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Chapter 289 I Don't Have a Fever
Done!

Zhang Feng let go of the hand on Ma Mingsheng's shoulder.

On his face was an expression of, you can get out now.

"You want me to get out of here, dreaming... I sat in today majestically, and now I want to go out in a big way. I want to see... If I don't get out, what can you do to me?"

Ma Mingsheng is also stubborn.

It seems that he may feel that he can enjoy the shade with his back against the big tree, and that he has Zhang Feng as his backer, so he doesn't need to be afraid of Zhang Feng.

After Zhang Feng heard Ma Mingsheng's tough words, he sneered: "Don't get lost, right? If this is the case... Brother Xiong, it's time for you to make a move."

In college!
Zhou Xiong and Zhang Feng are buddies in the same dormitory, so Zhang Feng is very familiar with Zhou Xiong's violent temper and the aggressive elements in Zhou Xiong's bones.

At this moment, just by looking at Zhou Xiong's expression, he knew that Zhou Xiong was already full of anger, and Zhou Xiong would strike without hesitation as long as he said a word.

as predicted!

Just as Zhang Feng expected, Zhou Xiong had already stood up before his words fell.

Then without saying a word of nonsense, he clenched his fist and threw it at Ma Mingsheng.

"boom!"

"what……"

Zhou Xiong's fist hit Ma Mingsheng's chest quickly and hard, and Ma Mingsheng screamed in pain.

But before his screams fell, Zhou Xiong had already cursed angrily: "Damn, you dare to be arrogant in our Eiffel wine estate, I think you are really tired of life, today your grandfather Zhou Xiong will teach you how to behave. "

Zhou Xiong growled.

While growling, he tightly grabbed Ma Mingsheng's hair, swung his arm with the other hand, and slapped Ma Mingsheng's face crazily as if he didn't want money.

"Stop, stop now."

"Boy surnamed Zhou, do you know what you are doing now? Do you want to die?"

When the two middle-aged men who came with Ma Mingsheng saw that Ma Mingsheng was grabbed by the hair and slapped, they suddenly changed color... and roared angrily.

However, as soon as their roars fell, Zhang Feng looked at them with cold, emotionless eyes: "Why, do you two also want to try the feeling of being slapped?"

"If you want to try it, you can tell me directly... I don't mind doing it myself and giving you dozens of slaps."

"If you don't want to try it, just shut up obediently and get ready to get out of the Eiffel wine estate."

Zhang Feng said coldly.

His voice was like the twelfth lunar month, like a cold wind blowing on the Arctic ice sheet, making the two of them feel like they were frozen.

Don't dare to say a word anymore.

Zhou Xiong's slaps continued.

After three or forty pumps in a row, Zhou Xiong finally stopped. At this moment, Ma Mingsheng was already a little confused by the pumping, and his whole body was paralyzed on the ground like mud.

"puff!"

Zhang Feng did not sympathize with him, but picked up a glass of water on the table and poured it directly on Ma Mingsheng's face.

Although it was lukewarm water, Ma Mingsheng woke up from the splash of consciousness.

He looked at Zhang Feng in horror: "You, you..."

"I don't want to talk to you. Now you have two options. The first option is... Get out as I just said."

"The second choice is that you can choose to be a tough guy and see if it is your backbone or my brother Xiong's fist."

Zhang Feng looked at Ma Mingsheng with a smile on his face, and said calmly.

His tone was very calm, and there was a smile on his face.

But at this moment, his smile looked like a devil in Ma Mingsheng's eyes, and Zhang Feng's voice made Ma Mingsheng's body tremble violently.

"No, no...don't do it."

"No, no."

He looked at Zhang Feng in horror and shook his head desperately.

"If you don't want to be beaten, then get the hell out... The three of you get out of the Eiffel wine estate together."

Zhang Feng looked at the three of them, and said without a trace of emotion in his tone.

It's not that he's violent.

It's that these three people have already united and came to his wine estate to make trouble, so there is no need for him to be polite to these three.

Let them get out of the Eiffel wine estate, this is still the most merciful way for them.

"Okay, get out...I'll get out now."

Ma Mingsheng was a little dazed after being whipped, and at this moment he didn't dare to say anything anymore, he indulged the incomparable humiliation in his heart, but he could only bear the humiliation and lay down on the ground, rolling towards the outside.

His two companions also gritted their teeth and fell to the ground and rolled outside.

Soon they rolled out of Wang Jian's office, then stood up from the ground in a scramble, and ran away without a trace.

"Haha, hahaha... relieve your anger, it's really Tai Te Niang's relief."

After Ma Mingsheng and the others got out, Wang Jian finally couldn't help it, and laughed loudly while patting his belly.

Zhou Xiong clasped his fist and waved it fiercely: "Yeah, I'm really relieved... If I hadn't been afraid of slapping this Ma to death just now, I really wish I could slap him a hundred more times."

"Haha, Brother Xiong, if you still want to slap him, you will have plenty of opportunities in the future." Zhang Feng glanced at Zhou Xiong and said with a smile.

Following his words, the three of them laughed again.

When the laughter fell, Wang Jian's face turned serious, he looked at Zhang Feng and said, "Young Master Zhang, it's all fun and fun...but we are facing very difficult troubles right now."

"Although we drove Ma Mingsheng away this time and let him get out of the Eiffel wine estate, the enmity between us is still settled."

"I reckon...the Marie wine and other wine brands will deal with us even more crazily."

As he spoke, Wang Jian sighed deeply.

There was also a worried look on his face.

Hearing Ma Jian's words, Zhou Xiong frowned, with a worried expression on his face: "Yes, what Mr. Wang said is the truth, Fengzi...do you have any good way to deal with it now, let's You can’t keep consuming like this, you have to take some countermeasures.”

Responses?

Hearing this, Wang Pingfei laughed: "There are no countermeasures, because we don't need to deal with... Mary Red Wine has been going for a few days. In this case, we should just stand firm and continue production. It's completely unnecessary."

No need to deal with it?
How many days has it been since Marie's red wine danced?
Hearing this, Wang Jian and Zhou Xiong looked at each other, and then looked at Zhang Feng with very surprised eyes.

"Fengzi, what nonsense are you talking about? Mary's wine is one of the top ten brands of wine in the world, so how could it not last for a few days?"

Speaking of which, Zhou Xiong raised his hand to touch Wang Pingfei's forehead, and then said in doubt: "I don't even have a fever, so why are you talking nonsense here?"

Zhang Feng: "..."

(End of this chapter)