Dragon released from prison

Qin Feng spoke, naturally attracting everyone's attention.

Chen Yong was the first to come up and threatened Qin Feng with his huge body: "This is our own family's business, what are you, and is there a place for you to interject?" Zhao

Keran stepped forward to help his mother, and all the dissatisfaction at this time also pointed to Qin Feng.

"That's right, Qin Feng, no matter what, you are just an outsider, and you don't need to talk here."

"If it weren't for you, our family wouldn't be where it is now."

"If you really think about my father, hurry up."

She tilted her chin slightly, and said with her eyes low: "Anyway, this place is a waste to give you, and your little fists and feet will not have any development in the Martial Alliance."

"I don't think it's worth it for you to influence our family harmony."

"You are a mouthful of Uncle Zhao, my father is also good to you, it is for his good, okay?"

Seeing his mother fall embarrassed, Zhao Keran was very unhappy.

Now as long as something happens at home, it must be related to Qin Feng.

She is not superstitious, but she does feel that Qin Feng is an out-and-out broom star now.

At first, Lin Wan'er wanted to marry him, but the wedding night became like that, and the family was also suppressed by the Zhao family and went bankrupt.

Now Qin Feng has come to his own home and has repeatedly affected the harmony of his own family.

What is not a broom star?

Qin Feng didn't take her accusations seriously, but just looked at Chen Yong indifferently and said, "What I want to say is that Uncle Zhao has indeed won a place in the Sichuan Central Martial Alliance, and there is no life for anyone."

"But I'm afraid you don't know yet, this time the quota is only an assessment quota, and it can only be given after the people of the Martial Alliance come to the assessment and pass."

Hearing his words, Chen Yong laughed out loud and confidently straightened his chest.

"Just kidding, the assessment is over, do you think I can't get it?"

"I'll tell you, with a sissy like you, Lao Tzu can kill ten people with one punch."

"If you need to be assessed, then there is no need for you to stay, Wu Meng can't look at a skinny chicken like you."

"Get out of here early, don't force Lao Tzu to beat you!"

He waved his big hand, and his face was slap tiger and tiger, quite domineering.

Li Mei and Mrs. Chen saw their son and grandson so domineering, and they also stood up their chests quite proudly.

No matter how you look at it, Qin Feng is a weak soft egg, or is it allowed to be kneaded by Chen Yong?

Zhao Ming saw that Chen Yong wanted to make a move, and quickly protected Qin Feng behind him: "Xiaofeng, leave this matter to me to handle, don't squeak first." He

was afraid that Chen Yong would hurt Qin Feng impulsively, after all, he was a person with a previous conviction.

Looking at Chen Huiyu's look of a dead net, he still gritted his teeth and sighed: "The quota is given to Xiaoyong, it's okay."

"But when he joins the Martial Alliance, he can't be the manager of my company's security department anymore."

"This is not my rule, but the rule of the Martial Alliance, you can't help it if you don't like it."

This sentence made Li Mei's mother and son hesitate a lot.

That can be idle fat, a meeting is held in a month, people are arranged to patrol, and you can get 10,000 yuan while lying down.

It's hard to find such a job anywhere.

Chen Huiyu hurriedly persuaded: "Brother and sister, Xiaoyong, what are you still hesitating?"

"With this place, as long as you enter the Martial Alliance, with Xiao Yong's talent, the future is limitless!"

"After a few years, mixing with the high-level in the Martial Alliance, is it not a matter of ascending to the sky in one step?"

"Do you still need to care about this ten thousand yuan?"

At this time, the mother and son finally nodded.

The main thing is that they also know in their hearts that Chen Yong has no culture, and even if he cuts meat on Zhao Ming, he will not take care of such a brain-playing thing in the company.

But if he can enter the Martial Alliance, then Chen Yong's advantages can be brought into play.

They are very confident in this regard, just with Chen Yong's ability, it must be no problem to play fists and mix with an elder!

"Okay, we agree!" Chen Yong seemed to have thought of his bright future and nodded vigorously.

Zhao Ming sighed and turned his head to look at Qin Feng: "Xiaofeng, in this case, I can only wronged you to temporarily take Xiaoyong's place."

"If you really don't like it, Uncle Zhao will help you think of a way later."

Qin Feng smiled indifferently: "I listen to you."

Zhao Ming patted him on the shoulder and didn't say anything more, but his face was full of guilt.

At this time, Chen Huiyue interjected again: "I declare, he does not have Xiaoyong's ability, what kind of security department manager, let's start as a security guard." "

A month's salary ... Three thousand is enough, right? "

You!"

Zhao Ming glared at her, too lazy to argue with her: "Okay, the internship period, just three thousand."

Then he lowered his voice and said to Qin Feng: "At most two months, I will let you become a manager, and the salary will be the same as Chen Yong's, rest assured!" Both

sides had their own plans, and Qin Feng didn't care about this little money, and always stood indifferently.

For Zhao Keran's eyes, it was really provoked.

Entering the Sichuan Martial Alliance, the future is limitless, will he not fight?

I wasn't scared by Chen Yong yet!

Such a man will not have any big achievements in the future.

After the quarrel was over, Zhao Ming also answered a call, and Qi Xuancheng was almost here.

After cleaning up, it took only twenty minutes for the people of Qi Xuancheng to come.

Unlike last time, Qi Xuancheng's appearance this time can be described as full of faction.

Behind him were ten disciples of the Martial Alliance, all dressed vigorously, walking with the wind, and their eyes were bright, and they looked different from ordinary bodyguards.

Even a stupid big man like Chen Yong couldn't help but swallow his spit when he saw this, and stood up straight honestly.

The two disciples came up to open the way, and Qi Xuancheng walked out slowly.

Today, I changed into a Wumeng costume, and I still held a folding fan in my hand, full of style.

Entering the door without squinting, without looking at other people, his gaze fell on Zhao Ming: "President Zhao, I'm sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road, it's late." "

This time is not a peak period, today is not a weekend, there is no traffic jam.

But if people want to send the leader, Zhao Ming must give enough.

Quickly walked up and said with a smile: "Qi Shao, where is this, in the future, Zhao will have to rely on Qi Shao to take care of him, you can see what you said."

"Well, let's go inside."

Qi Xuancheng was very satisfied with Zhao Ming's attitude, and when he walked inside, the Chen family, including Zhao Keran, all stood up and greeted Qi Xuancheng very politely and respectfully.

For the others, Qi Xuancheng all ignored the "um".

However, when he saw Zhao Keran, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I haven't seen her for a few days, Miss Zhao is a lot more beautiful."

Being praised by someone like Qi Xuancheng, Zhao Keran was naturally furious: "Thank you Qi Shao."

"Hey, we are the same age, acquaintance is a fate, why be so polite?" Just call me Xuancheng.

After that, Qi Xuancheng walked to the main seat and sat down.

"Mr. Zhao, shall we eat first, or do we talk about business first?"