I'm in Horror World, Taoism Exorcism

"Manager, why is Mr. Hogan here?"

Roland-Simon had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Why are you here?"

The property manager looked back at Roland Ximeng and the other men in suits, and their faces were not very good-looking.

But now, he didn't have time to talk to him, just after asking a question, he hurriedly followed Brent into Chen Feng's store.

In this case, Roland Ximeng and the owner of the store next door are not easy to leave.

They gathered at the door, carefully observing the situation inside.

It was the first time for Brent to come here, and he was surprised and sighed when he saw the decoration style like the underworld in the shop.

He turned to his daughter and said, "It's no wonder that Master Chen Feng is so powerful, you can tell from this decoration alone.

I have never seen such a decoration style. 9)

Moses Hogan agreed and nodded again and again.

She is looking forward to meeting her savior, Master Chen Feng.

"Master Chen Feng, Master Chen Feng, are you there?

Seeing that there was no one in the store outside, Brent shouted.

"Brent?" Chen Feng, who was packing his things, stopped moving.

"So coincidentally, just in time?"

Chen Feng was still full of anger.

With a sullen face, he walked from the storage room and saw Brent and his daughter, as well as a fat middle-aged man in a suit and sweating.

Next to the middle-aged fat man was a white lady in her 30s who was holding a folder.

"Hogan, what are you doing here?" Chen Feng was angry, so he was not so polite to Brent, and he didn't even bother to address him.

Brent felt that Chen Feng's mood was not right, but he didn't take it to heart: "Master Chen Feng, I'm here to complete our previous agreement, have you forgotten?"

Chen Feng: "It's been so many days, I thought you were going to break your promise~~.

Brent immediately understood why Chen Feng was angry.

However, he was a little puzzled.

After three days of delay, Master Chen Feng doesn't seem to be such a stingy person.

He explained: "Master Chen Feng has misunderstood, but there are too many formalities to go through, which takes some time.

This morning, just after finishing all the formalities, I sent it to Master Chen Feng. "

"Is that so?" Chen Feng turned his eyes and looked at the middle-aged fat man: "Is this someone from the property management company?"

The middle-aged fat man nodded quickly and stepped forward to persuade Chen Feng to stretch out his hand: "Hello, Master Chen Feng, just call my wife Ke.

He heard that Brent called him that, so he also called Chen Feng that way.

Chen Feng turned a blind eye to his hand, "Mr. Mai, right?"

Mai San shyly withdrew his hand, not daring to get angry, "You're welcome, just call me.

"Mr. Mai, did you know Roland-Ximeng?" Chen Feng asked.

Mai glanced at Roland Ximeng outside the door from a different place: "I know, he is a supervisor of our property company, and he is very active in his work.

Seeing Mike looking at himself, Roland Simon quickly lost a smile.

However, standing at the door, he couldn't hear the conversation inside, and didn't know what was being said inside.

He looked worried and said to the shop owner next to him: "Ellen, something is wrong, we may have made a wrong decision.

Allen, the owner of the shop, said: "Zeng worry, Roland, everything you do is to do things according to your colleagues, and no one will be able to trouble you."

"Even so, but..." Roland-Simon was still worried: "But Mr. Hogan is here, this is definitely not a trivial matter."

"You think too much, Roland." Allen said: "What is Mr. Hogan's identity? Chen Feng is just a poor guy who can't even pay the rent. What a good friendship he can have with Mr. Hogan.

I just went around and saw that Mr. Hogan was interested in the decor in this store, he probably wanted to see the different decor.

"But I heard Mr. Hogan call Chen Feng Master Chen Feng."

"A liar will give himself the title of a master, are there still few such people? 99

Under Alan's comfort, Roland-Simon's worries were eliminated a lot.

But he still kept an eye on what was going on inside.

in the store.

"It's very positive, so it's no wonder. Chen Feng said meaningfully: "So, if you are so active, are you going to drive me out of here?

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"What, to drive you away from Master Chen Feng?

It was not the property manager Mai who spoke, but Berrent.

Brent looked surprised.

He looked at Mai angrily and thought, "Who gave you the guts, Mai.

Even I dare not say such a thing, you are actually going to drive away Master Chen Feng? 2

Brent's chest heaved and heaved in anger.

He finally knew why Master Chen Feng was so angry.

Not because he was delayed for 3 days.

But because of his people, he wanted to drive away Master Chen Feng.

""I need an explanation, Mike!" Brent's face was terrifyingly black.

The sweat on Mai's forehead came down after brushing it.

He was also stunned.

I don't know about this at all.

By the way, it's Roland Ciemon.

Master Chen Feng said that it was Roland Ximeng who wanted to drive him away.

"Roland." Mai turned around with a twisted expression on the verge of eating people: "Come in for me."

Roland-Simon trembled, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart again.

He hesitated and went in.

Mai said almost like a roar: "Roland, you want to drive Master Chen Feng away?

Roland Ximeng didn't care about the saliva sprayed on his face, (Wang's Zhao) He kept Alan's words in mind, and he acted according to his colleagues.

Roland: "Please listen to my explanation, Mai Lie. Mr. Chen Feng's lease has expired..."

"The lease has expired, can't it be renewed?" Jiang became more and more angry.

Roland: "We signed a lease agreement with Mr. Wang, not Mr. Chen Feng.

"So, that's why you want to drive away Master Chen Feng?" Brent turned around and looked at Roland.

What a powerful aura can a crocodile who dominates the mall, especially when he is angry.

Roland felt that he was being stared at by a monster.

He felt that he had become the prey in the eyes of the monster, and it seemed that the next moment, the monster would rush towards him and devour himself to the brim.

Roland's heart beat wildly, as loud as a drum.

All his words were stuck in his neck, unable to speak,