Beautiful president's evil Tyrannosaurus

Chapter 47
Zhao Tianfeng's snakeskin bag has some reflections, and the red color inside can be seen.

Du Dajun's eyes were burning. Such a big bag of banknotes must have at least several million.

He had a bad idea.

Zhao Tianfeng was riding on the electric car, talking and laughing with Li Yuting, but he didn't notice that there was a pair of cold eyes in the car not far away, watching him.

Du Dajun wanted to trouble Zhao Tianfeng.

But he knew how powerful Zhao Tianfeng was.

When he was at Zhang Yan's express company last time, Du Dajun saw Zhao Tianfeng do [-] push-ups with his own eyes. This kind of man has good physical fitness and strong physical strength.

If Du Dajun is alone, he is definitely not an opponent.

But Feng Xusheng was sitting in his car, and Feng Xusheng was accompanied by a bodyguard.

This bodyguard is a master, it is easy to deal with Zhao Tianfeng, and he can also get the money in his snakeskin bag, and then turn it into his own money.

Du Dajun looked at the young man next to him, and said respectfully, "Young Master, let me tell you something, my father left me 300 million before he died."

The young man has a handsome face, but his face is pale, which is a manifestation of kidney deficiency.

Because young people have to change girlfriends every once in a while, go to KTV to drink and sing, and spend a lot of money in one night, so his kidneys are naturally not good enough.

When Feng Xusheng heard Du Dajun say that his father left 300 million yuan, a light appeared in Feng Xusheng's eyes.

But there was a trace of doubt in his heart, the guy in front of him couldn't even find a job, how could he have 300 million?
If there are really 300 million, do you still have to mess with yourself?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, since Du Dajun said he has 300 million, let it be assumed that he has it.

Feng Xusheng smiled: "Du Dajun, you just followed me. I have a good impression of you. Work hard, and I will promote you in the future. By the way, lend me your 300 million first, and I will return it to you later."

Feng Xusheng talked about borrowing money, but he had no intention of paying it back.

As long as the 300 million is in hand, it will become Feng Xusheng's money, and he can spend it however he wants.

Feng Xusheng has recently taken a fancy to a model, but that model is extremely arrogant and needs money to get it done.

With that money, he could spend a good night with that model.

Du Dajun said with a look of hesitation on his face: "Young master, although my father left 300 million yuan before his death, he lost it yesterday."

When Feng Xusheng heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, half dead with anger.

This Du Dajun is playing tricks on him, just now he said he had 300 million, but now he says he lost it, are you treating me as mentally handicapped? It's so daring, even a young master like me dares to play tricks on him.

Feng Xusheng looked at Du Dajun with a cold face, and if the other party didn't give him an explanation, he would teach him a lesson.

Du Dajun's expression changed, he saw threats in Feng Xusheng's eyes.

Du Dajun hurriedly said: "Master, I didn't lie to you. The 300 million my father left me was really lost, but I just found out that the 300 million was behind the person riding the electric bike in front. He must have stolen it." My father's 300 million, we just need to get the 300 million over."

Du Dajun expressed the purpose in his heart.

Not only did he want to snatch the money from Zhao Tianfeng's snakeskin bag, but he also charged him with theft.

Feng Xusheng looked in the direction of Du Dajun's finger, and sure enough, he found that not far away, there was a young man riding an electric bicycle with a snakeskin bag on the back. Looking carefully, the red ones inside were all banknotes.

There must be 300 million in such a large bag of banknotes.

Feng Xusheng's breathing became rapid.

One million is not a small sum.

Enough to take him for a long time.

Feng Xusheng waved his hand, and said to Du Dajun and the bodyguards behind him: "Come on, come down with me, let that guy give us 300 million, and if he dares not, teach him a lesson."

A look of joy appeared in Du Dajun's eyes, and his plot had succeeded.

He just wanted to use Feng Xusheng's position to deal with Zhao Tianfeng.

Feng Xusheng came to Zhao Tianfeng with arrogance: "Boy, did you steal the 300 million from my subordinates? Be honest and hand over the money in your snakeskin bag to me. Otherwise, I will not have your good fruit today."

Zhao Tianfeng's eyes showed sarcasm. Is the young man in front of him an idiot? He even said that he stole the money and still wants to give it to him. Is his brain flooded, or is he short-circuited?
Zhao Tianfeng smiled coldly: "What kind of thing are you, dare to say that I stole money, and don't look in the mirror, what kind of onion are you?"

A hint of anger appeared on Feng Xusheng's face.

He is also a well-known figure in Suhe City, and many people know him.

As long as he said a word, the other party would obediently pay the money, and this young man dared to go against him.

The surrounding crowd recognized Feng Xusheng, and their expressions changed slightly.

Some people had paid Feng Xusheng money before, so they naturally knew his identity.

Chinese people like to watch the excitement.

Most didn't leave.

The inner three floors and the outer three floors gathered together, all looking inside.

They want to see how this matter will be resolved.

A look of fear appeared in Li Yuting's eyes. She recognized Feng Xusheng and knew that he was unusual.

Li Yuting came to Zhao Tianfeng's side and told Zhao Tianfeng the identity of Feng Xusheng.

There was a hint of surprise in Zhao Tianfeng's eyes, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to have such an identity.

But so what, if you dare to offend him, you will have to pay the price.

Feng Xusheng pointed to Du Dajun next to him and said, "His father left him 300 million before he died. He told me just now that you stole the money, and he still dare not admit it."

Zhao Tianfeng looked at Du Dajun with a cold light in his eyes.

He was still wondering just now, and he didn't know Feng Xusheng, so why would he be troubled.

Now, he finally understood that everything was caused by Du Dajun.

Zhao Tianfeng remembered very clearly that the last time he went to the Midnight Bar to deliver a courier, because the bar was closed for the time being, he was dragged in by the proprietress of the foot bath shop next door, and it was Du Dajun who reported him.

In the past few days, Zhao Tianfeng has been trying to find trouble with Du Dajun, but he has not seen him.

The enemy's road is narrow, and I actually saw it today.

This Du Dajun is really a bad guy, he even encouraged Feng Xusheng to steal Zhao Tianfeng's money.

Zhao Tianfeng's voice was indifferent: "I thought who it was, it turned out to be Du Dajun, you trash, the last time Zhang Yan's courier company recruited employees, you were eliminated, and I made you roll off the ground, so you held a grudge and even said that your father It is really unfilial to leave you money when you die."

Zhao Tianfeng's mouth was extremely vicious, he scolded Du Dajun bloody, and at the same time explained the cause and effect.

Feng Xusheng naturally knew that Du Dajun was not a good person.

But for the 300 million, he could only do what Du Dajun said.

Feng Xusheng had done many bad things for money before, and he didn't care about doing one more thing.

Feng Xusheng gave Du Dajun a wink, meaning to let him deal with Zhao Tianfeng.

(End of this chapter)