Without wasting time, Feng Jingyao stood up and said goodbye with Axiang.

After they left, Wang Chen threw the contract to Master Dazui.

The second head of the house who had been sitting on the sofa next door stood up and came to Wang Chen. While wiping his sweat with his handkerchief, he asked, "Brother Chen, I think that old guy may not be so easy to admit his debts. What if he regrets it?"

The master carefully stuffed the agreement back into his bag, patted the briefcase and said, "It's useless to write it clearly in black and white, and it's not good for him to regret it!"

The second headman glanced at him and ignored him.

Wang Chen stood up, stretched his body, and said lazily: "That old guy, I've wanted to touch him for a long time, but there's no reason. If he's stolen money, it's just a good excuse to do it."

"We can handle the people under his command in one night. At that time, I will just take down all his place and promote you to be the hall leader. Wouldn't that be better?"

"Of course it's good! Thank you Brother Chen for your cultivation!"

The master happily flattered.

The second head of the army also looked happy when he heard this, and patted his chest and volunteered: "I'll go and deal with them on the Jingwu Sect!"

Wang Chen nodded and ordered: "Okay, bring more brothers. Those guys are very good at fighting. Don't silly chop them up. Take all the guns I got last time, just treat them as test guns. Clean your hands and feet, and don't leave your tail."

"clear!"

...

When he returned to the car, Axiang, who had not spoken, couldn't help but ask: "Master, that's 20% of the equity. Are you really going to give it to him?"

"How is that possible? I'm not a fool."

Feng Jingyao didn't have to hide his smile anymore, so he smiled and took out the pen he had just used to sign from his arms, explaining: "It contains the squid ink that was dried. It won't take long before the ink traces will disappear, and then he will still have a blank contract in his hand."

"The master is so smart!"

Axiang flattered and asked again: "What if they find out, what if they are asking us for trouble?"

"snort!"

Feng Jingyao sneered: "When he gets done with Jingwu Sect, the Tianlong Association can help me be elected as a Chinese director of the Ministry of Industry. At that time, the whole of Shanghai will be my world. If he dares to come to cause trouble for me, he will ask the police room to clean up so that he can't even stay in Shanghai!"

After saying that, he leaned on the seat and curled his lips proudly: "I want to fight with me, that kid is still a little tender!"

...

At the same time, in Feng Jingyao's house, in Feng Chengcheng's room on the second floor, she secretly opened the window and hung the sheets tied into long strips down from the window.

Last time she ran away, although Feng Jingyao did not punish Hexiang, he still stepped up his supervision.

Not only did Wu Ma come to serve her, but she didn't even allow her to call the phone.

After several days, she finally couldn't help it anymore and decided to sneak away again.

This time she specifically picked Feng Jingyao to sneak away after he went out, and did not ask for help from servants, but instead worked alone.

She carefully flipped out along the window, grabbed the sheets and slid down.

Actually climbing is much more dangerous than when she was watching before. She bit her lip for fear that she would scream and be discovered.

Sliding to the end of the sheet, she suddenly realized that the sheet was still some distance from the ground.

She grabbed the bed sheet with both hands, and she hung in the air for a long time, and became less and less powerful as she grabbed it. Suddenly, her hands loosened and fell down, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The two hands subconsciously pushed down and pressed on a small stone. She shrank her hands in pain, but saw that the small stone had been embedded in the flesh of her palm.

Bite her lip, she pulled out the stone and blood immediately poured out.

Her tears also burst out from her eyes and fell to the ground.

She wiped her tears with her sleeves, but she didn't make a sound. She looked around and quickly ran to the fence next to the garden behind the yard.

There was her secret passage. When she was a child, she asked the gardener Uncle Zhao to help her remove a railing and make it a living so that she could get in and out. Unexpectedly, it came in handy this time.

When I arrived at the railing, the railing was already surrounded by morning glory and ivy.

She carefully pulled out the somewhat rusty but still loose railing and drilled out of the gap.

After running through several street intersections in a row, she stopped and gasped.

"Miss, do you want to take a car?"

A rickshaw driver stopped beside her and asked.

"No, I won't take the bus."

She waved her hand.

Feng Jingyao confiscated her pocket money. She is now penniless and can't afford to ride a car.

Guru~!

Her stomach sounded, and she rubbed her lower abdomen and swallowed.

Because she was worried about stealing, she didn't even take a few bites of supper. When she came out, she suddenly felt hungry in her stomach.

Smelling the fragrance from the wonton stall on the roadside, she licked her lips and looked away.

You can't think about these things, it's important to do serious things.
Chapter completed!
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