The master goes down the mountain: the beautiful CEO falls in love with me

Chapter 43
Meng Kun suddenly flew into a rage, his neck was instantly flushed with anger, he raised his hand and slapped Ye Feng's face!

But Ye Feng was not afraid at all, he raised his hand and clapped without looking at it!
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, Meng Kun immediately staggered back a few steps while clutching his hands and neck, grinning with burning pain in his wrist!
Seeing this scene, the audience was stunned!Looking at Ye Feng in horror!

Yun Yan also seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly approached Ye Feng's ear and whispered: "He is from the Meng family! Everyone present, regardless of their family status and prestige, must act according to his face! You today I'm here to discuss business with Lin Yao, don't get angry with him!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng just raised his eyebrows and nodded calmly.

Meng Kun covered his neck with his hands, raised his head with bared teeth, and stared at Ye Feng viciously with his eyes!

"Paralyzed! I have to kill you today!"

But Ye Feng just smiled contemptuously, and then said in a cold tone: "So many people are watching, does Meng Shao want to fight me?"

Hearing this, Meng Kun pointed at Ye Feng's nose with a ferocious expression, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "I killed you in front of so many people, who dares to say no!"

Hearing this, a trace of disdain flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, "Just do it, I'll accompany you anytime!"

Meng Kun's complexion suddenly became even uglier, and the veins on his arm bulged. Just when Meng Kun wanted to raise his hand and punch him, the white-haired butler suddenly rushed up from behind Meng Kun, and instantly stood between the two of them. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to stop Meng Kun's waving arm in mid-air.

The butler smiled respectfully at Meng Kun and said, "Young master, don't be impulsive! Don't forget that we still have business to do! Mr. Mo hasn't arrived yet!"

Hearing this, Meng Kun immediately gritted his teeth and spoke, a look of unwillingness flashed across his red eyes!The trembling corner of his mouth stared at Ye Feng fiercely!

He wished he could beat this poor guy to death right now!
But his most important task today was to flirt with Mr. Mo. In order to leave a good impression on Mr. Mo, he had no choice but to swallow his bad breath, and slowly lowered his trembling fists unwillingly.

After a while, a word was squeezed out between the teeth!

"Okay, Ye Feng! You're fucking lucky today. I'll come back to clean you up after I finish my business later!"

Meng Kun glared at Ye Feng angrily, and cursed viciously.

As soon as the words fell, Meng Kun snorted coldly, and left angrily, kicking seven or eight stools flying all the way!Frightened, several female customers screamed and avoided.

After Meng Kun left, the people who watched the show also felt that they had lost their interest, and soon dispersed.

Seeing Meng Kun leave, Ye Feng let go of his fist, shook his neck and sighed.

I thought I could relax my muscles and bones, but it's a pity that Meng Kun left so easily.

After the turmoil subsided, the venue gradually returned to calm, and Yunyan made a false alarm, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He patted his chest with relief, and led Ye Feng back and forth among a group of business bigwigs.

At this moment, a burst of enthusiastic cheers suddenly broke out in the center of the venue.

I saw a white-haired old man strode into the VIP seat with several tall and burly bodyguards.

All of a sudden, the meeting place full of chatter and laughter suddenly boiled over, and everyone held their wine glasses and scrambled towards the old man.

Meng Kun also had a serious face, and hurriedly ordered the butler to open a luxuriously packaged wine box, took out a bottle of exquisite red wine from it, and walked up quickly respectfully.

The old man was dressed in a loose gray robe, with gray hair and deep eyes. Under his calm appearance, he vaguely revealed a strong aura of being in a position of superiority for a long time.

He is the leader of the Huacheng Chamber of Commerce-Master Mo, Mo Chang.

The legend about Mo Chang in Hwaseong is well known. When he was young, he killed countless enemies and had extraordinary skills. Even though he is over half a century old now, many dignitaries in Hwaseong and even senior officials in the urban area will visit Mo Chang's home every year. .

At the same time, he was also the first group of pioneers in Hwaseong's booming economy. Even though he has retired for many years, he still has a strong character and his position in Hwaseong is still deeply rooted.

At this moment, Mo Chang's sharp eyes were silently observing the audience, their eyes were shrewd and sharp.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and he followed everyone's line of sight, locking his eyes on Mo Lao's position in the corner.

The people around are eager to move, gearing up, trying to find out the next step, looking for an opportunity to come forward and show courteousness.

"This person is really not simple. Although he sat there without saying a word, his existence is indeed difficult to ignore."

Ye Feng leaned close to Yunyan's ear and whispered, his eyes couldn't help lingering on him for a while,
Yun Yan also stretched his neck, stood on tiptoe and looked at Mo Lao, who was surrounded by everyone enthusiastically, "Of course! Today's provincial capital is under Mo Lao's subordinates! The reason why Huacheng's economy can be among the best in the province is to get so Most of the resources are due to Mo Lao's face!"

"Let's go, let's go too! If you can say a word to Mo Lao, you won't have to worry about the order!"

After that, Yunyan grabbed Ye Feng's arm and squeezed in.

"Old Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time, but your spirit is still as good as before!"

"Mr. Mo, I offer you a toast!"

Ye Feng followed Yunyan and sat down in the diagonal direction of Mo Lao, his eyes narrowed slightly, secretly observing the gestures of the people around him who were busy climbing dragons and phoenixes and trying their best to please.

Listening to the endless words, the old man just nodded politely with a smile, picked up the wine glass in his hand, clinked glasses with the toasters and drank down.

At this time, Meng Kun came forward with a smile on his face, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, he stretched out his hand to pay respects to Mo Lao, and said flatteringly: "Mo Lao! Do you still remember me? I am Meng Kun, My father is Meng Ligong, and my father personally arranged the reception banquet when you returned to Rongcheng!"

Meng Kun nodded and bowed, with a coquettish face, he picked up his luxurious red wine bottle and poured a glass of red wine for Mr. Mo.

"Oh... I have a little impression..." Mo Lao tried his best to recall, and smiled heartily.

Hearing this, Meng Kun was immediately overwhelmed by flattery, and bent over excitedly to hold the red wine glass in front of Mo Lao: "Mo Lao, this is the red wine collected by the French Palace! My father went to the French Palace and spent a lot of money to buy it. , this glass of wine, my nephew respects Mr. Mo to be healthy and live forever!"

"it is good!"

Mo Lao was born in the army. He has a straightforward personality and a large capacity for alcohol.

"Wait!"

A cold drink suddenly sounded, interrupting the warm atmosphere immediately. Everyone looked back in unison, only to see Ye Feng stand up slowly, glance at the foreign wine bottle on the table expressionlessly, and suddenly frowned, Then quickly turned to Mo Lao's direction and said in a cold voice: "Wait a minute! Will your body be overwhelmed by such a strong drink?"

(End of this chapter)