Chapter 558 I Am Really Unambiguous

It would have been fine if the visitor had gone directly to Uncle Gen, but his words of "bastard" scolded everyone present.

Feng Wenhui is a small businessman who pays attention to being friendly and making money, which is fine. Feng Wencheng works as a manager in the hotel engineering department and is about to be promoted again, so he is a little tempered. He snorted coldly, "Duck neck, who let you in?"

"Do you know me?" The man in the head was dark and thin, and he really had a duck-neck look. He glanced at Feng Wencheng suspiciously and realized that he didn't know me, so he snorted coldly, "Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. I just Looking for Liu Laogen... it's none of your business."

He is a local gangster, and it is normal for him to be domineering in the countryside, but he will not intentionally offend others. He feels that his words are quite polite.

"It's none of our business?" Zhang Zeping slapped the table hard. He was already in a state of excitement, and with his brother-in-law and Feng Jun beside him, he immediately yelled at him, "What the hell, we were drinking, and you barged in Here you go...do you know what it means to break into a private house?"

Yabo glanced at him in surprise, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Youngest Zhang? Whose crotch is torn, exposing your glutinous rice chicken?"

It's a small county town. It's really small. Yabei does quite well, so Feng Wencheng knows him. Zhang Zeping hangs around on the streets all day long, so Yabei knows him.

Duck neck also knows that Zhang Zeping loves to play and is afraid of getting into trouble, but has little responsibility, so he has the nickname "Nuomiji". He is basically a prodigal son. He has two brothers-in-law who get along well, but they are just brothers-in-law. Now he dares to explode. , he dared to fool her.

"What's the matter? Can we go out?" Uncle Gen finally spoke up, and then looked at Feng Jun for help.

He knew that Feng Jun had a good relationship with the boy from the old Dou family. In fact, he also knew Dou Jiahui. He even knew Director Dou, but whether they were willing to buy his fault was another matter. In the small county, who didn't know him? who? The key is friendship.

Feng Jun reached out and knocked on the table twice, "Uncle Gen, I haven't finished the wine yet... If you have anything to do, finish the wine."

Yabo looked at the young man in surprise. He was a member of society and had to pay attention to his abilities.

But he thought hard and couldn't remember, when did Chaoyang gain such a good man? Then, Feng Jun's understatement gave him the feeling of being arrogant.

What he hates most is others pretending to be in front of him.

All in all, since he didn't know who this guy was, even if he knew he might be a thunderbolt, he could only endure it.

So he laughed ferociously, "Boy, do you have to take charge of things? Do you think you are unambiguous?"

"It's not that I think I'm unambiguous, but... I'm really unambiguous." Feng Jun raised his head, glanced at him, and then raised his hand to point to himself, "My name is Feng Jun. Give me an explanation within one day. You can get out now, but remember to close the door."

"Feng...Jun?" Yabo frowned and thought about it, his face suddenly changed, "Boss Feng who wants to buy a mountain? Dou Jiahui's boss?"

"You broke into my house," Feng Jun pointed to the table with an expressionless face and spoke slowly, "I'm actually quite curious, who gave you such courage?"

Yabo was startled for a moment, then forced a smile on his face, "Okay, since it's Boss Feng in person, it would be better if you miss today and look back. Dou is treating the brothers well."

The reason why he backed down was not because of Dou Jiahui. He also knew Dou Jiahui and his son, and had some dealings with Director Dou. The deputy director of the police station and the gangsters, maybe he didn't deal with them?

What he is really afraid of is Feng Jun's wealth.

If you really want to get up, the folk customs in Chaoyang have been very strong since ancient times. In the eyes of heroes, rich people are nothing. But now the world has changed. Rich people are the bosses. And this trend has spread to quite a few people. Closed sunrise.

Yabo is not afraid of ordinary rich people, and even his main business is to serve these people, but when faced with the boss who is rumored to be buying the mountain, Boss Feng, who has a net worth of billions, he really can't stand up.

However, he is just afraid, so what if he has money? You developed outside. If you were a rich man who started his business locally, you would definitely not dare to mess with him, but... you are not.

So he gave in to give the other party some face, but that was all.

Feng Jun lowered his head to pick up the wine glass, and then drank it all in one gulp. A mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Do you think I can't cure you without Dou Jiahui?"

Duck neck certainly thinks so.

However, it is not easy to make a living these days, so it is better to be friendly and make money. He also smiled and said, "I know that Boss Feng is very wealthy and I would not dare to provoke him, but my brother just broke into the wrong door. Why are you so stubborn, Boss Feng?" "

"Just broke into the wrong door?" Feng Jun squinted his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile, "I don't like to punish people without teaching. Let you understand...Uncle Gen is my old neighbor, your crotch is torn This one is my second aunt’s brother.”

The glutinous rice chicken is also related to you? Duck neck was a little dumbfounded.

He really looked down on Zhang Zeping, and he often took advantage of him. Nuomiji had just bought a four-star mobile phone at the beginning of the year, but he lent it to play with and gave it to a girl from a hair salon.

After Zhang Zeping's tireless pestering, he got the phone back ten days later, but the new phone already had many scratches.

However, he had already bullied people, and now it was useless, so he left without saying a word.

If he talks harshly again, he will offend the billionaire to death.

However, Feng Jun didn't want to let him go like this. He said in a deep voice, "Remember, I gave you a time limit. If you don't know how to cherish it, Director Dou can't protect you!"

The three duck necks left in a hurry. After walking out of the yard, he spat fiercely, "Ma De, you are so unlucky. Why did you break into Feng Jun's house? How can you ask about things?"

The man called Panties was a fair-skinned young man who was a bit handsome. He answered cautiously, "Boss, who would have thought that such a shabby place could be Feng Jun's home?"

There are still many characters in this old street in the county, but most of them usually move away from the old street after they become famous. The most popular neighborhood 40 or 50 years ago is simply unbearable now.

There is no need for private buildings with unstable voltage and the like. Only the faucets and toilets are public, which is unacceptable to ordinary people.

Three old residents moved out of Feng Jun's courtyard just because of this. Feng Wenhui's family had no conditions to move before, and they were reluctant to part with the canteen on the street. How could they have imagined that they would become billionaires in just a few years?

"How dare you talk back!" Duck neck raised his leg and kicked him in the crook of the leg, "You're still reasonable after being paralyzed!"

The pants man was not angry, but said with a smile, "Boss, what happened has happened, we have to deal with the aftermath."

"The aftermath? The queen who is good at knitting," Yabo sneered, "At worst, we won't enter that yard anymore. I don't believe it, Liu Laogen will still be able to come out."

"Boss," Pantong was anxious, but his voice was lowered, "Didn't you listen to Feng Jun? Dou Suo can't protect you."

"I know that Lao Dou has a good relationship with him," Yabo said disapprovingly, and then he was startled, "Huh? Dou can't protect me... is this?"

"He is. Even if you have a better relationship with Dou Suo, if he wants to touch you, Dou Suo can't protect you," the pants explained in a low voice, "I've known him for a long time, and I didn't rely on Dou Jiahui for fun."

"Zhou Cao," Yabo was stunned when he heard this, "What he means is that he dares to go against Dou Suo?"

Another gangster spoke up, "That's what I heard... that's what I meant."

"Can't you?" Yabo touched his chin and started thinking, "Isn't he just a little rich? No, we have to find someone to ask. This guy's tone is disrespectful to Lao Dou..."

They left the courtyard, and the atmosphere at Feng Jun's wine table was a bit awkward. Uncle Gen smiled bitterly at Feng Wenhui, "Brother Wenhui, I'm so sorry... I've ruined everyone's fun."

Feng Wenhui shook his head calmly, "It's okay...but it's not a big deal that they always look for you like this."

Zhang Zeping slapped the table and cursed fiercely, "This duck neck is not a toy...Uncle Gen, what does he want from you?"

"Oh, forget it," Uncle Gen sighed, "What a sin..."

The incident was caused by his son. Uncle Gen has two children. The eldest is a boy, his biological son, who is three years younger than Feng Jun. Later he adopted a girl. UU Reading www.uｕｕｎshu.net is also fourteen years old this year.

The older boy was not good. He got into gambling and lost the family house.

He was not the owner of the house, so he had no right to lose the house, but he owed 150,000 yuan, so he could only write an IOU and use his house to pay off the debt.

Uncle Gen beat his son half to death, but he had no choice but to repay the debt. He also had a building in the city, but that building was in a good location and was currently being rented out.

If they want to sell a house, they must sell the one in the yard. But now this place is going to be demolished and the house prices have soared. Yabo is urging them to move every day and even takes out the paperwork.

Uncle Gen hopes to have a little time off, but he has to pay interest, and the interest is not low.

Damn it, if you really drag it on like this, you may lose your son.

When Feng Wencheng heard this, he said in surprise, "That kid Xiaokai...can't tell. He wasn't like this when he was a child."

"He doesn't want to play so big," Uncle Gen said with a sad face, "I'm being forced to play, so I have to let him play."

Zhang Zeping nodded with deep sympathy, "Those Yabei guys are really bad guys."

Uncle Gen turned his head and glanced at Feng Wenhui, "Wenhui, can you... let Xiaojun help you to close it?"

He is an old neighbor. There are adults at home. He will not discuss it with Feng Jun first. This is the rule.

Feng Wenhui was different from Feng Wencheng. He watched Xiao Kai become bad step by step. Of course, this kid didn't bother in the old yard, so he sighed, "Only strong women do it, I've never heard of forced gambling... Xiao Kai Gen, you are still too spoiled to him."

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