Please, one dollar can be exchanged for everything, super cool

Chen Feiyu ignored Wang Feng, stood up after putting on his shoes, and asked Fang Yuan's opinion.

"How about it, is it okay?"

"Well, it looks great!"

Fang Yuan's eyes are full of little stars, she can't wait to see Chen Feiyu's flowers.

Xiao Chen was already quite handsome, but if he dressed up well, his whole temperament would be sublimated to another level in an instant, like that kind of elegant nobleman.

"Mr. Chen, you are really handsome and handsome!"

Wang Feng gave a thumbs up, and the rainbow fart was slapped for free, but Chen Feiyu didn't like this at all, and just glanced at Wang Feng coldly.

"Did I ask you?"

"Uh... I'm talking too much."

Wang Feng didn't dare to show his anger after touching his nose, so he could only apologize with an embarrassing smile.

There is no way, who will let others be a big boss!

If he wanted to make money, he had to look at Chen Feiyu's face.

Although Wang Feng has a little money, he still has self-knowledge. For a small boss like him, Chen Feiyu can crush hundreds of them to death with one finger!

"Is that your son?"

Chen Feiyu pointed to Wang Shaobing who was not far away, and the latter turned his head guiltily.

Although Wang Shaobing is a dude, he is not completely out of his mind. His father apologized in turn when he was reprimanded. He couldn't see that he had kicked the iron plate!

If it weren't for the pain in his lumbar spine that he couldn't move now, Wang Shaobing would have run away long ago!

"It's the dog. Could it be that Mr. Chen is the child's friend?"

As soon as Chen Feiyu mentioned Wang Shaobing, Wang Feng recalled that his son was beaten: "Mr. Chen is sorry, I have to deal with one thing first."

"Which bastard beat my son, stand up for me!"

Everyone stared and stared in silence, and no one came forward to admit it.

"No one will admit it, right! There are surveillance cameras in my store. If I find out who beat my son, I will let him go out sideways today!"

"I hit it."

Suddenly a voice broke the silence.

"Hehe, I finally admitted it, right..."

Wang Feng sneered and looked for the reputation, only to find that there were only two people standing in the direction of the voice, one was Chen Feiyu and the other was Fang Yuan.

Wang Feng was slightly taken aback, it seemed to be Chen Feiyu's voice just now!

"Uh... Mr. Chen, it was you just now..."

"I'm the one talking."

Chen Feiyu sat down, resting one hand on the armrest of the sofa, raised his legs, with a hint of imperial contempt in his eyes.

"I beat your son, do you have any objection?"

Chen Feiyu understood that most of Wang Shaobing's domineering personality was inherited from Wang Feng, and it had a lot to do with his tutor.

Boom~~!

Wang Feng's whole body seemed to be hit by lightning, his mind went blank, and he froze in place like a wooden man.

He actually called Chen Feiyu a bastard just now in front of Chen Feiyu...

What the hell!

The hole is getting bigger!

"Good fight! Great fight!"

After a while, Wang Feng clapped his hands and said, "This little bastard is so spoiled by his mother and grandparents, I have long wanted to deal with him!"

"Aren't you angry?"

"Mr. Chen is willing to teach my son for me. It is an honor for our family. I thank you before it's too late. How could you be angry!"

I have to say that Wang Feng reacted very quickly, and when he realized something was wrong, he immediately changed his attitude.

Seeing that Chen Feiyu didn't speak, Wang Feng was extremely anxious!

He had heard the story of Chen Feiyu.

During the shop inspection on the first day, the manager of the coffee shop at the end of the street offended Chen Feiyu, and almost forced the entire coffee shop to close down!

Wang Feng scolded his son a thousand times in his heart.

It's not good to provoke anyone, but Chen Feiyu!

If Chen Feiyu ordered to close the luxury store in a fit of rage, then their Wang family would have to eat the northwest wind in the future!

"You son of a bitch! Why don't you come over and apologize to Mr. Chen!"

"Dad, I...I have back pain and can't walk..."

Wang Shaobing was wronged, if he could move, he would have run away, why would he stay here.

"If you can't walk, then crawl over here!"

Seeing Wang Shaobing moving slowly, like an old lady, Wang Feng strode forward, grabbed his son by the collar, and dragged him to Chen Feiyu.

"Nizi, don't kneel down yet!"

"Dad, with so many people watching, can you not kneel?"

Wang Shaobing also knew that he had caused a catastrophe, but he was arrogant because his ancestors had never kneeled before, so it was obviously impossible for him to kneel for Chen Feiyu!

Besides, kneeling in front of so many people, isn't he losing face?

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76. Brother Yu in society, teach the rich second generation to be a man

Wang Feng was anxious and angry, and now his brows were on fire, and this bastard only cared about his own face.

Is money important, or face important?

Wang Feng didn't understand, he was smart, he was worth hundreds of millions from nothing, how could he give birth to such a worthless prodigal?

He wished he could stuff Wang Shaobing back into his fucking stomach and remake it!

Seeing that Wang Shaobing still had his neck straight and refused to kneel down, Wang Feng couldn't care less, and kicked heavily on Wang Shaobing's popliteal.

(popliteal fossa: the depression behind the knee)

Pfft!

Wang Shaobing knelt on his knees. He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't move because of the pain in his back.

"Mr. Chen, I'm very sorry, Quanzi doesn't know your identity, please forgive me for any offense, and don't care about him as a child."

Hearing this, everyone curled their lips in disdain, with as much contempt in their eyes as they wanted.

Wang Shaobing was tall and big, probably about 20 years old, yet Wang Feng had the nerve to call him a child!

Vomit~~!

So disgusting!

This is the worst time for the word "child" to be hacked!

Looking at Fang Yuan, who was as beautiful as a fairy beside Chen Feiyu, Wang Feng guessed it all at once.

It is estimated that Chen Feiyu was shopping in the store with his girlfriend, and Wang Shaobing happened to come to the store, and when he saw Fang Yuan, he got confused.

So he offended Chen Feiyu, and the two went from quarreling to fighting!

Wang Feng was secretly glad that his son couldn't beat Chen Feiyu. If he beat the big boss, there would be no place for them in Xintai Commercial Street.

"I am a very fair person. If your son wants to kick me, I will kick him."

"Yes, yes, it should be!"

Wang Feng had a flattering expression on his face, let alone a kick, if it could appease Chen Feiyu's anger, he would have no objection even if he kicked Wang Shaobing ten or one hundred times.

He won't die if he kicks a few times, but if he doesn't have money, his life will be worse than death!

"Mr. Chen, did you forgive the dog?"

"I'm not angry, how can I forgive you? But..."

Wang Feng thought it was all right, but Chen Feiyu suddenly changed his tone of voice, and his heart jumped into his throat instantly.

"But as I said, I am a fair man."

Chen Feiyu pondered for a moment, and said, "Your shop is all closed."

"Ah? Why is that!"

Wang Feng was terrified to death. He had a total of four luxury stores in his hands, one was in a shopping mall in the city center, and three of them were in Xintai Commercial Street.

If he were to close all three stores, most of his investment would be lost!

Moreover, the luxury store in the city center has just opened, and it still needs the funds of these three stores to support it. If the three stores are closed, the capital chain will be broken!

"Why? Your son said to give me these two sets of clothes and let me leave her."

Chen Feiyu took out a bank card: "I paid for these two sets of clothes, so you guys also get out of the commercial street."

"No, no, Mr. Chen, the clothes are mine, please give us another chance!"

"I gave the money, it's up to you whether to take it or not."

It can be seen from Chen Feiyu's firm eyes that he has made up his mind, and Wang Feng cast a look of help at the new property manager and others.

Many members of the new leadership team pretended not to see it and turned their heads in other directions.

Let them intercede for Wang Feng?

Don't even think about it!

It is no small matter for Mr. Chen to lose his temper. He is courting death by speaking well of Wang Feng!

We are good friends when eating and drinking, but once it comes to the issue of interests, I am sorry that we don't know anyone.

Pfft!

Wang Feng sat on the ground paralyzed in despair, feeling completely lost.

Closing three stores will kill him!

"Let's go."

Chen Feiyu said to Fang Yuan, then put away the bank card and walked to the door of the store.

However, when passing by the security guards, Chen Feiyu suddenly stopped in his tracks. The security guards were startled, and quickly straightened their backs.

"Just now he said that he would let me know why the flowers are so red."

Chen Feiyu pointed to Wang Shaobing: "Go and tell him now why Guan Gong's face is red."

The corners of the security guards' eyes twitched slightly, they didn't understand what Chen Feiyu meant.

This is to let them go and draw Wang Shaobing!

Chen Feiyu did not forget to tell him: "Remember, take him to the security room and greet him slowly, so as not to affect the customer's shopping mood."

"Yes!"

The leading security guard yelled: "This person is disrupting the order of the commercial street, take him away!"

So the rest of the security guards rushed up like hungry wolves rushing for food, and dragged Wang Shaobing out of the store, and Wang Shaobing cried in fright.

"Dad! Help me, woo woo woo!"

The security guard covered Wang Shaobing's mouth, and whispered in his ear: "Save your energy, you offended our President Chen, and the Jade Emperor will not be able to save you even if the Jade Emperor comes!"

Wang Shaobing was taken away, but Wang Feng didn't seem to hear his son's cry for help, and sat on the ground in a daze, muttering to himself all the time.

"It's gone...it's gone...it's gone..."

"it is good!"