The ultimate bodyguard of the wealthy goddess

Thinking of this, Zhao Fuming couldn't calm down anymore. Wang Jialiang was his immediate boss, the one who could directly decide on his black hat. This time he was really killed by that guy Kong Demao!

"Yes, my full name is Zhao Fuming, what's the matter?" Wang Jialiang seemed to vaguely guess what might have happened.

"He is leading a group of little policemen in front of me and yelling that he wants to kill me. How do you think about this?" Cheng Feng said.

These words made Zhao Fuming, who was trembling all over, suddenly have the urge to cry. He opened his eyes and said nonsense, who is going to kill who now?

"What?" Wang Jialiang jumped up from the office chair when he heard this.

Who Cheng Feng is, although he is not completely clear, but last time he easily pinched Su Zhongquan, the biggest moth in Sucheng, to the end. This move alone was enough to scare Wang Jialiang's heart.

What kind of person is Su Zhongquan? He is a tycoon who has occupied Sucheng for many years!

The relationship between him and those in power in Sioux City at that time was complicated, and even the province tried several times but couldn't move him, but an outsider like Cheng Feng managed to settle it without any effort.

He even heard that even the people behind Chen Weiming dare not easily offend this person named Cheng Feng!
It's such a monstrous person, and his subordinates actually said that he was going to kill him. Isn't this f---ing trouble for him!

"Give him the phone!" Wang Jialiang said to Cheng Feng after calming down.

Cheng Feng then gave the phone to Zhao Fuming: "Pick up the phone, your chief has something to tell you."

After Zhao Fuming took the phone tremblingly, he said weakly: "Wang... Wang Ju, are you looking for me?"

"Zhao Fuming, don't pull me if you want to die! Did you take some wrong medicine? Can you afford to provoke the other party? I'll give you 1 minute. If you don't withdraw, you will die tomorrow Come here and hand in your resignation report!"

Wang Jialiang's growling voice came from the phone.

"Wang... Wang Ju, I... I didn't know he knew you, so I'll leave immediately." Zhao Fuming said quickly.

Although he was the deputy mayor, he knew better that Wang Jialiang was now Chen Weiming's right-hand man, and it was time for him to be full of energy.

If he was really offended, he would insist on taking off his black hat, and the deputy mayor would never be able to protect himself.

"Give the phone back to Cheng Feng, and get the person who brought you back!" Wang Jialiang continued to shout.

"Yes..." Zhao Fuming nodded vigorously.

After Cheng Feng answered the phone, he said to Wang Jialiang: "Director Wang, I think you need to take some time to reorganize your team. The police are there to serve the people, not to help evildoers!"

"Brother Cheng, don't worry, I'll launch an internal rectification campaign as soon as I'm done working. This is what Mayor Chen has repeatedly told me." Wang Jialiang said loudly.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Feng came to Zhao Fuming again: "How is it, Director Zhao, do you still want to escort me back?"

"Brother...Brother, stop playing with me, why didn't you say that you know Wang Ju earlier. Please forgive me for offending, and I will withdraw the team immediately!" Zhao Fuming said with an embarrassed face.

"Then don't give it away, and take good care of the people below you, and if I find out that I'm helping gangsters and oppressing innocent people, I won't be so good-tempered next time!" Cheng Feng said in a deep voice.

"It must be taken care of, it must be taken care of!" Zhao Fuming nodded and turned around in despair with a group of small policemen.

When Cheng Feng and the prodigal son returned to the lobby of the company, the prodigal son asked, "Boss, Kong Demao will not give up easily, do you want to talk to him?"

"Not for now, wait for Ahu's news first, and see if there is any useful information." Cheng Feng shook his head and said.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, at this moment, Ah Hu called.

"Ah Hu, how is it?" Cheng Feng asked.

"Boss Cheng, I basically understand that Kong Demao's problem is not small. The real estate under his name alone has several villas worth tens of millions, and he also has a few luxury cars, and he also has three lovers." Ah Tiger said.

"Okay, so much information has been obtained in such a short time!" Cheng Feng praised Ah Hu.

"Hehe, it's a piece of cake. However, Boss Cheng, I have something to report to you. Kong Demao seems to have an unusual relationship with the Qilin Society. He is now visiting the prince of the Qilin Society in a club under the Qilin Society." Ah Hu continued.

"What would Qilin be?" Cheng Feng asked wonderingly.

"The Qilin Society's position in Sudong Province is higher than that of our Bauhinia Gang in Yanhai. Strictly speaking, the underground forces in Sudong Province should all be under the jurisdiction of the Qilin Society, including the Zhanhu Gang last time. A subsidiary gang of the Qilin Society."

"The influence of the Kylin Club in Eastern Jiangsu Province is not limited to the underground power circle. Their industries involve real estate, tourism, entertainment, culture, etc. Every city in Eastern Sudong Province has their branches. The relationship is very unusual.”

Ah Hu shared what he learned one by one.

"Well, don't worry about the Qilin Club for now. We only need to solve Kong Demao's matter this time. You send the information about Kong Demao you have obtained to the company, and I will handle the rest."

"Okay, I'm Ma Shan!" Ahu hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

At seven o'clock that night, Cheng Feng had just finished dinner when he received a call from Zhao Fuming: "Mr. Cheng, hello, I'm Zhao Fuming who met you during the day, do you still have any memories?"

"Hey, is it because you didn't fight during the day and are going to arrest people again?" Cheng Feng said half-jokingly.

"Mr. Cheng laughed at me. I made this call just as an intermediary. Someone wants to ask you to meet. I wonder if Mr. Cheng would appreciate it?" Zhao Fuming said.

"No time!" Cheng Feng refused with one word.

He couldn't be bothered to meet anyone, he managed to persuade Han Mengqi, and took her out for a night tour of Sioux City at night, and was about to have a romantic meeting with his wife.

"Mr. Cheng, don't rush to refuse. I don't know if Mr. Cheng has heard of the Qilin Society. The person who wants to meet Mr. Cheng today is Yinyan, one of the Jiangnan Swallows next to the prince of the Qilin Society. She wants to delay Mr. Cheng for half a day." hours, so…”

"What is the Qilin, and who are the Jiangnan Shuangyans? It sounds really awesome!" Cheng Feng said after a deliberate pause.

"What does Mr. Cheng mean?" Zhao Fuming heard Cheng Feng's tone, which seemed to be playful.

"No time, I'm going shopping with my wife tonight, that's it, goodbye!" Cheng Feng hung up the phone directly after finishing speaking, making Zhao Fuming on the other end of the phone want to be rude again.

Cheng Feng didn't bother to care about her gold or silver. She was inferior to his wife. After hanging up the phone, he came to the door of Han Mengqi's room and knocked on the door very gentlemanly.