inherit quadrillion

Chapter 272

Zhu Qinghai's words were very poisonous, and they sounded harsh.

It's just that Zhang Feng was not angry when he heard what he said, nor did he show anger.

Instead, he crossed his legs and looked at Zhu Qinghai leisurely, with a smile on his face.

Zhu Qinghai didn't pay attention to Zhang Feng's expression, but yelled to himself with a sullen face: "Boy, I don't care who you are or what your status is, but compared to Mr. Zhao...you are a piece of shit. Do you understand the trash?"

Zhu Qinghai didn't know Zhang Feng's identity.

Although Zhang Feng often came to Tang's Pharmaceuticals, except for Murong Xin'er, everyone thought Zhang Feng was just a wealthy young man with nothing to do.

After all, if someone really had his own career, who would have the time to come to Tang's Pharmaceutical every day to find Murong Xin'er?

It is precisely because of Zhang Feng that he comes here almost at noon, and comes here at noon... This makes everyone think that Zhang Feng has no business of his own, and no proper job, just relying on some money at home.
And this also made Zhu Qinghai have no awe of Zhang Feng, and he was merciless when speaking.

"Boy surnamed Zhang, get the hell out of Tang's Pharmaceutical now, and don't come here again, do you hear me?"

"If you dare to come again in the future, don't blame me for asking the security to throw you out and break your dog legs."

Zhu Qinghai said coldly, completely reckless.

Zhang Feng was too lazy to talk to him, but stretched and yawned.

After Zhu Qinghai finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Murong Xin'er, and continued to say in an orderly tone: "Now go to Bihai Restaurant immediately, and go over and apologize to Mr. Zhao."

His tone was very domineering, as if he was the boss of Tang Pharmaceuticals and Murong Xin'er was a dispensable subordinate.

"Boom."

"what……"

Just as Zhu Qinghai's words fell, and Murong's heart heaved violently, there was a muffled sound, followed by a scream from Zhu Qinghai's mouth.

May there be no other reason.

It was because Zhang Feng, who was sitting by the side, raised his hand and threw a teacup while he was speaking, and the teacup hit Zhu Qinghai on the back of the head accurately, causing him to cry out in pain.

"Oh, boy... how dare you throw me, you are courting death... ah..."

Zhu Qinghai covered the back of his head, turned around and roared angrily.

But as soon as he turned around, his pupils shrank suddenly, because when he turned around, he saw a teapot flying towards his forehead.

Before he had time to dodge, the teapot full of hot water hit him directly on the forehead.

Although the teapot was not broken when it hit his forehead, a lot of hot water was spilled from the spout, making Zhu Qinghai scream.

"My surname is Zhu, I hope you can recognize yourself, and I also hope you know that Tang's Pharmaceutical is the property of the Murong family, not your property of Zhu Qinghai."

"So...you have to respect Xin'er, otherwise I will make you regret it."

Zhang Feng said lightly.

The voice is indifferent, making people sound very calm.

Zhu Qinghai, who was covering his head and screaming, heard Zhang Feng's words, raised his head and stared at him fiercely: "Fuck your grandma, what are you, you are qualified to teach me a lesson here I, I have also practiced and I will fight with you."

As he spoke, Zhu Qinghai rushed forward.

Zhang Feng sat there without moving, but reached out to pick up the boiling kettle on the table.

"Ah... what do you want to do?"

Seeing Zhang Feng, Zhu Qinghai picked up the kettle that had just boiled a pot of water, and backed away in fright, as if he was afraid that Zhang Feng would throw it over.

There is boiling water in the pot.

If it hits him and the boiling water splashes on him, it will definitely make him get some big blisters... take some skin off.

"Let me warn you, I fought with the head of the Murong family back then to fight the world, and the Murong family is able to have me, Zhu Qinghai, as a meritorious official."

He looked at Zhang Feng vigilantly, and growled lowly: "If you dare to do something to me, Patriarch Murong will not spare you."

Distinguished?

Hearing this, Zhang Feng sneered, "My surname is Zhu, are you going to use those old sesame seeds and rotten millet to flaunt yourself for the rest of your life? Or are you going to rely on these things to sell your old age for the rest of your life?"

"The development of the Murong family has something to do with you. Are you qualified to rely on the old and sell the old here?"

Zhang Feng said coldly: "Now I'll give you one last chance, immediately apologize to Xin'er, and then get out, otherwise don't blame the kettle in my hand for not having eyes."

Whoosh!
As soon as Zhang Feng finished speaking, Zhu Qinghai hid behind Murong Xin'er.

Now only Murong Xin'er's back is safe, he knew that Zhang Feng would hide from him, so he didn't dare to throw the hot water bottle at him.

"Tsk tsk, using a woman as a shield, you are really worthless."

"By the way, I have long heard that there is a director Zhu in Tang's Pharmaceuticals. With a little help to Murong's family back then, he relied on the old man to sell the old man in the company every day. He was arrogant and even sold the company's core secrets."

Zhang Feng looked at Zhu Qinghai coldly, and said in a cold voice.

Zhu Qinghai trembled: "You, you...you shut up and stop spouting blood here. When did I resell company secrets?"

"Whether you have done these things, you know it in your heart, and I don't need to say more."

"Of course, I have nothing to do with you whether you really resold the company's secrets. Now I just ask you...to apologize to Xin'er immediately, and then get out of my sight."

"This is the only request I have from you. If you can't do it, then I can only regretfully say four words to you, and you will bear the consequences!"

Zhang Feng's voice was very cold.

Even though Zhu Qinghai kept a sufficient distance from him and hid behind Murong Xin'er, he still trembled in fright at Zhang Feng's words.

Like a frightened ostrich.

"You, you... You are so special that you don't scare people here. I really think I'm afraid of you, don't you?"

"Boy surnamed Zhang, don't think that you can live here with a little money at home. You are lawless, this is Tang's Pharmaceutical, not your home."

Zhu Qinghai pretended to be calm and said, "You are the one who should get out, so...you get me out of Tang's Pharmaceutical immediately, or you will be at your own damn consequences."

threaten me?
Hearing this, Zhang Feng's face turned cold.

"Hey, I gave you a chance...but you don't know how to cherish it. If this is the case, then there is no need for you to stay in Tang's Pharmaceuticals."

Zhang Feng shook his head lightly: "Zhu Qinghai, I suggest you go back and pack your things, and get ready to get out of Tang's Pharmaceutical."

"Hehe, who do you think you are? You said that you want me to leave Tang's Pharmaceuticals, so I'm going to leave?"

Zhu Qinghai sneered and said, "Don't put on an air here, a dog will always be a dog... Do you really think you were the top young master in Yanjing at that time? Do you have the qualifications and capital?"

Zhu Qinghai said mockingly.

The end is to die at the limit!
(End of this chapter)