Ling Feng and Liu Ru have just left the conference room. The whole conference room is noisy again.

"I knew Minister Wu had stolen Xiao Zhao's plan."

"Yes, he stole mine when I first came to the company!"

"Linlin is really a talented woman, so young that she can make such a plan“

All the people in the meeting room are gossipy, almost all of them flatter Zhao Linlin. This is the woman of the chairman. No one can flatter her. Maybe tomorrow this girl will become their boss.

"Linlin, come and sit here. It's just my fault. I've been hoodwinked by Minister Wu. Don't be angry!" Manager Li also said with a smile.

All of a sudden, Zhao Linlin has become a hot potato from a sinner. This kind of feeling makes her laugh and cry.

"Now I'd like to announce that Zhao Linlin will take the place of Minister Wu, and then he will be the director of our studio." Manager Li announced in a loud voice.

"No, no, I'm not experienced enough." Zhao Linlin waved her hand quickly.

"Who said you can't do it? Your ability is obvious to all, right?" Manager Li looked around and said.

"If it's you, don't be modest." There was another sound of flattery in the conference room.

At this time, Ling Feng and Liu Ru have returned to the office. Liu Ru sits on the sofa with a touch of jealousy in her eyes and says, "tell me, where did you cheat the little girl?"

Ling Feng embarrassed smile said: "how can you say cheat, we are just friends."

"Friends, not ordinary friends. I know you very well. I'm afraid she's very important in your heart." Liu Ru smiles.

Ling Feng smiles and doesn't speak. For Zhao Linlin, Ling Feng has a special feeling, most of which is a kind of guilt. A woman gives up everything for herself, even nothing, just to be with her. But Liu Ru is also such a role.

Liu Ru can be said to spend almost all the hard work for Yanhua group, what she wants is not only to be with Ling Feng?

Ling Feng owes Liu Ru so much that he doesn't know how to return it.

Seeing that Ling Feng didn't speak, Liu Ru didn't continue to ask deeply, but said, "by the way, there's just one thing to discuss with you. Yanhua group has entered a project in Yanjing, but now it's a little difficult."

"And the difficulty of Mr. Liu's being unfair?" Ling Feng said with a smile.

Liu Ru said with a faint smile: "if it is aboveboard, of course I will not be afraid, but it involves some underground forces."

It turns out that Huashang group has just bought a piece of land recently, but there are some problems during the demolition. The gangsters who don't know where have been obstructing the demolition work. "

"Yes? Gangsters, I like to teach gangsters Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Don't talk about useless. The construction period has been delayed for several days. Every day is money." Liu Ru said.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Ling Feng saluted and said with a smile.

Next to a construction site, all the houses have been demolished, only a dilapidated courtyard stands alone in the middle of the road. Because he is blocking the driveway, it is difficult to carry out the follow-up work without shoveling him off.

In fact, Yanhua group bought the land, because the demolition price is very reasonable, higher than the surrounding areas, so it went very smoothly. It is said that this house is the ancestral home of a local black boss, and a quadrangle has offered a high price of 70 million yuan.

Under the leadership of the project manager, Ling Feng stepped on the debris to the gate of the courtyard.

Around the yard, a group of gangsters gathered together, some playing mahjong, some playing golden flowers, a Tibetan mastiff tied to the door, lying on the ground sleeping lazily.

"Here it is." The project manager pointed out that Siheyuan did not dare to move forward. Two days ago, one of his staff was bitten by a Tibetan mastiff and admitted to the hospital.

Ling Feng nodded and said: "you go back first, I'll go."

"Chairman Ling, you have to be careful, or I'll call some workers?" The project manager is worried.

"No, go back." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"OK, I'll let my brothers keep an eye on you nearby. I'll come to support you if you have something to do." The project manager is still worried.

"I'm not going to fight when I'm going to negotiate. Go ahead if you're busy." Ling Feng waved his hand.

If the project manager is pardoned and leaves, Ling Feng walks towards the broken house alone.

See a stranger approaching, those gangsters immediately alert up, put down the work in hand, holding sticks blocked in the door.

"Stop for what?"

Cried a young man with a dragon tattooed on his arm.

Ling Feng held on and said with a faint smile, "I'm from Yanhua group."

"Negotiation, what are you? Come to your chairman." Cried the young man with the Dragon tattooed on his stick.

"I am the chairman of the board!" Ling Feng's stall.

"Just you?" The young man took a look at Ling Feng.

"Why don't I?" Ling Feng stood up straight.

"It's not like that." Almost everyone nodded together.

A strong sense of frustration will instantly beat Ling Feng, why he is clearly the chairman, but no one believes it.

"Boy, get out of here. If you don't, I'll let the dog go." Cried the young man with the dragon tattoo.

"Since you won't let me in, I'll have to go in myself." Ling Feng sighed, ignoring the crowd and walking into the yard.

"Let me have the dog." The young man sneered.

At this time, a young man came to the Tibetan mastiff, carefully untied the rope.

The Tibetan mastiff stares at the blood red eyes, barks twice, and pours at Ling Feng.

Those gangsters were laughing and blowing slogans. They wanted to see the miserable scene of Ling Feng being bitten everywhere. Two days ago, the staff of a project nearly let the Tibetan mastiff bite off its leg.

"Beast." Ling Feng cold hum, no fear, stride to meet the Tibetan mastiff.

"Is this boy looking for death?"

"Ha ha, I don't know what to do. I don't want to run when I see the Tibetan mastiff."

"Bang!" Just as people were waiting to see Ling Feng's miserable appearance, with a sad dog barking, the Tibetan mastiff, who had just been blackmailed by the evil spirit, was smashed in the brain by Ling Feng's fist and fell to the ground motionless.

Those gangsters were all dumbfounded. This is the Tibetan mastiff, the king of dogs. It is said that the lion and tiger are not afraid, but they were blasted to pieces by Ling Feng.

"You, you killed our dog." The trembling way of the leading thug.

"If he can bite, can't he be killed? You can eat dog meat in the evening Ling Feng said coldly.

"Damn it, he's useless." That gangster is very angry. This dog is the lifeblood of the boss. If the dog dies, he must have no good fruit to eat.

Seven or eight thugs hesitated for a moment, but with a lot of people, there were guys in their hands, and several people rushed to Ling Feng with their swords.

Obviously, they were worse than the Tibetan mastiff. Almost in the blink of an eye, the gangsters had already fallen to the ground crying.

Ling Feng kicked a gangster with a dragon tattooed on his arm, and said discontentedly: "negotiation is a sacred thing, which makes you fight in the street. It's really boring."

Ling Feng stepped over the fallen thug and walked into the yard. At this time, several thugs rushed out of the yard. A burly middle-aged man stood in the middle with a cigarette in his mouth.

Ling Feng smiles, pats the dust on his body, moves a stool and sits in the middle of the yard: "who is the head of the board of directors, don't you want to negotiate with the chairman? Here I am

The burly middle-aged man took a look at his hands, who were still twitching, and the Tibetan mastiff, whose brain was cracked. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he moved a stool and sat down.

"Brother, which way is it?" Wu Hu asked coldly.

"I'm not on the road. I'm the chairman of Yanhua group." Ling Feng corrected.

"You're the chairman? Don't tease me, brother. Although I don't read much, I can't tell the difference from the chairman. " Wu Hu sneered.

Seeing that he was despised again, Ling Feng was a little depressed, but he said patiently: "no matter who I am, I can represent Yanhua group, which is always enough!"

"Well, what do you want to talk about?" Wu Hu said coldly.

"You cooperate with us in demolition, follow me, and I'll make you the leader of this area." Ling Feng light said.

"Cough!" Wu hugang took a puff of his cigarette and was choked by Ling Feng's words.

Wu Hu still can't believe his ears: "what do you say?"

"I said you cooperate with the demolition, follow me, I can make you the boss of this piece." Ling Feng repeated it again.

Wu Hu burst out laughing: "boy, do you really think I'm a three-year-old child? This is the territory of the Wang family. You can deal with the Wang family?"

Ling Feng said with a smile: "it's just the Wang family. It can't be on the stage. Of course, you can refuse, but you should be clear about the consequences yourself."

Ling Feng's eyes flashed a touch of cold, an invisible murderous gas sent out.

Wu Hu's body does not tremble. He has been on the road for many years, and no one can make him feel so dangerous.

But Wu Hu was still calm and said, "how can I believe you?"

Ling Feng stood up, went to the dilapidated house, and suddenly punched out.

"Bang!" There is a deep groove in the wall.

"My name is Ling Feng. You can come to me any time you think about it." Ling Feng turned around and left the yard directly.

"Damn, I don't think I'm good at it, but I can make a small hole in the wall." One of Wu Hu's men touched the fist seal on the wall and said coldly.

However, before his words were heard, he suddenly took the fist seal on the wall as the starting point, and the whole wall cracked.

"Boom."

The crack spread so fast that the house collapsed.

Everyone is silly, a good punch will be a house collapsed, this guy actually how much strength.

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Wu Hu suddenly thought of something: "Ling Feng, is he the new overlord just rising in Xinjin?"