City: Kill Tomson In An Instant For 9 Yuan At The Beginning

He has been in the magic city for so long, not thirty but twenty years.

Things have developed to such a situation, how could he not understand it as an old fritter.

He knelt down directly towards Liu Chen.

"Mr. Feng, why are you kneeling down for him? Get up quickly..." Manager Li was dumbfounded and wanted to pull Feng Yan up.

Feng Yan shouted in a low voice: "Damn it, you idiot, why are you like a pig? Mr. Liu is the boss behind Patek Philippe and Dongxuan Entertainment.

Kneel down and admit your mistake!"

After what happened just now.

Feng Yan immediately recognized Liu Chen's identity.

How can he be a mediocre person if he can make the two chairman of the board look forward and backward with just one sentence?

Moreover, he has long heard that these two companies have a very young boss behind the scenes.

I never expected that it would be this ordinary young man in front of me.

After hearing this, Manager Li gasped instantly.

He quickly imitated Feng Yan and knelt down, apologizing.

"Mr. Liu, I was wrong. I was blind just now. I beg you to forgive me."

His sincere look was in direct proportion to his arrogance and domineering behavior just now.

Manager Li was trembling in his heart at this moment.

If this is the case, Mr. Liu can lose his job with just one sentence!

Moreover, the resource chains behind a boss worth hundreds of millions will be countless, like a spider web.

Wouldn't killing a small department manager be like crushing an ant?

When Manager Li thought of this, he no longer cared about his face.

He slapped his mouth loudly.

While slapping his mouth, he shouted: "Mr. Liu, I was wrong, I was wrong."

When Feng Yan saw this scene, he thought it was a good way to admit his mistake and quickly learned it.

Like him, he knelt on the ground and fanned his mouth.

Apologize profusely.

Because this ancient hotel is always full, the flow of people is very small.

Everyone was attracted by this scene.

"Who is this? Why are you kneeling on the ground and fanning yourself?"

"You don't even know him? The slightly older one there is the chairman of the Feng Group."

"Chairman? Isn't that very rich? How could he be like this?"

"You don't understand, don't you? In this city, there are people outside and mountains outside. How can a small chairman be nothing?"

"Hey, the boss of the Feng Group has been doing all kinds of outrageous things all day long, and now that he has ended up like this, it can be considered the retribution he deserves."

The melon-eaters were talking and applauding this scene.

Feng Yan is notorious in the Demon City.

He often does things that violate laws and disciplines, and relies on his wealth to bully people.

Now that they see him deflated, everyone is in a good mood.

“Look at that young man, it’s as if he had nothing to do with this kind of thing happening.

From this look, he looks like a top-notch rich man who has seen the world. "A cheongsam waiter peeked through the glass window and murmured.

"And he's so handsome..." The cheongsam waiter wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with a look of infatuation on his face.

Stars almost flashed out of his eyes.

He substituted her into the image of Liu Chen's girlfriend in his mind, and then started thinking wildly.

The foreman saw her and hit her unhappily and cursed her.

"Stop dreaming. Have you seen the beautiful woman next to her? That's probably a secret.

I used to know a rich man, and I heard that he could change eight of these little secrets a day, and they were all of different styles.

Do you think you'll have a chance?"

The cheongsam waiter was beaten and covered his head in pain.

Then he muttered: "Oh, why don't you just think about it!"

Then I went to work honestly.

Liu Chen finished his meal and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

Turning around, he saw these two people still slapping him.

Surprised: "Huh? Why haven't you left yet?"

After hearing this, Feng Yan and Manager Li felt as if they were vomiting blood.

Secretly thinking: What?!

We've been fanning each other here for a long time, and you haven't seen our feelings?

Then wouldn’t my fanning be in vain!

‘Pfft’

Dai Xinyi was amused by Liu Chen and covered her mouth and laughed.

"Mr. Liu, how bad are you!" Dai Xinyi whispered into Liu Chen's ear.

...asking for flowers

At this moment, she was in a good mood.

She knew that the reason Liu Chen did this was actually to vent his anger on himself.

Feng Yan resisted the urge to vomit blood and asked tentatively.

"Then...can you forgive me?"

"Forgive me, I've forgiven you a long time ago.

Liu Chen spread his hands and said it didn't matter.

After hearing this, Feng Yan was overjoyed.

He quickly got up and asked: "What about our cooperation?"

He was in a very good mood at the moment.

Even though he made such a huge fool of himself in public, it was still worth it to save the company.

He has already made plans, as long as Mr. Liu says he will continue to cooperate.

......0.......

He immediately went out to have a big meal to heal his previous unhappiness.

It's better to go to the pedicure shop again.

Isn’t there such a saying?

There are no worries and worries that cannot be relieved by the barbecue restaurant, and there are no grievances and sorrows that the pedicure lady can't do well.

A barbecue restaurant or a foot massage parlor, just going there can relieve all kinds of separation worries.

Just when Feng Yan was imagining that he should go to that foot massage shop later, Liu Chen's next words completely shattered his fantasy.

"The cooperation is terminated as usual." Liu Chen said.

Feng Yan suspected that he heard wrongly, so he took out his ears and said quickly.

"Mr. Liu, didn't you say you forgive me?"

Liu Chen shrugged and said calmly: "Forgiveness is forgiveness, and relief is relief. They are two different things.

After that, he took Dai Xinyi and left.

When leaving, he pointed at Feng Yan and said to the waiter.

"We are together, let him pay the bill."

After that, he walked away.

Feng Yan and Manager Li were left standing there looking confused.

At this moment, their hearts felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past and trampling on their hearts.

The cheongsam waiter walked up to them, handed them the bill, and said jokingly.

"Two gentlemen, the consumption supply is 150,300, cash or card?"

The black Phaeton was galloping on the road.

Dai Xinyi said in her sweet voice while driving.

"Mr. Liu, thank you very much."