Chapter 417: The Wind of Siberia 8

After landing gracefully, Ye Changfeng immediately sat down on his horse, fisting his waist and leaning his waist. With his movements, it seemed that the air around him became turbulent. Everyone could clearly feel a shocking force in his right fist that was constantly restraining and accumulating. The next moment it would be a shocking punch.

"Bang!"

"Bor."

An extremely strong wind blew out with Ye Changfeng's fist. Although Dong Bo had already resisted it with his arms, Ye Changfeng's fist wind still hit Dong Bo's heart, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out of Dong Bo's mouth.

"The Qing Gang will never grow old." Ye Changfeng looked down at the half-kneel Dong Bo, sneered, flew out in the air, and knocked Dong Bo out of the air.

City Hushan Villa, Liu Family.

Liu Chengfeng, dressed in a bright yellow Tang suit, was sitting in the middle of the living room, and bright laughter kept coming out of his mouth. Next to him was Xiang Yufeng, wearing a light blue casual outfit. Needless to say, Mr. Liu's laughter must have come from him. As the head of the Liu family, Liu Xiong does not have such a good temper. It is said that marrying a daughter is like stealing half of his father's heart. In addition, Xiang Yufeng really made him look down on him, although he is excellent in some aspects.

Liu Xiong looked at the old father and his wife Yiru who kept laughing happily under the conversation and laughing, and the chuckling that appeared from time to time on the face of his daughter Liu Wan'er's eyebrows were full of spring. Even his good son, whom he was proud, was smiling at the face. Liu Xiong had to sigh inwardly. Four to one, plus an old father, he didn't think he would have any chance of winning in this daughter's son-in-law. Besides, looking at the old father's appearance, he obviously liked a bastard very much. He didn't want to anger the old father. You know, the old man in anger would really perform a full martial arts campaign on him. This is not a joke. Who made him the son of someone else? When he thought of this, Liu Xiong couldn't help but glared at a bastard.

I found Xiang Yufeng, whom Liu Xiong looked at him, stopped talking to Mr. Liu, and Xiang Yufeng looked at Liu Xiong with a smile and said, "My father-in-law, do you have something to say to me?"

"Hmph, I don't dare to call this title." Liu Xiong glared at Xiang Yufeng. He had seen a thick skin, but never seen a thick skin. "No one can tell what happens in the future."

Xiang Yufeng smiled and said to himself: Your daughter is now mine. I guess if you always know about this, even if it is not a recurrence of a heart disease, you will have a stroke. Thinking of this, Xiang Yufeng couldn't help blinking at Liu Wan'er not far away. Liu Wan'er's face turned red, she quickly lowered her head and whispered: "Bad guy."

"Okay, Xiaoxiong, let's talk about the serious matter first." Liu Chengfeng knew that his son still had a bad intention towards Xiang Yufeng, but he believed that as long as the two of them understood each other, these problems would soon disappear.

"Dad." Liu Xiong looked at Liu Chengfeng, Xiaoxiong, Xiaoxiong, how old he is, he still calls this name, and it is in front of some bastard.

Although Xiang Yufeng's face was still smiling, as if he hadn't heard Liu Chengfeng's words just now, his heart was already full of joy. Xiaoxiong, I was speechless, but it's true that your dark face is really like a bear.

Liu Chengfeng looked at Liu Xiong's face and waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, let's talk about serious business."

Liu Xiong coughed, then glared at Xiang Yufeng and said, "Boy, although I don't like you very much, since Wan'er likes you so much now, I, as a father, naturally cannot make my daughter too sad." Liu Xiong bit the pronunciation of the word "now", which means to tell Xiang Yufeng that no one knows what will happen in the future.

"I understand what my uncle means." Xiang Yufeng smiled.

Liu Xiong hummed and continued, "I won't say anything extra nonsense. I believe you know what our Liu family company is doing. Since Wan'er has chosen you now, as Wan'er's father, it is naturally impossible to see the person chosen by her daughter and be idle again. Starting from next week, you will prepare to go to work in Liu."

"Go to work?" Xiang Yufeng looked stunned, then turned to look at Liu Wan'er. There was no trace of surprise on Liu Wan'er's face. It was obvious that she had known it for a long time.

"Why, don't you want to?" Liu Xiong's face darkened. "You have to know how many people, if master's students want to enter the Liu family, they have to go through layers of interviews to get an opportunity."

"Uncle, I don't mean this. I just feel a little sudden." Xiang Yufeng looked at Liu Xiong and said.

"Suddenly? Humph, I'm afraid I want to continue playing." Liu Xiong pointed at Liu Zhiming and said, "Zhiming had already been involved in the affairs of the Liu family when he was fifteen years old. Now he is the vice president of the Liu family. Although there are reasons for being the heir of the Liu family, I can tell you that most of the time he can sit at such a high position is achieved through his hands. You should be no less than Zhiming, Humph, look at you, and look at Zhiming."

"Dad." Liu Wan'er's face changed when she heard Liu Xiong's words, and she hurriedly said to stop her.

"Oh, I forgot that you didn't belong to this metropolis." Liu Xiong looked at Xiang Yufeng with apologetically flashing across his face, "I don't want to attack you with your former poverty."

Xiang Yufeng gave Liu Wan'er a reassuring smile, then looked at Liu Xiong and said, "Poor? I have never been poor. When I return, I am not only not poor, but I am also quite rich."

"Don't tell me about those bullshit spiritual wealth. Can that kind of wealth be eaten as a meal? Can Wan'er have a happy life?" Liu Xiong looked at Xiang Yufeng, and the apology just now disappeared with Xiang Yufeng's words. Liu Xiong pointed to Liu Wan'er and said, "Nothing else, just Wan'er's clothes, do you think you can have it just by your so-called spiritual wealth?"

"Uh, this uncle, you misunderstood me, I don't mean that." Xiang Yufeng was speechless and Liu Xiong's stinky spirit. If it were not Liu Xiong, but Zhang Xiong and Li Xiong, he would never mind clapping his hands and stepping on the other party's head and shouting, "I have money, my money can kill you." But the fact is so cruel. Liu Xiong is Liu Xiong, his girlfriend's father, and his future father-in-law. His thoughts can only be made in his mind.

"I don't care what you mean, just give me a word, go or not." Liu Xiong looked at Xiang Yufeng, and the gloomy look on his face seemed to indicate that as long as Xiang Yufeng dared to say no, his palm would follow him.
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