Chapter 233

Miss Feng stopped and looked at the unreasonable guy in front of her with indifferent eyes.

The man licked his chapped lips, and his evil eyes looked up and down at Miss Feng, "are you Matsushima Jixiang?"

"Sorry, I made a mistake," said Miss Feng.

"Don't deny it. I've seen your picture. I can't admit my mistake," the man said.

Miss Feng frowned slightly and turned to look at Jiang Wuchen, revealing her intention to ask for help.

"Get out of the way." Jiang Wuchen is in a good mood today. He doesn't want to ask what these people are doing here. The premise is not to provoke him.

The man grinned and showed his inlaid gold teeth, "Miss Matsushima, don't waste your time. We Dongsheng have found out your bottom.

Your father is Matsushima Daji, a famous iron plate cook in Dongyi, and your brother Matsushima Lingyi. Hehe, we know the most about him.

The second is you, Matsushima Jixiang. I even know your secret. Three years ago, when you were in Qizhou, you were... Ha ha. "

"What are you being told?" asked Miss Feng.

"Miss Matsushima, don't let me be so straightforward." the man said and took out an agreement, "this is the transfer agreement of flamingo. There's no way. Who let your dead brother lose 200 million? There's no free lunch in the world. If you lose, you have to pay."

Miss Feng nodded slightly, "no problem. I'm willing to admit defeat, but you really admit the wrong person. I repeat, I'm not Matsushima Jixiang. Matsushima Jixiang is upstairs. Get out of the way!"

The man stretched out his hand and pressed Miss Feng's shoulder. It was this small move that caused him death.

In the distance behind, Minister Wu rushed like a hurricane. They only felt that a black wind flashed in front of them. Then the man flew out with a bang and hit the stone pillar next to him. His body almost completed 90 degrees. Wow, a mouthful of black blood spit out, rebounded and fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Minister Wu stood next to Miss Feng and kept a coquettish and threatening elbow stroke. "I never do anything, but if I dare to provoke and provoke our young lady, I will die."

More than a dozen men around suddenly became angry. The next moment, their hands touched a long black knife and cleaved at the head of Wu without saying a word.

The head of the Ministry of Wu was sharp, punching and kicking, punching and kicking to the meat, and his feet were swift and violent. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen men were kicked down.

Miss Feng looked at Jiang Wuchen, "I thought you would do it."

"I wanted to do it, but I didn't have a chance."

Minister Wu finally came to a 360 degree whirlwind, waved his legs, swept and kicked one person out, and maintained a sullen posture of half kneeling after landing.

"What kind of master has what kind of slave." Jiang Wuchen said with a bitter smile.

"What do you mean?" asked Miss Feng.

Jiang Wuchen shook his head, "nothing. Let's go."

They got out of the Flamingo restaurant, got on the bus and sped away in the distance.

In the Flamingo restaurant, Minister Wu stood up straight and felt some regret. The young lady didn't take a look at herself just now.

"Good luck for you garbage. If the lady makes a move, you'll be finished." Minister Wu said, clapping his hands and went out.

The time when all this happened was too short. When Minister Wu left, Matsushima Ji Xiangcai ran down the stairs and saw that the first floor was full of mess. Suddenly, the flowers turned pale.

Several chefs and waiters came around.

On the ground, Matsushima Jixiang saw the agreement stained with blood, picked it up, glanced at it roughly, and then his heart was like a knife.

Big brother likes gambling. He goes to yuemen several times a month. At first, he thought he was just relaxing and playing. Later, he found that he played more and more, from tens of thousands of yuan to hundreds of thousands, and then millions.

Then I don't know how much money.

Matsushima's body trembled when he saw the target amount of the above two hundred million gambling debts.

"Miss, what about these people...?"

"Call the police and let the police handle it." Matsushima Jixiang said bitterly.

This time, Dongsheng, an entertainment company in yuemen, actually opened a casino. People came to ask for debts. As a result, they were beaten like this. I'm afraid they won't end well this time.

Matsushima Jixiang returns to her lounge. Her eldest brother is missing. Her father is far away in Dongyi. She is the only manager here. This Flamingo restaurant has also injected her efforts and can't be taken away like this.

She searched from her mobile phone number and thought of someone who could help her. She soon found Wang Luming. However, she knew Wang Luming's background and was still discussing the matter of adding Flamingo restaurant to tianmeng a few days ago.

"Wang Shao, I'm Matsushima. That's right. I have a small problem here. It's my eldest brother. He was cheated in yuemen and lost 200 million. The other party coerced him to sign a restaurant detour agreement, so..."

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On the Cayenne car, there are some songs stored by Zheng Shao, all of which are popular stereotypes. Miss Feng is not interested in these music. "In my opinion, your appreciation level should not be like this."

Jiang Wuchen nodded, "well, what should it be like?"

"This kind of song is extremely vulgar. Do you like it?"

"Both refined and popular tastes." Jiang Wuchen said.

Miss Feng felt as if something had separated her under the leather stock. Then she touched it with her hand and took it out. It turned out to be a jasbon.

"Uh?"

Jiang Wuchen turned to take a look, and suddenly panicked, "shit."

"Shit?"

"It's not you, No." Jiang Wuchen thought and felt it necessary to explain.

Miss Feng shook her head as if I knew you. She put jasbon in the storage box in front of her. "Man, it's normal to have a release."

"No, this car is not mine."

"Oh, do others know?"

"Know what?"

"You drive other people's cars and take chicks to fight in the field." Ms. Feng said teasingly.

Jiang Wuchen laughed and said, "the condom is not mine."

"You don't?"

"Shit, you're not finished?" Jiang Wuchen said again.

Miss Feng shook her head and smiled. "I'm kidding you. I know you're not that kind of person. However, it's hard for men to guess. Have you ever done such a thing?"

Jiang Wuchen glanced at her, "what's up? Make it clear."

"Are you serious when you say such things?"

"What words!"

"Nothing. Take me to the dock. Do you have wechat?"

"Yes." Jiang Wuchen gives her her cell phone.

After Ms. Feng opened it, she scanned the code and added friends, "don't you send a circle of friends?"

"Hair, there's nothing to hair," Jiang Wuchen said.

When the car arrived at the dock, Miss Feng got off, "this party is not bad. You can meet some people. Are you really not going?"

"No."

"Well, I'll contact you later," said Miss Feng, turning to get on a luxury yacht. Jiang Wuchen looks down at her mobile phone and is ready to see Miss Feng's circle of friends. As a result, NIMA is restricted by the chick and won't let her see it.