Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Feng Sizhe, who knew this truth very well, would not release his sympathy at this moment. He just exerted a little force with his right arm, and Yuan Meimei immediately felt that her breathing was a little labored. "Okay, I'm giving you a warning. If you still don't behave, I don't mind increasing my strength. By then, I will leave a scar on your snow-white neck. It will not be beautiful then. Don't blame me."

Feng Sizhe deeply understands the saying that women love beauty. Some women regard beauty as their life. For such women, you may not be able to make them yield with other excuses and methods, but if you only talk about appearance, the effect will be completely different. He doesn't know whether Yuan Meimei is such a person, so let's give it a try at this moment.

This time Feng Sizhe guessed right. When Yuan Meimei heard that strangling her neck like this would leave a scar, her twisting and wiggling became much smaller. "No, I won't struggle anymore, and you don't want to leave any scars on my body."

Under the natural love of beauty of women, Yuan Meimei was controlled by Feng Sizhe, and then the more than 20 people who rushed into the private room all became obedient.

Controlling Yuan Meimei is equivalent to controlling the overall situation. Feng Sizhe looked indifferent, ignoring this woman who was very obedient in his arms. "Tell me, how did you know I came to Yuhe Hotel, and how do you plan to deal with me?"

"I... I don't know anything." Yuan Mei raised her eyebrows, glanced at Feng Sizhe, and turned her head away, looking unwilling to answer.

Seeing Yuan Meimei's unwillingness to cooperate, Feng Sizhe snorted coldly, then looked at the more than 20 people who had squeezed into the room, "Okay, there's nothing for you to do here, you can leave."

As for the reinforcements that Yuan Meimei called, they did not expect that Feng Sizhe could control Yuan Meimei just by saying so. They were at a loss at the moment, watching the person they wanted to support being held hostage, and they were standing aside. At this moment, they really did not know where to sit or stand. After hearing what Feng Sizhe said, they all looked at Yuan Meimei. Of course, they wanted to leave, but they were afraid that if they left like this, they would make this woman angry and come back to trouble them. In that case, it would be a loss.

Yuan Meimei's image was damaged at the moment. She was here to deal with others, but now she was being coerced by others. She was naturally angry. Seeing that these people were waiting here to laugh at her, she was also very angry. "I told you to leave, but you still don't leave. Get out of here."

She said these words almost crazily. After she said this, those people felt relieved. They nodded quickly and left the room quickly.

After those people left, Ma Jun finally stepped forward and whispered to Feng Sizhe, "Secretary Feng, this girl should be Secretary Yuan's daughter. You see, we are all acquaintances now. Can you please let her go first? Otherwise, if the news gets out, it will be bad after all."

Ma Jun had of course thought a lot more. Although he was present when Yuan Meimei made a scene at Li Shuang's wedding in Dahu County, he always believed in his heart that it was just the expression of a child's anger, which could not be taken seriously and could not be counted. Especially since Yuan Meimei's father was in a high position of power, even if you could not maintain a good relationship with such a person, at least you should not offend him, otherwise things would be really difficult to handle.

Feng Sizhe also knew that Ma Jun said this for his own good. Thinking that now that there was no one else around, Liang Yuan Meimei couldn't do anything to him, so he loosened his grip and let her go. "Okay, then I'll listen to Secretary Ma and let her go. In fact, as long as she doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble for me, I won't bother her."

Ma Jun naturally smiled at Feng Sizhe's decision to listen to his advice. Yuan Meimei suddenly regained her freedom, and she instantly became arrogant again from her previous decadent state. "Feng Sizhe, you dare to hold me hostage? Just wait, I will definitely make you pay."

Yuan Meimei, who had just finished saying this, saw a shadow passing in front of her, and then she saw a man standing next to the door of the private room with his arms folded, blocking the door.

"Haha, Miss Yuan, don't be angry. I can tell you, since I just caught you, I will definitely be able to catch you next time if I want to. But you'd better be honest. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will do something to shame you next." Feng Sizhe leisurely poured himself a cup of tea, then looked up at Yuan Meimei. Of course, he also saw Li Shuang guarding the door out of the corner of his eye.

Li Shuang had been with Feng Sizhe for a long time and could really understand his thoughts. He didn't need to say anything, Li Shuang knew to guard the gate and control Yuan Meimei.

Yuan Meimei didn't expect that the people brought by Feng Sizhe would control the door so quickly. In this way, she was still under their control. Thinking that she could be threatened by them at any time, her personal safety was still not completely guaranteed. A trace of fear appeared on her proud face, "You...what do you want to do?"

"What don't I want to do? I've already said, as long as you don't think about doing anything to me, I won't do anything to you." Feng Sizhe answered Yuan Meimei's question gently, with an attitude that whether the matter gets out of hand or not depends entirely on you.

Looking at Feng Sizhe and the situation in the room, Yuan Meimei estimated that she was not in an advantageous position at the moment. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble and embarrassment, she nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you are willing to let me go, I will not bother you anymore."

"Haha, very good. It seems that Miss Yuan is very smart. Well, as you said, if you don't cause trouble for me, I won't cause trouble for you. However, for the sake of safety, you still need to stay here with me. After we finish our meal, I will naturally send you away. What do you think?"

"You..." Hearing that Feng Sizhe actually wanted her to finish the meal with him, Yuan Meimei was immediately furious, but she really had no other choice. It was her own fault for standing up impulsively and becoming a hostage in his hands.

Seeing that Yuan Meimei was so angry that she had nothing to say, Feng Sizhe just laughed, then raised his glass to Ma Jun and said, "Come on, Secretary Ma, I'm in a good mood today, let's have a drink together."

Outside the private room, Yu Qiang was walking back and forth anxiously. At this moment, a group of policemen and reporters from several newspapers had already arrived in the lobby of Yuhe Hotel. The former were called by Yuan Meimei, and the latter were called by him. He thought that as long as he waited for Feng Sizhe to fight with others, he could let these people rush in and catch him red-handed. But now it seems that all these are impossible. Because of Yuan Meimei's impulsiveness, the initiative now fell into Feng Sizhe's hands, which made Yu Qiang not know what to do next.

He was worried about Yuan Meimei's safety. He wanted to let the police rush over, but he was afraid of making things worse. Besides, Feng Sizhe was not so easy to deal with. If he angered him, he would be dead if the other party handed over the tape with the evidence against him. Thinking that the tape he and Liu Daguang had conspired to plot against Feng Sizhe was now in someone else's hands, Yu Qiang felt much less confident.

Now Yu Qiang could only hope that Feng Sizhe could be kind and Yuan Meimei could control her temper, so that both sides would be safe. As long as Feng Sizhe came to the provincial capital this time, there would be plenty of time and opportunity to deal with him, so why rush into it?

Yu Qiang, who was in a state of panic downstairs, was now walking back and forth in the hallway. He had no idea that his actions were clearly seen by Li Shuang, who was sent downstairs by Feng Sizhe to inquire about the situation. Li Shuang saw the police and reporters in the hall on the first floor, so he quickly turned around and returned to the private room 288 on the second floor to explain everything he saw to Feng Sizhe.

Feng Sizhe had not expected that this matter was actually done by Yuan Meimei and Yu Qiang in collaboration. He could not have imagined that these two people actually called the police and reporters. He thought that if he had not been fearless and scared the other party and forced Yuan Meimei out, then when he really fought with those people, he did not know what the consequences would be. After all, a county secretary fighting with a group of gangsters in the provincial capital was absolutely 100% negative news, which would have a bad impact on his career and future, not to mention what he wanted to accomplish this time in the provincial capital.

After thinking about the possible consequences of the police and reporters, Feng Sizhe couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Sometimes life is like walking on a tightrope. If you are not careful, you may very likely fall into a path of no return. It seems that he was a little careless. If he had known this earlier, he would have brought Chen Hu with him. As the saying goes, you should not have the intention to harm others, but you must always be on guard against others.

After thinking through the possible outcomes of the incident, Feng Sizhe looked at Yuan Meimei who was sitting beside him, and a little hatred appeared in his heart. He had no grudges or hatred against this woman. It was just that she beat up the young master of the Lu family, and this made her relentless and unyielding to him. This time, she was even more ruthless, calling the police and reporters. If the situation really couldn't be controlled, wouldn't this be a big setback? No, this time he must fight back well and let her know how powerful he is, otherwise the matter would not end.