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"What?"

After Dong Wenfeng and Zhen Ping heard this, they looked at each other with a strange expression. Zhen Ping was still alright, but Dong Wenfeng felt that it was somewhat inconceivable. Cough cough …

Zhao Qiqi expressed extreme dissatisfaction with Dong Wenfeng's expression, "He really said that! If you don't believe me, then just ask me yourself! "

With just that one sentence, it had blocked Dong Wenfeng's way. He could not ask, because other than knowing if Dong Wenfeng knew or not, it was impossible for him to ask.

Other than the wrong English, there was Chinese. It was better not to speak French.

Yue Ke was obviously very happy that he immediately agreed to Yue Ke's request. However, he still looked skeptically at Dong Wenfeng and jokingly told him a lot of things, as if Zhao Qiqi had agreed to something, elated to the point where Yue Ke was unable to contain his excitement. Dong Wenfeng, who was standing at the side, was completely confused and only found out after asking that question that did not really believe him, and thought that Dong Wenfeng had won against him by a lot. He was still suspicious of him, so he was afraid that Dong Wenfeng was a liar and was afraid that he would pay the deposit.

As for the deposit, he just wanted Dong Wenfeng to manage his meals for a few days first. Only then, would Yue Ke be at ease.

Dong Wenfeng laughed heartily upon hearing this, thinking that Yue Ke was just too adorable. He had seen so many people, but he had never seen such an interesting person, so he immediately agreed. The little lobster on the table was immediately pushed over.

On the other side, there was a person who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly. He had been punched countless times, and his face was swollen like a pig's head, and it was impossible to see his original appearance clearly. If one looked carefully at his clothes, they would see that it was actually Yang Tianbao who had just lost a hundred and fifty million.

"Wa, wa, wa. Father, I didn't do it on purpose. Please spare me this time!"

Facing a middle aged man who was sitting on an armchair, the usually arrogant and despotic Yang Tianbao could no longer be arrogant. He knew very well how terrifying the person in front of him was.

"Humph!" "You unfilial son, I warned you, don't be so arrogant, now you are at a disadvantage! One hundred and fifty million! How do you want me to explain myself to my family! "

The last sentence contained a huge amount of anger. He, Yang Zhao, had fought all his life, and with his exceptional intelligence and ability, he had forcefully brought the unknown Yang family to one of the three great families, which was currently shaking the entire Shanghai. What kind of amazing feat was that?

Who could bear the burden of causing such a huge change to the family?

"Father! Father! Don't be angry, I have already investigated that person, I don't know what trick Dong Wenfeng used to win against Yue Ke, although they have won, but we can still snatch them back, as long as we can defeat Zhenjia, the problem will be solved, are you sure father is willing to lose like this? "

When Yang, Xiong heard this, he kicked his son far away, so angry that the flesh on his face trembled, "If it wasn't for you, the unfilial son, how could such a thing have happened to the family!"

In truth, Yang, Xiong knew all about their son's tricks. To deal with Zhenjia, it was not because he saw that his son's Zhenjia seemed to have weakened, so he wanted to go up and bite off a piece of meat. This was not for the family, but for himself!

As his father, he clearly knew all of this!

Yang, Xiong beat up his son for a while longer until his head was full of sweat, then panted heavily and stopped. Although he was already completely disappointed in his son, reason told him that he must face reality and take back that one hundred and fifty million!

"Go to the confinement room for a week!" Yang Da regained his senses and sat on his chair to drink. Yang Tianbao raised his head and looked at him with eyes full of fear, "No! I won't go! I'm not going! " Because he knew how terrifying the confinement room was. As the heir to the Yang family since he was young, he had been here who knew how many times, for a week! He didn't dare to imagine!

In these few days, Dong Wenfeng could be said to be extremely relaxed. Even though Shanghai was a fast paced city, if Dong Wenfeng could not live a good life, he would study the body transformation technique when he had nothing to do, and the cultivation technique his master obtained from the Shaolin Temple. The former was still okay, but the latter was a little difficult to deal with because the latter was Sanskrit.

The energy in Yue Ke's body was extremely strange, but Dong Wenfeng was especially interested in him, because he felt that this energy was related to his cultivation.

Recently, with the help of the little lobsters, he could be considered as friends with Yue Ke. Regarding Dong Wenfeng's curiosity, he had always been generous.

"Not good, not good." Zhen Ping suddenly rushed in, her face was full of panic, and when Zhao Qiqi saw her, she said sarcastically, "Why are you panicking, you can't be as steady as the Brother Dong!"

Zhen Ping's expression immediately changed. He liked Zhao Qiqi, and that was something he had never covered up before. As a result, he was particularly concerned about Zhao Qiqi's impression of him, and instantly changed his expression.

Seeing that, Dong Wenfeng laughed involuntarily, and felt that Zhao Qiqi was doing the wrong thing, and said with a cold face: "Zhao Qiqi, how can you say that! "How rude."

Dong Wenfeng shook his head. This lady was hopeless and unruly, he really did not understand, how could Zhen Ping fall for such a person. "What's wrong with Zhen Ping, why don't you explain it slowly."

At this time, Zhen Ping had finally calmed down and sat on the sofa. He took a sip of tea and said, "Our business at Shanghai was set up by someone, the accounts do not match, and the delivery is not right. In short, our business is not doing well."

"What's going on?" Dong Wen Feng said in surprise: "Wasn't it good originally, and we even reconciled with that Zhou Xuan last time. As far as I know, she's the boss of this industry, if we had her help, it wouldn't be so tragic."

After saying that, Zhen Ping's face became even more gloomy, and he laughed bitterly: "It's because of her, that caused no company to cooperate with us right now."