"Mr. Zhao, your conditions are very attractive, but I think I still don't want others to run the Zuixianlou with me, sorry." After a long silence, Mr. Feng finally spoke again, but this time he still refused Zhao Xiaohan's conditions. Listening to Mr. Feng's words, Zhao Xiaohan's face was not surprised at all, but instead looked as expected. He smiled slightly, cursed the old fox in his heart, but still had a faint smile on his face: "If Mr. Feng must refuse, I will not say anything anymore. I can only say that we are not destined to be together."

Zhao Xiaohan naturally understood Mr. Feng's tactic of playing hard to get, and could see that Mr. Feng was actually already moved, but he wanted to make greater profits. However, who is Zhao Xiaohan? How could he get caught by Mr. Feng? Regarding Mr. Feng's tactic of playing hard to get, he just smiled and stood up and said, "Since Mr. Feng insisted on refusing, then there is nothing to talk about. As for your brother-in-law's matter, it's over today. I won't continue to make things difficult for him. Goodbye, Mr. Feng."

As he said that, Zhao Xiaohan had turned around and left. Seeing Zhao Xiaohan turning around and leaving, President Feng hurriedly stood up and said, "President Zhao, please stay."

"What's wrong?" Hearing Mr. Feng's words, Zhao Xiaohan stopped, turned his head, and looked at Mr. Feng in confusion.

"Haha, the business is not done, and the friendship is here, we can continue to talk about something else." Mr. Feng walked to Zhao Xiaohan with a smile, stretched out his hand and put it on Zhao Xiaohan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "We are not acquainted. As long as Mr. Zhao can use someone from me, someone from Feng, I, someone from Feng, will never frown."

"Well, yes, business is not going to be a friendship." Zhao Xiaohan nodded and smiled and said, "I will definitely prepare a big meeting gift for President Feng."

"Oh? What kind of meeting gift?" Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Mr. Feng burst into laughter.

"If nothing unexpected happens, don't decorate your Zuixianlou for the time being, because someone will come to smash it tomorrow." Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly, raised his head, and looked at Mr. Feng's eyes and said word by word: "Before the Zuixianlou has become my Zhao Xiaohan's property, someone will come to Zuixianlou to smash it every day until it becomes my Zhao Xiaohan's property. Of course, if Mr. Feng feels that he has too much money, I don't mind you continuing to decorate it. But if Mr. Feng wants me to invest again, I guess I have to reconsider it. By the way, you don't have to think about selling the Zuixianlou to others. In Yanjing City, except me, there will be no other person to buy Zuixianlou."

Looking at the stunned expression on Mr. Feng's face, Zhao Xiaohan still smiled, and threw away Mr. Feng's hand that Mr. Feng had placed on his shoulder without leaving any trace. He smiled and patted Mr. Feng's shoulder and said, "Mr. Feng, this is all I have said, and I don't want to say anything more. I just hope that Mr. Feng's psychological tolerance is better than I imagined. I don't want us to meet in the hospital next time."

As he said that, Zhao Xiaohan did not have time to speak to President Feng anymore and had already turned around and left. After Zhao Xiaohan left, President Feng looked at Zhao Xiaohan's gradually disappearing back, sighed deeply, turned his head, and saw several girls talking and laughing with President Wang, his anger that had been suppressing for a long time finally burst out: "Get out of here!"

Seeing Mr. Feng suddenly furious, several girls frightened Mr. Wang, and then fled one by one in a hurry. Just when Mr. Feng wanted to take the opportunity to leave, Mr. Feng glared at him fiercely. When Mr. Feng touched Mr. Feng's eyes, Mr. Feng did not dare to leave for another half step, so he could only stand there in embarrassment, either standing or sitting, which was extremely embarrassing. There was no such arrogant look yesterday.

"Brother-in-law, if there is nothing to do, I will leave first." Seeing that Mr. Feng's eyes were not good, Mr. Feng wanted to run away. Unexpectedly, just as he spoke, Mr. Feng was already angry and scolded: "Brother-in-law, I have been bad for several lifetimes to be your brother-in-law? Look at what bad things have you done all day? In addition to wiping your butts all day long, what else have you done?"

Suddenly, when Mr. Feng was scolded like this, there was no change in Feng's second son's face. He seemed to have been used to being scolded by his brother-in-law like this. He yawned lazyly and smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, why are you so angry? Didn't you just mess with a few little kids? Do you have to get so angry?"

"Little-haired child? You said the one who was just a little-haired child?" When Mr. Feng, who was already angry, almost jumped up after being told by Feng's second son, he almost took off his shoes and slapped the incompetent brother-in-law in the face, so that he could wake up well.

"What is it that a child is not a hairy child? It's just that he looks in his twenties. What can he have?" Feng Lao Er smiled, with a disdainful look on his face, as if he looked down on Zhao Xiaohan very much.

"What does age mean? You are in your thirties, what the hell have you done? Age means that you have eaten a few more bowls of rice than Zhao Xiaohan and soaked in a few more shit?" Mr. Feng was already a little dizzy by this incompetent brother-in-law. If his wife hadn't favored this brother-in-law too much, he would have found someone to kill him early.

"Yes, I'm not as good as you, are you satisfied?" Listening to my brother-in-law's words, Feng Lao Er rolled his eyes unhappily and said, "Then tell me, what big things did that shock the world and the earth and the gods just now? It also made me motivate myself when I was in my twenties?"

Looking at Feng Lao Er's disdainful look, Mr. Feng really wanted to dig out the brain of this brother-in-law. What exactly was inside? Is it full of shit? If it weren't all shit, how could it be so indifferent to the brain? How could it look like this pig's brain?

"If I hadn't slapped you twice just now, do you know what the outcome would be like now?" Mr. Feng's face was cold, and he was obviously on the verge of patience with this brother-in-law.

"What's the end? Could he dare to kill me? Tell him, lend him the courage to kill me?" Feng Lao Er still looked disdainful, and seemed to not take Zhao Xiaohan seriously. Looking at Feng Lao Er's disdainful look, Mr. Feng took a few breaths to calm himself down. If he hadn't been forgiven for a hundred times in a minute, he would have killed him.

"Do you think he dare not kill you?" Mr. Feng touched the cigar on the table with trembling hands, put it in his mouth, ignited it tremblingly, and took a deep breath: "Do you know who Zhao Xiaohan is? What kind of identity is he? What kind of background does he have? Do you know?"

"What's the background?" Feng Lao Er asked casually, and picked up a cigar, lit it, then took a hard sip, and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, your cigar is good, when will you buy me some packs of soot? It tastes very good, I like it."

"Smoke, smoke, your fucking life is almost gone, and he is still thinking about smoking?" Hearing Feng Lao Er's words, Feng was so angry that he picked up the bottle on the table and smashed it hard at Feng Lao Er. Fortunately, Feng Lao Er's reaction was fast enough that the bottle was not hit by the bottle.

"Okay, brother-in-law, you say, I listen, I don't believe it. He is a little kid in his twenties, what kind of ability can he kill me?" Seeing that his brother-in-law got so angry, Feng Lao Er finally put away his inappropriate appearance and urged him impatiently.

"Yes, he is a little brat in his twenties, but do you know what this little brat in his twenties is?" Mr. Feng once again snatched a cigar and spoke with a serious face: "He, Zhao Xiaohan, the chairman of Sun Group, the chairman of Su Group, and the spokesperson of the underground forces of the Su family in our Yanjing City. In other words, in our Yanjing City, basically all well-known figures on the road have to call him Brother Han in a regular manner. Do you know what it means? Not to mention killing you, even if he kills me, it is just a matter of one sentence. Do you still think he is just a little brat in his twenties?"

"Haha, brother-in-law, are you drunk too much? Just him? The little hairy child just now? He is the spokesperson of the underground forces of the Su family? Just that yellow-haired boy? Will anyone listen to him?" Listening to Mr. Feng's words, the second brother-in-law Feng looked disbelief and laughed: "Not to mention the famous enterprises in our Yanjing City like Sun Group and Su Group, how could a little brat become the chairman of two families at the same time? Brother-in-law, no matter how stupid I am, I will not believe such nonsense. I know, brother-in-law, you must have been deceived by this boy, right? I just said, why are you afraid of this boy just now? He must have scared you with his words, right?"

Seeing that Feng Lao Er didn't believe his words at all, Mr. Feng suddenly stopped smoking, looked at Feng Lao Er helplessly, and smiled bitterly, is this the so-called mud that can't be supported on the wall? A Dou, who can't help, is he talking about a person like him?

"Haha, do you think I'm going to joke with you? Or do you think I'm already confused? Do you think that no one in this world is as smart as you? You are the smartest person in this world, right? If what I said just now was fake, do you think I wouldn't know? Do you think these things were told by Zhao Xiaohan? Get your brain. If it weren't for your sister's sake, even if Zhao Xiaohan killed you, I wouldn't frown." Mr. Feng no longer wanted to say one more thing to this brother-in-law. No matter how much he said to an A Dou who couldn't help, it would be just nonsense and would not have any effect. For just, if he wanted to die, let him die.
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