The Only Magician on Earth

   "Tell me about your conditions! How much do you want?" Guan Zishao ignored Feng Cheng's expression and asked in a cold tone.

   "I don't want money! You know, in my current state, it's not money that I lack." Feng Cheng said for a while, reached out and took out a lighter, took out a cigarette and lit it.

   A smoke ring spit out in the direction of Guan Zishao without hesitation.

  The lingering green smoke filled the surroundings of Guan Zishao.

   Guan Zishao frowned slightly. However, nothing was said.

   This forbearance attitude made Feng Cheng feel a strange pleasure in his heart.

   "Help me apply for a green card in Canada. Also, I have some property that needs to be transferred abroad. The Feng Group is overwhelmed by everyone. I don't trust others. I believe Mr. Guan will be able to help with it?"

   After finishing speaking, Feng Cheng put his hands on the table and looked at Guan Zishao.

   "Is this all the conditions?" Guan Zishao did not immediately express his position, but instead asked a question.

   "Yeah!" Feng Cheng nodded.

   "Okay, I promise you!" Guan Zishao said sharply.

   The other party did not want money, but asked for some help. This condition was originally expected by Guan Zishao.

   "Hahaha, Mr. Guan is really fast-talking, always in style."

   Feng Cheng laughed and stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with Guan Zishao.

   Guan Zishao was icyly motionless, obviously not intending to shake hands with the other party.

   "Promise your conditions, and I will help you complete it as soon as possible. These materials should only be part of it? When will you send me the complete information?"

"Tomorrow! At the latest tomorrow afternoon, I will have someone deliver it to you. (First) Guan Zong's reputation. I believe there will be absolutely no problem." Feng Cheng didn't feel embarrassed, and took the opportunity to withdraw his hand. , wiping his hair back, "After the business is negotiated, Mr. Guan won't even have time to have a meal together? Of course, maybe I'm at this level now, and I really don't have the same table with Mr. Guan. Qualification to drink together.”

   Feng Cheng said normally. Laughing self-deprecatingly.

   His attitude made Guan Zishao soften his heart.

   Guan Zishao has always hated Feng Cheng who is arrogant and arrogant. However, I have to say. Feng Cheng has always been responsive to Guan Zishao's requests, correcting the attitude of his suitors.

   My heart softened and I planned to leave immediately. The body shifted, but did not move.

  Sun Feifei naturally follows her own boss's lead.

   Feng Cheng saw this, the corner of his mouth rose with a smile, and reached out to ring the bell.

   Soon, the waiter started serving the dishes.

   Delicious and well-matched, it also has the characteristics of Haicheng.

   Feng Cheng took out another bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet at the back.

   It is normal for diners to bring some rare red wine, Guan Zishao has no doubts.

  Crystal clear goblet, blood red wine.

   Feng Cheng was in a pretty good mood. Eat and drink.

   While continuing to toast Guan Zishao and Sun Feifei.

   Guan Zishao just took two sips politely, while Sun Feifei accompanied Feng Cheng to drink.

   After a while, he heard a "bang", but Sun Feifei's body softened. He fell to the ground, knocking all the cups and plates on the table to the ground.

"Um?"

   Guan Zishao hadn't noticed anything unusual at this time. This was the first time she drank at the same table with Feifei Sun. She thought it was because Feifei Sun's alcohol intake was poor, so she stood up and went over to help Feifei Sun.

   But, just stood up. I felt black in front of my eyes, my legs were weak, and my whole body was weak.

   In a daze, seeing Feng Chengyin's dangerous smiling face on the opposite side, his heart suddenly jingled. He reached out and touched the phone next to him.

   Feng Cheng has already taken two steps.

"Snapped!"

   He reached out and opened Guan Zishao's hand.

   "Wow!"

  The phone fell on the ground and slid away far away.

   "Feng Cheng, what do you want to do!"

   Guan Zishao gritted his teeth and shouted.

   "Hey, Mr. Guan, I didn't expect you to have today?"

   Feng Cheng's face was hideous, he stretched out his hand to grab Guan Zishao's hair, picked up the wine glass on the table, and poured it into Guan Zishao's mouth.

   Guan Zishao naturally knew what the consequences would be after being poured in, and struggled desperately. However, the few sips he drank just now also contained some intoxicating drugs, and he was exhausted. How could he break free?

   Guan Zishao only felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker, no matter how hard she insisted, her eyelids could not be opened.

  The last picture is to see the private room door open, and a few men walked in with a smile on their faces. Behind him, there seemed to be some loud noises, and a woman's costume flashed.

   Fat Luo, Er Bing...

   They are all from the Haicheng circle. Although Guan Zishao has nothing to do with them, he has heard of the dirty things they usually do.

   Now, when he thinks of what he might encounter when he falls into their hands, his heart is filled with despair, and he wants to die immediately.

   "Ancient style..."

   At this time, in Guan Zishao's mind, there was only Gu Feng's clean smiling face.

   It's over!

   It's all over!

  I really want to fall into the hands of these people, even if I don't lose my life, I'm afraid I won't be eligible to be with Gu Feng in the future.

   Guan Zishao's eyes, a few drops of clear tears slipped down.

  !

   slipped and fell to the ground.

  …

   Time goes back a few minutes.

"Oh!"

   Watching Guan Zishao and Sun Feifei drink the red wine with heavy concentration of the drug, their bodies became wobbly. Fat Luo and others who had been monitoring the screen on the laptop next door immediately cheered, rubbed their hands and ran out.

  The most important thing for people in the circle is to have eyes. Although everyone was excited at this time, no one dared to compete with Fat Luo.

   Fat Luo was the first to open the door and ran out almost at a sprint speed of 100 meters.

  !

"what!"

   Fat Luo was so excited that he didn't see clearly when he went out. As soon as he turned the corner, he bumped into someone head-on. Both of them screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

   "Brother Luo, it's alright!" The group of juniors behind him immediately stepped forward to support Fat Luo.

   "Fuck you..." Fat Luo stopped halfway through his words. He remembered where this place was. Those who are qualified to enter this floor of Yanfeng Building have no simple identity.

   Anyone who unintentionally offends may make him fall into trouble.

Opposite    is a long-haired beauty with long legs slightly bent and sitting on the ground with a painful expression on her face.

  If it were normal, Fat Luo would have to take the opportunity to strike up a conversation and please, but now he is not in the mood.

   Neither offended nor in the mood to strike up a conversation, Fat Luo muttered a few words, stood up and wanted to leave.

   The beautiful woman on the opposite side refused to agree and grabbed Fat Luo.

   "Stop for me! If you bump into someone like this, you want to leave?"

   "Why don't you go? You still have to stay in the open room to shoot?" Fat Luo hadn't spoken yet, when a young second-generation came up behind him as if asking for credit.

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