Urban Super Cultivation

Chapter 305: This Money Is Mine

"Dad! Mom! Nothing, Lin Feng... Lin Feng took away the two hundred thousand!"

Upon seeing this, Chen Xiaodong shouted immediately. Before Chen Wangfu moved, he saw Chen's mother Zhang Lizhen promptly open the door, rushed towards Lin Feng, and shouted as he ran, "Lin Feng! That leather bag is not yours, please put it back in the trash can."

"Yo! Aunt Lizhen! Why did you meet you here so accidentally? I just picked a tattered trash can, why are you so excited?"

Lin Feng, who had expected Zhang Lizhen to run out, pretended not to know anything, and looked at her with a smile.

"You...you put your purse back..."

Zhang Lizhen was blocked by Lin Feng's words, she was speechless for a while, she could only repeat this sentence.

"That's funny! Aunt Lizhen, the trash in this trash can should be unowned! I picked up a trash and you want me to force it back. What do you mean?" Lin Feng Seeing Zhang Lizhen helpless and anxious, she felt very relieved in her heart. She continued to pretend she didn't know anything, and looked at her with a smile.

At this time, Chen Wangfu also rushed over, fixed his eyes on the leather bag in Lin Feng's hand, and shouted: "Lin Feng! Do you know what's inside? Just dare to take it away like this?"

When her husband came to help out, Zhang Lizhen calmed down, clarified her thoughts, and plausibly shouted to Lin Feng, "Yes! Lin Feng, hasn't your mother taught you since you were young? It's not that you are not allowed to take your own things! There are children whose mothers do not teach, so it is no wonder that Xiaodong does not have good academic performance without our family."

Seeing that Lizhen shrew like a vicious preaching look, Lin Feng remembered the picture of her hurting her mother so much, and immediately became angry, and he unzipped the zipper of the purse and said calmly: "Why is it not mine? There’s something? It’s 200,000 yuan in full, not much more, not a lot less. Your money is delivered, you can go back to work with Tian Zhendong!"

Zhang Lizhen, who was planning to give Lin Feng a severe lesson, was immediately dumbfounded. She wondered in her heart. How did Lin Feng know that it was filled with money, how did he know that it was 200,000 yuan, and how did he know that Director Tian Zhen Dongtian asked his husband to give the money? Could it be that Lin Feng is the person who collects money from Director Tian?

Like his wife Zhang Lizhen, Chen Wangfu couldn't think of it. Director Tian asked him to put the money here, just waiting for the little kid Lin Feng to get it, it was 200,000 yuan! Lin Feng, a kid who is as old as his son Chen Xiaodong and also in the third year of high school, is there any virtue to make Director Tian give him two hundred thousand?

"Okay! Do you know now? This money is mine. Go slowly and not give it away!"

Seeing the couple who were stunned on the spot, Lin Feng saw that he had achieved the effect he wanted, so he carried the purse containing 200,000 yuan, whistling, and went back to the Internet cafe. He also deliberately said to him playfully. Zhang Lizhen and his wife listened: "Oh! How can I spend the 200,000 yuan? Should I charge 10,000 yuan to the network card first?"

After Lin Feng walked into the Feilong Internet Cafe, Zhang Lizhen was relieved, and asked her husband with a bewildered look: "Old Chen! What can I do now? That money... won't really be your field." The director gave it to Lin Feng? How could they know each other? If not, how did Lin Feng know that there are two hundred thousand in it?"

"You ask me, I...who do I ask? I blame you, saying that I want to keep it and see who takes the money. Now it is Lin Feng taking it. Are we going to get it back? Or not?" Chen Wangfu He also looked helpless and blamed his wife.

"Oh! Chen Wangfu, you have no conscience, now you know to blame me? If it weren't for me to tell you to stay and check, if you left, you wouldn't know that the money was taken by Lin Feng."

The angrily couple returned to the car, but Chen Xiaodong asked with a face full of doubt: "Dad! Mom! How can you watch Lin Feng take the money away? That's 200,000 yuan?"

"The money... is for Lin Feng..." Chen Wangfu said grimly, and then took out his mobile phone, ready to call Tian Zhendong to confirm.

But before he dialed the number, Tian Zhendong called and Chen Wangfu quickly connected, but before he could speak, Tian Zhendong yelled, "Chen Wangfu, Chen Wangfu! I didn't tell you to put the money down immediately afterwards. Fuck off? How the **** did you dare to stay and stare? This time I stabbed me with such a big basket..."

It turned out that after Lin Feng returned to the Internet cafe box with the money, he immediately called Tian Zhendong to warn him that he broke the rules and would punish him and send him another 200,000 yuan. Moreover, the 200,000 yuan was not sent to me, but to be sent home, so that Zhang Lizhen would give the money to her mother.

"Tian...Tian Ju, I...I'm also afraid...I'm afraid that the money will be taken by mistake by an irrelevant person! Who knows...Who knows that he is the one you are waiting for..."

It was the first time that Chen Wangfu heard Tian Zhendong swearing so upset, and he was already angrily explained in his heart.

"That's my money, not yours! I want you to worry about it!"

Tian Zhendong was almost roaring at the phone. As long as he thinks, because of Chen Wangfu's mistake, his ecstasy video will be exposed, and his efforts for so many years are in vain. Compared with one's own wealth and career prospects, 200,000 is a fart!

"Then...then the field, now...what shall we do now?"

Sitting in the driving seat ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Chen Wangfu was in front of his own wife and children, and Tian Zhendong on the phone was trained to be like a dog. The dignity of a man at home was completely wiped out.

"What should I do? Do you still want to do it? Get me back in ten minutes, and send another 200,000 yuan to it. I hope this little master can really save me money and avoid disaster..." Tian Zhendong has already Furious, he ordered Chen Wangfu.

"Well...Tian Ju, I...I'll...I'll pass right away!"

Like a dog, Chen Wangfu immediately started the Buick, turned the steering wheel and drove back. However, Chen Lizhen, who doesn’t know how to watch her words, pointed to the time in the car like she was dead, and shouted at her husband: “It’s almost half past eleven! Old Chen, if you don’t leave, you really won’t be able to eat my mother’s lunch... "

Snapped!

Before Zhang Lizhen had finished speaking, Chen Wangfu, who was so angry, slapped her face and shouted, "Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, I'll eat all my work... …I blame you, big-mouthed lady, for what bad ideas..."

(End of this chapter)