Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

Wangzai and Aizi jumped up from the ground! "Fuck, who are you? Our boss is here to talk to you in person, you are dreaming!"

What era is this? You are talking to me about your status! Feng Li turned around with the stick in his hand: "I don't want to dream! Since your boss doesn't want to come out, I won't force him! I pick up my trash and you open your nightclub! Let's go our separate ways!"

Brother Ji gritted his teeth and hurriedly grabbed Fengli's arm, "Hey, brother, please don't leave, I'll call the boss right away!" At this stall, even if it's expensive, he has to pay the boss out!

Brother Ji quickly dialed the boss's phone number...

It seemed to have been ringing for a long time but no one answered. Feng Li glanced at Ji Ge's phone and saw that it had been automatically hung up. Feng Li said sarcastically: "It seems that this is not the case at all!"

Ji Ge seemed very embarrassed. The boss usually wouldn't answer their calls unless he was the manager of the nightclub. If the boss didn't answer, he would be doomed. He could only smile and say, "Boss, usually at this time, he is meeting an important guest! It's inevitable that he won't answer the phone! I'll try again!"

After calling three times, no one answered. Ji Ge was so angry that he jumped up and down and cursed: "Wen Mosheng, you bastard, where the hell have you been?"

Seeing how anxious Ji Ge was, jumping up and down and beating his chest, he looked just like a gorilla seeking a mate in the forest! Feng Li couldn't help but laugh. But he still didn't give up and continued to dial the boss's number...

When Fengli was about to lose his patience, he slowly turned around, put the stick in the rack pocket, sat on the big red donkey, and was about to insert the key into the accelerator hole. Finally, someone answered the phone call made by Brother Ji.

The boss's impatient voice came from the other end: "Who is that? Why are you calling my phone so much?"

The boss finally caught up with Brother Ji, who was ecstatic. He jumped up and shouted, "Boss, where the hell have you been? I'm Rong Ji!"

"What did you say? You don't want to work here anymore?" The boss got angry when he heard someone scolding him!

Brother Ji was so scared that he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, boss, I said the wrong thing! Please forgive me, please forgive me! I found the person you want! Look..."

The person on the other end of the phone went crazy: "Didn't I tell you to take her back to the nightclub? You can't even do this!"

"If it weren't for the boss, she wouldn't come!"

"Tell him our conditions!"

"She won't believe it, she said, unless you come and talk to her in person!"

"What?" There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while. "Okay, where are you now?"

"In the center of Qingfeng Cultural Plaza!"

"Okay, wait!" The person on the other end hung up.

Brother Ji exhaled and shook his phone at Fengli: "Look, I was right! How could I joke with you about my own job?"

"Those last few times, were you looking for me to sing in your nightclub?" Fengli locked the car and got out.

"Yes, yes!" the three said in unison.

"But you looked so scary at that time. How could you look like you were hiring someone?" Feng Li pointed at their car and continued, "The roar was like that of a bomber! It was so loud that it made people feel uneasy even from far away. It looked like you were being chased! Couldn't you ride a normal motorcycle?"

"Hehehe, we are just too anxious! This concerns our jobs."

The square dance was performed freely. A light blue Lamborghini quietly stopped beside them, behind Fengli.

Feng Li suddenly heard the horn of a car behind her. She was not frightened by the sudden attack, but turned around calmly.

Jige Wangzai Aizi blew past Fengli's body like the wind. He came to the car door like a pug, bowed and nodded, and opened the door respectfully.

"Morning boss!"

"please!"

Fengli couldn't recognize this international brand car. She didn't care. It had four wheels and four people in it. It was no different from those taxis! Then she heard people around her screaming.

"Wow, this guy is so rich! He can even drive a Lamborghini!"

"Wow, yes, yes! We can't even see three of these in the city. We are so lucky today! Take a picture quickly, take a picture, and get some of this good fortune!"

Some people who didn’t know the car quietly asked the person next to them, “Is this car expensive?”

"Of course! International brand-name products cost millions!"

"No way!" Someone opened his mouth in surprise.

There were many beautiful women doing fitness dances around, and they would turn their heads and look over here from time to time, with envy in their eyes.

Feng Li looked at the pairs of golden eyes around her. No matter how expensive the car was or how rich the owner was, she would not envy them. The only right way was to find opportunities and work hard to earn money. She looked at them calmly.

The car door opened, and a pair of shiny pointed leather shoes first caught Fengli's eye. It looked like a greasy uncle. Then a young man wearing an international brand suit vest and a snow-white long-sleeved shirt got out of the car.

This man was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a handsome face and expressionless expression. He was about 1.78 meters tall and dressed in a Western style, looking like a gentleman, but he was not a gentleman.

He took a pipe and put it in his mouth. Brother Ji, Wangzi and the shorty quickly took out their lighters and respectfully helped to light the cigarette. It turned out that Brother Ji wanted them to light his cigarette! This is the flattery of the upper class! The rich are really superior!

The beauties and middle-aged women dancing around screamed: "Wow, that man is so handsome!" They stopped dancing and rushed over like a tide, pushing Fengli to the periphery.

"Wai Wai Wai, what are you doing?" Feng Li almost said it out loud. This is not a place for prostitution: "Ah!" Her feet were stepped on by those people many times. Are women nowadays so open and crazy? Where have the virtues of women gone?

The beauties were so bold that Fengli could not imagine it at all. Perhaps she was an old woman, and her thoughts were completely incompatible with this world. She only heard those beauties surrounding her and boldly greeting Wen Mosheng: "Hello, handsome guy, I am Zhou Qianqian, 24 years old!"

"Hello handsome guy, my name is An Lulu, I'm 22 years old. Can I buy you a cup of morning tea?"

Anmerson frowned, but the beauties in front of him were all dressed up, and they were indeed the most beautiful scenery here. He swept his eyes back and forth in front of them. Not bad, each of them had a hot body. He felt that their appearance was far better than Fengli's. Why not see if there is anyone with this talent among them?

So he asked, "Who among you can sing?"

The beauties heard this and screamed, "I can, I can!"

Fengli looked at the boss. Since he ignored her and recruited casually in the square, it seemed that he didn't take her seriously and didn't care about her. She didn't say anything, didn't bother him, and quietly got on her big red donkey.

Brother Ji was confused when he saw his boss suddenly change his mind, and he looked towards Fengli secretly, only to see that Fengli had already driven away.

He quickly reminded his boss, "Hey, boss, she's gone, she's gone, she's gone!"