He's Actually A Sexy Girl? I Erected!

On the other side, inside a mansion.

"Bang!"

Xu Hongyuan kicked over the coffee table in front of him, scattering the items on it all over the floor.

Zhao Huaqiang and several younger brothers stood across from each other tremblingly, not daring to take a breath.

"How could a bunch of losers be plotted against by a young boy? What use do I need from you?" Xu Hongyuan was so angry that his handsome cheeks were a little ferocious.

This was the first time that Zhao Huaqiang saw Mr. Xu lose his temper, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Speak, are you mute?"

Xu Hongyuan was even more angry when he saw his submissive look.

Zhao Huaqiang trembled, and then answered cautiously, "Mr. Xu, that Tang Feng is really cunning, and Wang Xiaodao fell into his scheme..."

"Is he too cunning, or are you too stupid?" Xu Hongyuan became more and more angry as he listened. He grabbed an ashtray at hand and threw it over.

Zhao Huaqiang did not dare to hide. He was hit by an ashtray, and blood immediately dripped from his forehead. "Mr. Xu said that this time it was really because we underestimated the enemy that we acted rashly. Please calm down, Mr. Xu."

Xu Hongyuan saw that his attitude was sincere, and his anger calmed down a little, "Actually, I can't blame you entirely. It was Wang Xiaodao who acted rashly."

"I've already reminded him that he acted on his own initiative. He deserves to end up like this."

As he spoke, he handed him a handkerchief.

Zhao Huaqiang took the handkerchief flattered and wiped the blood on his forehead, "Mr. Xu, Wang Xiaodao is now arrested. Do you think he will confess us?"

"No. Wang Xiaodao has been on the road for so many years, and he still understands this rule. Besides, even if he wants to bite us, does he have evidence?" Xu Hongyuan is not worried about this.

"No wonder Mr. Xu specifically told us to do cash transactions with him. It turned out to be to prevent this kind of thing from happening. You really have a clever plan, I admire you." Zhao Huaqiang immediately flattered us.

Xu Hongyuan knew that he was deliberately flattering and didn't take it seriously, "This time it's Tang Feng who ruined our affairs again. I was originally planning to wait until I got the bracelet to settle the score with this kid."

"Now it seems that if you want to get that bracelet, you have to get rid of him first."

Zhao Huaqiang's face immediately showed a fierce look, "Mr. Xu, give me three days, and I will definitely get rid of this kid without him noticing."

Xu Hongyuan's lips curved into a sinister smile, "Don't worry about this matter. I'll let Basong handle it."

When Zhao Huaqiang heard the name "Ba Song", his expression suddenly changed.

This Basong is Xu Hongyuan's top horse, a master from Nantai.

This person previously boxed in the underground boxing ring in Nantai and set a record of winning 21 times in a row.

He was favored by Xu Hongyuan and hired at a high price, but he would not make a move easily.

It can also be seen from this that Xu Hongyuan was really angry this time and actually wanted to send Basong to take action.

That kid is dead this time!

…

When Wang Xiaodao escaped, he fought with Qin Yanan's bodyguard and smashed the house to pieces.

It took Tang Feng more than an hour to tidy up the house.

I was about to take a shower when my cell phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was Cyndi Xu calling.

"Hey, Xinling, what's the matter?" He answered the phone and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Young Master, are you free now?" Cyndi Xu's voice was as pleasant as ever.

Just by listening to the voice, I would have thought she was a weak girl, and had no idea that she was so powerful.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Tang Feng sat on the sofa, picked up Qin Yanan's unfinished water glass, and took two sips.

"It's like this. My dad just fell in love with a piece of top quality material with a half-open window, but the price is not cheap. He can't decide whether to buy it or not."

"If you are free, can you help me take a look?"

Cyndi Xu briefly introduced the matter, and then added, "Don't worry, your hard work and expenses will be indispensable."

Tang Feng was immediately happy when he heard this, "Why do you suddenly want to introduce business to me?"

"It's like helping each other. Aren't you pretty good at betting on stones?" Cyndi Xu replied with a smile.

But Tang Feng heard a hint of guilt in her tone, and immediately asked curiously, "Isn't your dad always playing with antiques? Why did he suddenly start playing stone gambling again?"

"Because...he just did it on a whim."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple, right? You answer honestly, otherwise I won't go."

"Oh, you are such a person. You are not willing to introduce business to you."

"You won't tell me, right? Then I'll die."

"Okay, I said it's not okay yet?"

Cyndi Hsu had no choice but to answer honestly, "Actually, it was Lele who asked me."

The more Tang Feng listened, the more confused he became, "What does this have to do with A Le?"

Having said that, he hadn't seen Song Lele for a while and didn't know what she was up to.

"Lele called me two days ago and asked me to help you more. So I encouraged... ah no, I suggested that my dad play stone gambling. Unexpectedly, he actually found a buyer. Today, let us Went to see the goods..."

"What has Ale been busy with recently?"

After listening to Xu Xinling's explanation, Tang Feng was quite moved.

Unexpectedly, Song Lele cared about him so much in private.

"She...has something going on at home recently, and it's hard to go out." Cyndi Xu spoke hesitantly, obviously hiding something.

"What do you mean it's not convenient to go out?" Tang Feng became more confused and suspicious as he listened.

"Oh, that's her family matter, so don't worry about it. I'm going to the Stone Betting Market with my dad now, so come here quickly."

Cyndi Xu was not good at lying, and she didn't want to talk to him about Song Lele anymore. After speaking quickly, she hung up the phone.

Later, another address was sent to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng frowned and thought for a moment, and finally dialed Song Lele's number.

The phone rang several times before it was answered.

"Hey, young master, what's the matter?"

Song Lele's voice came from the phone.

But he sounded a little haggard.