Shenhaozhi counterattacked from picking up the treasure box

After Liu Jieyu turned around, Ye Feng saw that of the three life-saving hairs he had placed on the back of her head, only one was left.

During his absence, was Liu Jieyu in danger again?

Ye Feng immediately frowned, but wasn't Hei Xiong always guarding her?

"Ye Feng? Ye Feng!"

Liu Jieyu's voice brought Ye Feng back to reality from his thoughts.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't worry about Auntie's condition, she will get better."

Liu Jieyu thought Ye Feng was worried about Russell Qin, so she comforted her.

Ye Feng nodded: "I understand, what danger have you encountered recently?"

Liu Jieyu was slightly startled, then shook her head and said, "No, I've been running between the company and home these days, what's wrong?"

Ye Feng shook his head. Since Liu Jieyu did not sense the danger to him, he did not intend to say it. After all, even if he did say it, Liu Jieyu might not believe it.

"Be careful these days." Ye Feng reminded and sent Liu Jieyu downstairs.

Watching Liu Jieyu drive away, Ye Feng took out his mobile phone and called Qin Mo.

"Hey, Vice President Qin, I want you to do me a favor. A friend of mine was arrested by Team Zhen because of an economic case. Yes! His name is Hei Xiong. Okay, I'll wait for your news."

Heixiong is still being held in the detention center. If he cannot get out, the money in his bank card cannot be unblocked.

In addition, Ye Feng also wanted to ask him who had contacted Liu Jieyu during this period.

Returning to the special care ward, two nurses were massaging the unconscious Russell Qin. Ye Feng did not go in to disturb her. He sat on the sofa in the living room and took off the jade ring on his hand.

This jade ring was given to him by the old man under Yaochi. The old man called himself Xuan, and he was an earthly immortal who had been imprisoned under Yaochi for thousands of years.

As for the reason for the imprisonment, Mr. Xuan seemed to have a connection in his mind and did not tell Ye Feng. He just asked him to help find a suitable person and bring him to Yaochi. As a reward, Mr. Xuan gave Ye Feng a Moyun flower.

This jade ring is a token of finding your destined person.

As long as you are close to the destined person, this ring will send out a reminder. Ye Feng was at Long's house last night, and when Long Zhu appeared, this jade ring sent out a reminder.

It was really hard to find anything after wearing iron shoes, but Ye Feng was not in a hurry to take Longzhu to Yaochi.

It's not that Ye Feng broke the contract after getting the Moyun Flower, but that he didn't understand Mr. Xuan. If he took Longzhu with him, what would Mr. Xuan do if he wanted to sacrifice her to heaven? Didn't he become an accomplice and indirectly kill Longzhu.

Mr. Xuan did not set a time limit for himself at first, and now that his mother is lying on the hospital bed, Ye Feng is not in the mood to do this.

"Today is a good day, everything you want can come true..."

Ye Feng's cell phone rang, it was Hei Xiong calling.

"Are you out?"

Ye Feng answered the phone and asked.

Hei Xiong's bold voice came from the receiver: "Haha... I knew it was Brother Ye who was behind the scenes. That little girl is really capable of tormenting people. She kept me up all day and all night, but I didn't say a word!"

"Brother Xiong, please calm down these days. We are doing things right and we are not afraid of being investigated, but there are some villains who want to frame us, so we have to be on guard."

There is something in Ye Feng's words, and Hei Xiong will reveal it with just a few words.

"I see."

Ye Feng continued to ask: "Has anyone suspicious come to Liu Jieyu recently?"

Heixiong shook his head: "No, I've been watching. There's no suspicious person."

"No!" Hei Xiong slapped his forehead and said with some embarrassment: "I forgot about him. Someone came to see Mr. Liu a few days ago, but he was chased away by my younger brothers."

Ye Feng hurriedly asked: "Who is it?"

"This man is well-dressed and domineering. He calls himself the young master of the Feng Group. His name is Feng... yes, Feng Yifei."

"Could it be him?"

"Brother Ye, is this kid causing trouble for Mr. Liu again? Do you want me to send someone to remind him?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly and said, "No need, I will handle this matter myself."

Feicui District Public Security Bureau, Team Zhen is listening with a headset in the technical section.

She monitored the conversation between Ye Feng and Hei Xiong just now, word for word, but no valuable information was obtained.

"This Ye Feng is really careful!"

Captain Zhen angrily threw the headset on the table. Several young policemen nearby saw Captain Zhen angry and did not dare to breathe.

After the last arrest of Geng Jianmin, Team Zhen sent people to sort out this guy's stolen money, but after checking, they found that nearly 100 million in gold and banknotes were missing.

Just as the team was tracing the flow of the funds, a batch of gold suddenly flooded into the market, and the price was much lower than the market price.

After investigation by Team Zhen, it was found that the gold reseller was a social eldest brother, and this man was inextricably related to Ye Feng.

Team Zhen soon thought that when Ye Feng sought revenge against Geng Jianmin, he might have taken away this batch of gold.

Team Zhen does not rub dirt in his eyes. Even if Ye Feng is a member of the Chinese Blessing Committee, he will be punished if he breaks the law.

In this way, Hei Xiong was arrested and all his bank cards were frozen, including Ye Feng's.

Hei Xiong's mouth was very tight, beyond Team Zhen's imagination. He interrogated him for a day and a night, but he didn't say a word.

Just when Team Zhen was trying to pry open Hei Xiong's mouth, Qin Mo's phone call came to the director's office.

Qin Mo would definitely not let him go if he beat Team Zhen, but through the pressure from the director, she had no choice but to do it.

Zhen Rutie was depressed and angry, but also helpless.

Ye Feng left the hospital and drove to find Feng Yifei.

Although he didn't know where Feng Yifei lived, Ye Feng had the huge information platform of the Chinese Blessing Committee, so he called Xu Jing and found his company easily.

Although Feng Yifei is the eldest son of the Feng Group, he has his own company, a financial management company called Yifei Soaring Sky.

Parking the Mercedes-Benz SL400 downstairs of Yifei Soaring Financial Management Company, Ye Feng opened the car window and released a millimeter-level unmanned reconnaissance drone.

It was noon, the company's employees were all taking a break, and Feng Yifei was on the phone in his office.

"Jieyu, what happened last time was my fault. I sincerely apologize to you. To express my apology, I'll treat you to a meal tonight."

Feng Yifei tried his best to keep his voice soft, as if he was talking on the phone with his girlfriend whom he hadn't seen for many days.

Liu Jieyu's cold voice came from the receiver: "No, I'm very busy. If nothing happens, I will hang up."

"Jieyu, you still can't..."

"Dudu..."

"Jieyu? Jieyu! Spicy next door!"

Feng Yifei suddenly became angry and slammed the phone on the table. Due to too much force, a few strands of his hair that had been carefully combed fell off, and his face wrinkled together, looking very ferocious.

"Smelly cousin! Why are you pretending to be aloof to me? If my father hadn't helped you, would you have been able to get to where you are today? Bastard! You're a waste of time!"

Feng Yifei angrily lifted up the computer on the table and threw it to the ground. Feeling uneasy, he swept all the files on it to the ground.

“Spicy next door!”

Feng Yifei was still upset, so he picked up the phone on the table and dialed.

"Get over here!"

In less than a minute, the door to the president's office was pushed open, and a tall and beautiful woman walked in.

The beauty is dressed in OL's professional attire, a small waist-cinched suit, and a black hip-hugging skirt, from which a pair of amazingly long legs extend.

"Mr. Feng, please find me."

The beauty adjusted her red glasses frame, her smile was like a peach blossom, which was charming.

Ye Feng, who was watching downstairs, immediately opened his mouth in surprise. This woman was actually very similar to Liu Jieyu.

"Bitch bitch, get here!"

Feng Yifei sat on the boss's chair and ordered with a cold face.

The beauty was still smiling and came to Feng Yifei on shiny high heels.

"Mr. Feng, who made you angry..."

"Crack!"

As soon as the beauty opened her mouth, Feng Yifei slapped her fair face, instantly leaving five bright red finger prints.

"What did you call me?"

The beauty's face was filled with panic: "Master...Master!"

"Who are you?"

"I am Qianqian..."

"Crack!"

The beauty received another slap on the other cheek.

"I am Liu Jieyu! I am Liu Jieyu!"

Feng Yifei grabbed Qianqian's hair and pulled her in front of him.

"Liu Jieyu, you bitch, are you pretending to be aloof to me? Today I will let you taste my power!"

Feng Yifei untied the belt with one hand, while Qianqian leaned down obediently and made indescribable movements.

The scenes in the CEO's office were all transmitted back to Ye Feng outside by the millimeter-level reconnaissance aircraft, leaving him dumbfounded.

"Oh no! Feng Yifei actually has this kind of hobby. Oh my God! He can still play like this! He is so damn good at playing!"

Ye Feng enjoyed the hour-long role play and benefited greatly, and some skill theories became more refined.

Feng Yifei's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, and his whole body trembled. Qianqian, who was working hard, immediately made a whining sound.

Feng Yifei did not answer the phone immediately, but waved his hand in disgust.

Qianqian wiped the corners of her mouth, straightened her messy clothes and hair before leaving the office.

After the office door was closed, Feng Yifei answered the phone and became servile and servile.

"How accommodating you are. I raised the money quickly. This is the last time. I am the young master of the Feng Group. Can I steal your money?"

After talking for almost half an hour, Feng Yifei hung up the phone. The clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

After taking a long breath, Feng Yifei returned to his usual arrogant and arrogant attitude, but there was lingering anxiety between his brows.

"Twenty million US dollars, where can I get it?"

Feng Yifei thought for a long time, turned on the phone again, and called Liu Jieyu.

The phone rang five or six times before Liu Jieyu got through.

"Feng Yifei, what do you want?" Liu Jieyu was very bored.

Feng Yifei took a deep breath and said: "Jieyu, I really want to apologize to you, can't you give me a chance and treat you to a meal?"

Liu Jieyu was silent for a moment: "Okay, I have an hour after eight o'clock tonight."

Feng Yifei was overjoyed: "Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs in Jiuzhou Building at eight o'clock on time."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yifei took a few deep breaths. This was a rare opportunity and he must seize it.

Opening the cabinet under his desk, Feng Yifei took out a handbag containing ropes, tape, whips and other items.

Feng Yifei rummaged inside and took out a small blue bottle, with a ferocious smile on his lips.

"Liu Jieyu, tonight I will let you, this chaste and fierce woman, turn into a yandere and a slut!"