Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Cheng Fei'er was very disgusted by his eyes, and asked coldly, "What conditions?"

Fukuyama Momo glanced at her squintingly, "It's very simple, you take off your clothes, then tie a chain around your neck, let me walk around the box three times, and I will sign this contract."

As soon as he said this, the gazes of the other men in the box also became hot.

Cheng Fei'er has a valiant and heroic temperament, which is rarely seen in China, let alone among the women in the island country, she is definitely an outstanding existence.

A temperament like her can arouse a man's desire to conquer.

Cheng Fei'er's pretty face turned pale with anger at his shameless words, and she was about to lose her temper.

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly reached out and pressed her shoulder, "Be safe and don't be impatient."

Cheng Fei'er had no choice but to suppress her anger, but she was very disappointed in Ye Feng. She was so humiliated by the other party, yet he was still so calm.

Could it be that in his mind, her dignity was not as good as his business?

At this time, I saw Ye Feng walking slowly in front of Shigeru Fukuyama with a smile on his face, "Can I ask you something first?"

Fukuyama Shigeru looked at him arrogantly, "What's the matter?"

The smile on Ye Feng's face became brighter, like an innocent child, "Is there a crematorium nearby?"

Fukuyama Shigeru didn't know why he asked this, but he still sneered: "This is the city center, how can there be a crematorium?"

"Why, a relative of yours has died? Do you want me to help you contact one?"

Ye Feng took a bottle of red wine from the table, "I think you should contact a family in advance, because I'm afraid you won't be able to line up by then!"

When the last word was spoken, the wine bottle in his hand slammed down.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the red wine bottle burst directly, and glass shards splashed everywhere along with the red wine.

The whole box instantly fell into dead silence, only accompanied by the music from the stereo.

Including Cheng Fei'er, no one expected that Ye Feng, who was smiling just now, would suddenly attack.

The wine flowed down from Fukuyama Shigeru's forehead along with the blood.

"Baga!" Fukuyama Shigeru's rather handsome face immediately became distorted. Immediately he was about to stand up and pounce on Ye Feng.

Ye Feng sneered, picked up a wine bottle from the coffee table, and smashed it on his head again with a "boom", "Eight NMLGB, where I am, I am the only one who can pretend to be B, so you **** deserve it?"

Shigeru Fukuyama was so blinded by the two wine bottles that he staggered and almost fell.

Others in the box also reacted, and immediately rushed towards Ye Feng with strange screams.

Ye Feng turned sideways to avoid a punch from one of the men, quickly stretched out his right hand, and directly clasped his arm behind his back with a grabbing hand, and then pressed his head on the coffee table.

Before the man could scream out, he picked up another wine bottle and smashed it on the man's head with a "bang".

Maybe it was because of too much force this time, the man rolled his eyes and passed out.

At this time, a woman also grabbed a wine bottle and threw it at him.

And Ye Feng didn't have any thoughts of pity and pity, he easily snatched the wine bottle from her hand, and then smashed it on her head.

The woman probably didn't expect that this man would do such a cruel thing to a woman, and she still had an expression of disbelief on her face until she fell to the ground and passed out.

The whole box immediately became a mess, both men and women ran away desperately.

Shigeru Fukuyama also wanted to run out, but was grabbed back by Ye Feng, "Why are you running? We haven't finished talking about the conditions yet. What's the third condition?"

Shigeru Fukuyama's face was bloodstained, and he looked at him in shock and anger, "Stupid Huaguo pig, you dare to hit me, I think you don't want to leave the island alive..."

Before he could finish his threatening words, Ye Feng picked up a wine bottle from the coffee table and smashed it on his head with a "bang".

"Plop!"

Shigeru Fukuyama collapsed to the ground and fainted.

Ye Feng took out a silver needle, pierced the acupuncture point of the other person, and immediately woke him up, "Since you want to scold, then I will let you scold enough, continue."

Fukuyama Shigeru gritted his teeth and stared at him, "Bastard, I will kill you, I will..."

Before he could finish speaking, another bottle of wine hit him on the head.

After dropping so many wine bottles in a row, Shigeru Fukuyama's head was **** and bloody, and he looked horrifying.

"Continue to scold." Ye Feng looked at him with a smile, his smile was actually very sunny, he looked like the boy next door.

But in Fukuyama Shigeru's eyes, this smile is scarier than the devil. He gritted his teeth tightly, although he didn't admit his cowardice, he didn't dare to scold anymore.

Seeing this, Ye Feng smashed down another wine bottle.

Shigeru Fukuyama felt a splitting headache, and stared at him with an aggrieved face, "I didn't scold just now."

Ye Feng scratched his head, "Didn't you scold me? Maybe I misheard."

Shigeru Fukuyama almost spit out a mouthful of blood, can this f*ck be misunderstood?

"I guess you must be scolding me in your heart." Ye Feng said, and took another bottle of wine from the coffee table.

"Don't...don't hit me anymore, I...I won't scold anymore." Shigeru Fukuyama waved his hands again and again in fright, begging for mercy no longer caring about his dignity.

Ye Feng sat on the sofa and looked at him with a smile, "I think, first of all, you should learn how to ask for help."

"Now you are asking for me, so you have to learn to bend down, understand?"

Fukuyama Shigeru said this to him just now, and now he repeats it, which is extremely ironic.

Fukuyama Shigeru gritted his teeth in humiliation, forced himself up, and knelt in front of Ye Feng, "I...please, let me go. I will sign that contract right away, right away."

Ye Feng looked at him with interest, "What about those conditions?"

Shigeru Fukuyama shook his head hastily, "If there is no condition, I will sign according to your plan."

Ye Feng couldn't help sighing, "Since you don't have the capital to pretend to be B, don't forcefully pretend to be B in the future, it will only hurt yourself. Remember?"

Shigeru Fukuyama nodded again and again, "I remember it, thank you Mr. Ye for your teaching."

He is very pious now, like an obedient dog.

At this moment, a group of people rushed into the box.

When they saw Shigeru Fukuyama kneeling in front of Ye Feng and begging for mercy, the group of people were stunned on the spot.

Master Fushan actually kneeled down?