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night.

Chen Feng returned to the Longhu Yihe Villa area.

After putting away my luggage and preparing to take a shower, the doorbell rang suddenly.

He turned around and walked to the monitor to take a look.

Huh?

Is it the two of them?

Liang Wanqiu and Song Yawen.

The two of them were standing at the door, seemingly holding a bottle of red wine and some food in their hands.

Chen Feng pondered for a moment, then opened the door and walked out.

Open the gate.

When Liang Wanqiu saw Chen Feng, her eyes lit up instantly, and a gentle smile appeared on her face: "Are you back?"

"Sister Liang."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, then looked at Song Yawen: "Sister Song is here too."

"Yes, it is."

Song Yawen seemed to have drunk a lot of wine.

His face was bright red.

Fascinating eyes.

The voluptuous figure also shows the charm of a mature woman.

She winked at Chen Feng and said, "Brother, I brought a six-figure bottle of red wine. Let's have two drinks together. I'll just treat it as a celebration for you. Is that convenient?"

"Sorry for the inconvenience."

Chen Feng refused without thinking: "I just came back today, I still have things to deal with. And I have to join the set tomorrow, sorry."

Song Yawen was stunned.

She didn't expect Chen Feng to refuse so simply.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Can you sit down for a while? Just sit down for a while?"

"I'm sorry, it's not very convenient."

Chen Feng was indifferent.

Song Yawen was at a loss and turned to look at Liang Wanqiu.

Signal her to intercede.

Unfortunately, Liang Wanqiu was helpless.

What qualifications does she have to intercede?

But they were already at the door, and it was really hard to explain without saying anything, so I had no choice but to say softly: "A Feng, Sister Song is actually here because of Lin Zu's affairs."

"what's up?"

Chen Feng asked casually.

"Sister Song...she wants to get back together with Lin Zu."

Chen Feng glanced at Song Yawen: "Then Sister Song should go to Lin Zu. What are you doing with me?"

Song Yawen bit her lip and sighed softly: "You think I didn't go to him? But he was very determined and said it was over. What should I do?"

"Hehe, I don't know about that."

Chen Feng chuckled: "I am neither Lin Zu's father nor his guardian. There is no point in asking me about his relationship. But I am a little curious and want to ask, why did you break up with him in the first place? And you just said so. No hesitation?"

Song Yawen's eyes evaded: "I... wasn't I confused for a moment?"

The smile on Chen Feng's face disappeared and he said indifferently: "Then why do you want to get back together with him now?"

Song Yawen: "He... oh, let me tell the truth. I have made a lot of boyfriends. But sincerely, only Lin Zu can get along with me in bed... in bed."

Chen Feng: "..."

Liang Wanqiu: "..."

Song Yawen seemed to be risking everything. She looked up at Chen Feng and said seriously: "Chen Feng, help me talk to Azu. I can't live without him anymore."

Chen Feng looked indifferent: "Sister Song, let me make three points."

"First, Azu is my friend, not my son."

"Second, Azu is not a big sex product."

"Third, Azu will get married and have children sooner or later."

"Think carefully about what I said, and then go and resolve the matter between you with him."

"I have no qualifications or obligation to intervene."

"that's it."

After saying that, he turned to look at Liang Wanqiu and said with a smile: "Sister Liang, we will meet another day. I am really busy today and have a lot of things to do. You can go back first. Thank you for the wine."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the courtyard, closing the door behind him.

Outside.

Song Yawen's face turned pale.

The red wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The bottle is not corked either.

Six figures worth of red wine spilled onto the ground.

Liang Wanqiu reluctantly went over to support her and persuaded softly: "Sister Song, go back to my place first. Ah Feng really can't help you with A Zu's matter."

"Ugh!"

Song Yawen turned around slumped and said in despair: "I didn't expect him to be so cold."

"You mean A Feng?"

"Correct."

"He is a person who distinguishes between public and private matters."

"Humph, I don't think he has much nostalgia for you."

"..."

"There are rumors on the Internet about him and that Chu Ning, don't you believe it?"

"I believe."

"I believe you still..."

Liang Wanqiu murmured softly: "Who he sleeps with is his business. He is a single man and does not break the law or violate any rules. As for me treating him, that is my business. It does not violate the law or violate any rules."

Song Yawen: "..."

Totally emo.

……

Chen Feng returned to his home and quickly took a hot bath.

Thoroughly wash away the dust.

After taking a shower, return to the living room.

Just as I was about to sit down and rest for a while, the doorbell rang again.

Chen Feng frowned.

Isn’t it still Song Yawen?

Are you bothered?

He stood up and walked to the monitor to take a look, and was stunned.

Huh?

It's actually Jiang Pinting?

How did she find it?

Moreover, she actually arrived at her doorstep openly?

How did you get in?

Chen Feng was in disbelief and pushed the door open to leave the hospital.

Open the door.

Outside.

Jiang Pinting was wearing a snow-white down jacket, a pair of long leather boots, and a wool hat on her head.

No makeup, elegant.

What a pretty face.

But Chen Feng knew that she was wearing a silicone mask.

This is not her real face.

"Hi, Chen Feng. Long time no see."

Jiang Pinting smiled and waved.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Feng frowned and looked at her: "You're not still thinking about what list you want me to steal for you, are you?"

"No, I found a master to steal the list. He is also the successor of your stealing family. In theory, he should be under your jurisdiction. I came to you this time just to have a chat."

Chen Feng immediately turned around to close the door: "Sorry, I'm not free."

"Wait a minute, Chen Feng."

Jiang Pinting quickly reached out to block the hospital door and said urgently: "Listen to me. What I want to talk to you about are the people behind the robbery of the magnolia flowers. Because I heard rumors that you may be their next target."

Chen Feng paused.

Jiang Pinting continued: "Chen Feng, the person who recognizes the blood handkerchief in your hand is very powerful."

Chen Feng finally looked back at her.

Jiang Pinting breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Give me 5 minutes, sit down and chat. If you still think it doesn't matter, I will leave in 5 minutes."

"come in."

Chen Feng let go of his hand and turned around and entered the courtyard.

Jiang Pinting let out a long breath, with a smile on her lips, then entered the courtyard, turned around and gently closed the door.

After entering the living room.

Jiang Pinting looked at everything in the room in surprise: "Oh my God, it turns out that the place you live in is so luxurious. Were you really a bit player before?"

"Five minutes is not a long time."

Chen Feng replied casually, then sat down on the sofa and looked at Jiang Pinting silently.

Jiang Pinting had no choice but to sit aside.

"Okay, let's get down to business. According to rumors, Mo Magnolia has been sent to Yanjing. In fact, this is the real purpose of my coming to Yanjing."

Chen Feng blinked: "Is there anything else?"

"Also, someone recognized the handkerchief you used to perform tricks on the variety show. Is it the bloody handkerchief from the Red Handkerchief Gate?"

Chen Feng's face was expressionless: "Do you believe it?"

Jiang Pinting smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't believe it at first. But someone swore that it was the blood handkerchief, so it's not up to me to believe it or not. Anyway, someone is thinking about you."

"who?"

"It is said that he is from the Warangbao Consortium."

Chen Feng frowned: "What is the Warangbao Consortium?"

"That is the top invisible family in the Western world. It is comparable to the top corporate empires of Rockefeller, Morgan and Rothschild in Europe."

Chen Feng: "..."

He thought of that Mike Martin.

The golden-haired foreigner is nominally the Xia-based president of the Constant Group of Eagle Sauce Country.

But Chen Feng saw him with his 'fiery eyes', and he was the general manager of the Warangbao Consortium in Xia.

So, it’s him?