Shenhao: Start by reporting wanted criminals

", the eldest young master of the Feng family openly threatened to kill someone, this is a personal attack, we have to record it, if Mr. Lin has an accident in Yanjing, I'm afraid the first thing to do is to find Feng Dashao.

"That's right, it's terrible, is this the rich second generation in the capital? It's really powerful, it's so good, it's even threatening to kill people, it's just chilling."

"Come on, come on, everyone took pictures and spread it on the Internet, my social network has more than 500,000 fans, I have exposed him well, I have thought of the title, and reveal the unknown side of the rich second generation in Beijing." "

Good copywriting. With

thousands of fans and reporters from Shanghai, Lin Feng has already had the absolute upper hand.

Feng Qiang was stupid, he just wanted to come to the airport today to humiliate Lin Feng.

But in the end, the tragedy found that people did not humiliate, but put themselves in.

"Damn, you all shut up for me, do you know who Feng Shao is?

"I'm really looking for death, I don't think you want to live anymore. The

two dog-legged followers around him obviously haven't figured out the situation yet, and they plan to come to protect the Lord faithfully.

"Shut up, you guys.

Feng Qiang shouted angrily, and the necks of the two shrank, and they suddenly showed a panicked look.

Feng Qiang looked at Lin Feng coldly.

"Lin Feng, I don't care about you, I just wish you a good time in Yanjing, the alleys here are very deep, especially if you walk at night, be careful.

After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave, but the two doglegs behind him saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly followed.

At this time, those reporters from Yanjing saw that the situation was not good, and they were all ready to leave.

Just kidding, the backbone of the main body has run away, are they still staying and preparing to be beaten? However,

Lin Feng's attention at this time was not on Feng Qiang.

He stared into the distance when a row of sports cars suddenly appeared on a road connecting to the airport.

Led by a red Ferrari, followed by five supercars.

The roar of the engine rings in the ears of the squabbling people.

At this time, Feng Qiang, who was about to leave, also stopped, he turned his head to look at the intersection, and suddenly his face showed a look of surprise, but for a moment there was a hint of schadenfreude in his eyes.

Luxury sports cars lined up into the parking lot, and a moment later, the red Ferrari door opened, and a young man stepped out of the cab, while a very seductive woman in the co-pilot followed and grabbed the young man's wrist.

"Hehe, what's wrong with Feng Shao? I'm leaving? I've heard that there is a big man in Shanghai, known as a once-in-a-century genius, and I love to make friends, so let's take a look. The

young man walked through the crowd and came to Lin Feng, but his eyes looked at Feng Qiang's position.

"It turned out to be Brother Song, what's the matter? You also came to him? Unfortunately, Mr. Lin is very arrogant, and he doesn't look down on us.

Feng Qiang sneered, his words full of provocation.

At this moment, everyone finally came back to their senses, especially the media in Yanjing, with ecstasy in their eyes.

It was none other than Song Chenggong's son Song Liang, who was a leader among the younger generation of Yanjing wealthy families, and he was much better than Feng Qiang.

"Oh, don't look down on us, I don't think Mr. Lin will be so stingy, right?"

Looking at Lin Feng with a smile, Song Liang stretched out his hand very politely.

"My name is Song Liang, I have heard of the name for a long time, I am fortunate to see it today, and Song is fortunate to have three lives.

Lin Feng was unmoved, standing in place with an indifferent expression.

"Make friends with me? I don't think so, what? Have you Yanjing's rich second generation never seen a woman? For a pair of broken shoes, Song Shao was able to come to the airport to block me, which really surprised me.

At this time, the woman beside Song Liang took off her sunglasses and revealed her true face.

"Lin Feng, you didn't expect it, did you?"

Lin Feng turned his head to look at the woman, and smiled disdainfully: "Jiang Xue, you are really capable, this can make Song Liang obedient and obedient to you, I really underestimated you before."

"Lin Feng can't think of it, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are not what you used to be, and I am not the same person I used to be, how about it?

Lin Feng's eyes showed a trace of disdain, and the color of mockery was overflowing.

Jiang Xue's eyes froze, and her face suddenly turned red.

"What kind of eyes are you? Didn't you look down on me before? Now that I am Song Liang's woman, are you still qualified to look down on me?"

Lin Feng was speechless in his heart, this woman's brain and feelings were caught by the door panel, this Song Liang in front of him was a famous playboy in Yanjing, when it came to playing with women, Feng Qiang could only be regarded as a younger brother in front of him.

Now people just have a sense of freshness to her, but she regards herself as the future daughter-in-law of the Song family.

"Mr. Lin, Jiang Xue is my woman, I heard that you had a little misunderstanding in Shanghai before, his father had an accident, and it also had something to do with you, I think you should give Jiang Xue an explanation for this matter?"

"Confess? Didn't your second uncle Song Qing kill him? Why do you want me to confess? You're too funny, aren't you?"

A cold light flashed through his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's the same as the legend, Mr. Lin's eloquence is good, don't go to the hotel for the time being, I'll invite you to dinner at noon, you won't give me this face, right?"

Sure enough, he was much more domineering than Feng Qiang.

He said he was invited to dinner, but the tone was imperative.

And after saying this, Song Liang and Jiang Xue had already turned around.

At the same time, a luxury convoy headed by a row of Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles drove directly in front of Lin Feng.

A middle-aged man in a black suit stood in front of Lin Feng with 10 bodyguards.

He looked at Lin Feng with an indifferent expression.

"Mr. Lin, I hope to be considerate of us, you are also a celebrity, don't let us be rude, please.".

The van pulled away, leaving a way.

Everyone was already stunned, is this the top wealthy family? It's so arrogant, where is this to invite dinner, it is obviously to forcibly take Lin Feng away.

"Song Shao, you have to pay attention, Mr. Lin has tens of thousands of fans, and the Shanghai media escorts you, in case of trouble, your father and grandfather can't protect you. Feng

Qiang is in a very good mood, Song Liang is a famous madman in the second-generation circle of Yanjingfu, he does things recklessly, Lin Feng is targeted by him, and he will be 100% unlucky.

"Yes, there are not many people who can't be invited by my Song Liang, and there are some who are, but it's very strange that they rejected my invitation and ended up unlucky, Mr. Lin, you have to think twice."

At this time, Lin Feng suddenly grinned.

"That's a coincidence, many people who forcibly invited me to dinner ended up quite unlucky, and a few even lost their lives, do you say that you will be unlucky, or will I be unlucky?"

As soon as Lin Feng's words fell, Song Liang frowned, and the group of black-clothed bodyguards instantly surrounded Lin Feng and the others.

Conflict is on the verge of breaking out.

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