The god-level master of the cold and beautiful president

In the end, Yang Qing invited Chu Feng out for dinner as a thank you.

As for the dark dishes she made, all of them were given to a few stray dogs in the community.

When the two were about to go out, they happened to see those stray dogs. Yang Qing wanted to say hello, but before she got close, the dogs fled away whimpering as if they had seen a natural enemy.

Seeing this, Chu Feng probably guessed why these dogs behaved like this, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yang Qing obviously also saw that these dogs were frightened by her, so she pretended nothing happened, shrugged her shoulders, and got into the car.

After the two of them finished their meal, Yang Qing sent Chu Feng to the gate of Ziyuan community, and then drove away, as if there was something wrong.

Regarding the matter of the landlord, Chu Feng knew that he was not qualified to intervene, so he did not inquire.

After returning to the house, he wrote and drew in his room, and finally drew a picture that was not very good-looking, and then, Chu Feng took the picture out the door.

When he came back again, he had a stick in his hand.

——In order to practice and master the basic stick technique, he specially asked a carpenter to urgently order one.

All afternoon, Chu Feng practiced the stick technique in Yanwei Lake Park, and when he returned to the house, it was already dark.

Winter nights come earlier.

After washing off his sweat stains and changing into clean clothes, Chu Feng made himself a bowl of noodles, and after eating, he went back to his house to sleep.

Although Zhou Yalan asked him to rest for a week, Chu Feng still decided to go to work when his physical injury recovered.

the next day.

After washing up in the morning, Chu Feng called Tang Ying as usual, made an appointment with the girl to meet in the park, and then went to Yanwei Lake Park with his stick.

Probably Chu Feng's previous threat had taken effect. Today until the end of the morning exercise, no one who is not open-eyed came to make trouble.

After returning to the house and changing into work attire, seeing that Yang Qing didn't seem to come back all night, Chu Feng was a little curious about the job of this beautiful landlady.

In the end, he got stuck at the bus stop and caught the bus to the company.

Donghai City was busy in the morning, and the entire bus was overcrowded. Chu Feng was standing near the bus door, and was molested by many beauties along the way—several good-looking beauties squeezed their chests on his arms when they got off the bus. .

When the bus arrived at the stop sign in front of Ya'an Clothing Company, the passengers on the bus had almost got off.

After Chu Feng got out of the car, he was about to go to the company when suddenly there was a sound of wheels rubbing against the ground behind him.

Hearing this voice, Chu Feng subconsciously made an evasive movement, and at the same time, he couldn't help turning his head to look behind him.

Seeing this, Chu Feng frowned.

"Yo, you're really dedicated, don't you take a break even if you get beaten?"

The silver-white Ferrari sports car drove up to Chu Feng, and then, the window opened, revealing Fang Hai's face, he glanced up and down at Chu Feng, and sneered.

"Beating? So, you sent those people?!"

Hearing this, Chu Feng's footsteps paused, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he swept towards Fang Hai.

Although he guessed in his heart that those people were sent by Fang Hai, Fang Hai's words at this moment are equivalent to proving his guess, finding someone to beat him, and making a sneer in front of him, really Is he a clay figurine? !

Ok?
For some reason, being stared at by Chu Feng, Fang Hai suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if someone had cast a spell on his body.

After realizing his strange behavior, his complexion suddenly darkened, and he only felt that he had lost face—in his opinion, Chu Feng was a humble and inferior person, but he was intimidated by such a person's eyes.

Immediately, he snorted coldly at Chu Feng, and warned: "I warn you, stay away from Zhou Yalan, he is a lowly person like you, an existence that you can't touch in your life, don't have illusions! Let me see him again!" When you are with Zhou Yalan, it's not like teaching you a lesson!"

He looked at Chu Feng aloofly, and pronounced the verdict like a god, calling Chu Feng a lowly servant.

Oh?
Hearing Fang Hai's words, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Chu Feng's mouth, then he stopped and walked towards Fang Hai.

"Boy, why, do you want to apologize to me? Haha, kneel in front of my car and kowtow twice to me, I can forgive you!"

Seeing Chu Feng approaching, Fang Hai felt that he had guessed what Chu Feng was thinking. Thinking that Chu Feng had dared to cooperate with Zhou Yalan to deceive him that day, he immediately said proudly to Chu Feng.

"Knock you!"

The next moment, Chu Feng took a quick step, came to Fang Hai and stretched out his arms, pinched Fang Hai's neck, and then made a cold sound.

"Uh……?"

This sudden incident broke Fang Hai's cognition in an instant. He found that his neck was pinched by Chu Feng, and it was very difficult to breathe. Fang Hai was startled and angry, and glared at Chu Feng, signaling Chu Feng to let go of himself.

"Oh, you are so arrogant, you think it's great to be rich?!"

Sensing Fang Hai's eyes, Chu Feng sneered a little, and then increased the strength of his fingers.

Fang Hai's face suddenly turned pale.

"Cough... loose... let go!"

Realizing that Chu Feng seemed to be planning to pinch him to death, Fang Hai's eyes were filled with panic. In fear, he hurriedly slapped Chu Feng's arm with both hands to resist.

"Is that not enough?"

Seeing Fang Hai's useless appearance, a trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Chu Feng's mouth, and his fingers contracted again.

"Uh……"

Fang Hai felt short of breath for a moment, and under fear in his heart, he looked at Chu Feng with a face of fear, and at the same time there was a pleading look in his eyes, begging Chu Feng to let him go.

During this process, his pupils were constantly shrinking, and he was about to suffocate to death due to difficulty in breathing.

Chu Feng took the changes in Fang Hai's face and eyes into his eyes, without any mercy. When Fang Hai attacked him, he should have expected such a scene to happen.

Twenty seconds passed quickly, and just as Fang Hai was about to lose his breath, Chu Feng let go of his fingers...

"Cough cough...cough cough."

In vain, he felt that his neck was in contact with the restraint, and he breathed under the air again. Fang Haidun coughed violently for a while, and at the same time he breathed the air wantonly. At this moment, he realized how wonderful it is to be able to breathe.

During this process, Chu Feng did not move any more, he just stared at Fang Hai, and then said lightly: "If those grandsons hadn't run so fast, I would have broken their legs. Can you deal with me?"

Ok?
When Fang Hai, who was coughing, heard this, he subconsciously stopped coughing, then he looked up at Chu Feng, and was about to speak out angrily.

"I advise you, it's best to keep your mouth shut."

Seeing Fang Hai's intentions, Chu Feng coldly issued a warning.