good night warlord

Damn.

Zhan Shifeng couldn't help cursing.

He has been in charge of Zhan's consortium for several years, but he still hasn't grasped the core of the consortium.

During the war, although Yan had been in Hancheng for the past three years, the core department of the consortium had been controlled by his people.

If Yan was in a vegetable state during the war, Feng Feng would still be able to transfer the 2000 billion to his private account, but now, it is impossible.

Zhan Shifeng's whole body was full of violent emotions, but in front of Zhan Shiyan, no matter how violent his emotions were, he was suppressed to death:
"During the war, Yan, don't go too far. I'm the president of the consortium. Can't I make a decision with just 2000 billion?"

"What do you say?"

"you……"

Gong Yimian let go of Zhan Shifeng's arm, seeing that Zhan Shifeng's coercion could not be refuted by Zhan Shifeng, she knew that their plan had failed.

If I had known that she might as well have told the chairman of the Charity Federation to withdraw the donation.

It's embarrassing, but it's better than having nothing.

The wartime seal was almost a few words squeezed out from between the teeth:
"You want me to break my promise in front of so many reporters?"

Originally, this was a method used to deal with Zhan Shiyan's henchmen in the consortium, but now it is used here. Zhan Shifeng is no longer sure, but he still has a little luck:
"The face of the consortium is more than 2000 billion."

In fact, the reporters around were already full of questions and wanted to ask, but Yan's aura was too cold and powerful during the war, which made them very afraid, and no one wanted to be that early bird.

Zhan Shiyan swept around the reporter group, his face was expressionless, and his eyes finally fell on Zhan Shifeng:

"You still can't represent the face of Zhan's consortium."

This sentence almost tore off Zhan Shifeng's face in public, threw it on the soles of his feet, and stepped on it mercilessly.

Zhan Shifeng couldn't hold back his face anymore, he clenched his fist and swung it at Zhan Shiyan's face.

Wartime Yan easily grabbed his wrist, this punch was easily blocked by Wartime Yan.

Compared with the calmness of the people involved, the guests and reporters who were watching were much more excited.

Although it was really inappropriate for Yan to give his elder brother such shame as soon as he woke up during the war, it was obviously even more inappropriate to punch his fist on such an occasion.

In particular, Wartime Feng fell into a passive position before he hit this punch, which made Wartime Feng even more incompetent.

With a simple kick back, Zhan Shifeng's body was forced to lower down in front of Zhan Shiyan. Zhan Shifeng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. When he couldn't stand the pain, the force on his wrist Yisong, did Yan not let him kneel down during the war, and saved him some face:
"Next time you want to do something, think about your own ability first."

During the war, Yan warned with a blank face.

Afterwards, he glanced over the black-faced wartime seal, came in front of a group of guests, and ordered four words lightly:

"The wedding banquet continues."

continue?

How to continue?

Many people came to the wedding banquet today with a lot of flattering words, but before the flattering had time, the wartime seal had already been abolished.

These people dare to flatter Zhan Shifeng, but they dare not approach Zhan Shiyan.

One is because of the dominance Yan showed during the war, and the other is because Yan used to be in Hancheng during the war, and he rarely appeared in front of the public, and because of his aloof demeanor, everyone didn't know what he liked. Evil is self-defeating.

After the guests dispersed, Gu Qingyi and Lin Fanyu did not linger much like the others to avoid being discovered.

From time to time, there was a crackling sound in the huge banquet hall.

The handmade custom suit that Feng wore today during the war was thrown on the ground, and the wine and broken glass bottles almost completely covered his suit.

During the war, Feng Yangne ​​took another sip of wine, and then smashed the wine bottle in his hand as if venting his anger. He couldn't swallow the big mouthful of wine because he drank too much, and it flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The pure white shirt on his body could no longer be seen in its original color, and it was still the noble and unparalleled son of a famous family at the beginning of the banquet.

Heck, another expensive bottle of wine was smashed, and the bottle happened to be broken next to a pair of high-heeled shoes. Gong Yimian looked at the pool of broken glass that splashed a few drops of wine on her feet, and her eyes flashed fiercely. Pass:

"Will you be defeated like this? It's really useless to seal you during the war."

She lost ten trillion yuan. The entire Gong family consortium is not as decadent as him, and this man, who just lost a little face, is dying here, no wonder she looks down on him.

Feng Teng, who was stimulated by the war, stood up and grabbed Gong Yimian's neck:
"Woman, don't mess with me."

Gong Yimian is not afraid that Zhan Shifeng, who is too drunk now, will accidentally strangle herself, she said leisurely:

"You can only scare women. If you are capable, you are like Zhan Shiyan."

In fact, Gong Yimian was wrong. Even a woman like her can't be frightened by Feng Shifeng's behavior during the war.

During the war, Feng would not strangle her to death. He did this because he didn't want her to rub salt in his wounds.

He let go of Gong Yimian, picked up another bottle of wine, and said gloomyly:
"If you came to see my joke, you can get out."

Gong Yimian also took a bottle of wine, opened it, raised her head and took a sip from the mouth of the bottle, the red wine dyed her lips a bloodthirsty color:

"I'm not as useless as you. I can't recover after a little blow. No wonder your grandfather gave up on you as heir and chose an illegitimate child."

Zhan Shifeng narrowed his eyes, the alcohol made his vision blurry for a while, he seemed to see himself when he was young.

The only grandchild of the Zhan family is something he has been proud of since he was born. At that time, the Zhan family was the head of the three giants. Flattering and flattering him in every possible way, those women, as soon as they saw him, wanted to pounce on him.

He has everything he needs for wine, sex and wealth, but he didn't expect that his body would be hollowed out because of this, let alone that he would lose the ability to be a man.

Grandpa found a doctor for him, and the conclusion was that he would not be able to have children, even if the test tube was useless. useless.

No matter how much he drank, it was useless. He began to get angry with the alcohol, and severely punished and insulted the woman on the bed. The woman called the police, and his actions were known by his grandpa...

Later, when Yan came to the capital during the war, the little kid he could bully at will unexpectedly became an existence that he could not shake.

But today, during the war, Yan stepped on him even more. He couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Don't you want to get Zhanjia? I have a way."