The Dragon from Hell

On the night when he stayed at Zhao's house, Qin Feng received a strange call.

When the other party spoke, he said "Mr. Qin" in a soft voice.

Qin Feng frowned: "Who are you?"

"Mr. Qin, I'm Liuli."

"Liuli?"

The voice on the other end was full of charm. How could you tell that it was the arrogant daughter on the high-speed rail?

Qin Feng said "um" as if nothing had happened: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"It's like this, Mr. Qin. After the high-speed rail incident last time, my father and I are very grateful to you. The things promised to you are ready. When you are free, we will meet and hand them over to you in person to show our sincerity."

For a person like Chen Chaosheng, is it necessary to mobilize Chen Liuli to deliver a mere 20 million in person?

The answer is naturally different.

Qin Feng had already left his account that day, so Chen Liuli didn't even need to do the transfer.

With one sentence, the 20 million will be credited to the account that day.

But the father and daughter contacted him today, it must not be to default on the debt.

It seems that in addition to the 20 million, there will be something else tomorrow.

Just as he was about to agree, he received a text message: Let's meet tomorrow at 8 o'clock in the morning.

The signature is Chen Chuqing.

It's hard to refuse both sides, Qin Feng can only tell Chen Liuli that he may have something here tomorrow and ask her when the time is suitable.

Chen Liuli said embarrassedly that she only has time in the morning.

"Then let's have breakfast together, it shouldn't be a problem."

Anyway, Chen Liuli's business is fast, and it can be finished in a few words.

But Chen Chuqing suddenly came to him, it must not be as simple as having morning tea.

So after both sides agreed, Qin Feng went to bed.

There was no conversation all night, and when he got up the next morning, Qin Feng packed up and went out.

Zhao Ming was busy going to the company, Zhao Keran also officially joined the company, and Chen Huiyu was left at home.

She has always been at odds with Qin Feng, and even seemed to have had a bad fight with Zhao Ming yesterday.

When Qin Feng came downstairs, she, who was still eating breakfast, put down her bowl and picked up her chopsticks with a lot of force.

Qin Feng didn't want to have any conflict with her, so he said hello out of courtesy and went out.

Before the door was closed, he heard a nasal hum from inside: "Don't you look down at what kind of stuff you are, you are so shameless..."

...

The place where I met Chen Chuqing was in the city center, a restaurant called Dilisi.

The consumption level of this restaurant is very high, and the average breakfast per person is about 5,000.

For ordinary people, that may be two months of living expenses, but for people who come and go here, it is just a few desserts that are not enough to fill the gaps between their teeth and a cup of coffee.

On the way, Qin Feng received a text message from Chen Liuli, saying that she might be late, so he should meet the guests first.

But when he entered the door, he didn't see Chen Chuqing.

A woman like her is the absolute focus wherever she goes.

If you don't see them after a quick glance, then they haven't arrived yet.

Just as he was about to find a seat to sit down, a woman stood up from the window seat: "Are you Qin Feng?"

Qin Feng looked over and saw two women, one standing and one sitting.

Both were extremely beautiful.

The standing woman was wearing a white off-shoulder knitted thin shirt, a dark gray short skirt, black fishnet stockings and knee-high boots, and her oval face was extremely delicate.

Especially the snow-white long legs under the black fishnet stockings, which was definitely a strong visual impact for men.

The other woman looked to be about 26 or 27 years old, with long hair tied up in a lazy bun, and wearing an Armani suit.

Although it was just a simple shirt and trousers, the two scattered buttons of the shirt revealed a few extremely attractive career lines, which made people salivate.

At first, Qin Feng thought they had called the wrong person, but the woman who stood up was a little impatient: "If you are Qin Feng, come here quickly. We are here at Chu Qing's request."

Only after hearing Chen Chu Qing's name did Qin Feng walk towards the two of them.

"Who are you?"

When he walked over, Jiang Bei, who was standing, had already scanned him from head to toe, and a bit of disappointment could not help showing in her eyes.

Chu Qing had said before that the man who would come today would be an ordinary man, but she didn't expect that he would really have no highlights.

In fact, is Qin Feng really ordinary?

That's definitely not the case.

He had been in the Netherworld Prison for five years, and he had already been infected with evil spirits.

He also studied hard with his master, and he had accumulated a rare calmness and calmness at his age.

In addition, he was over 1.8 meters tall, and if he stood on the street casually, there might be scouts to ask questions.

But Jiang Bei didn't see that.

Qin Feng was wearing short-sleeved shirts, khaki pants, and casual shoes from head to toe, and the total cost of his outfit was no more than 1,000 yuan.And it definitely can't be a private product of a top designer, after all, the logo of a certain Erke on the pair of casual shoes on his feet is too eye-catching.

What kind of people do she and Li Zhi who are sitting on the seat usually interact with?

There are second-generation celebrities at the bottom and shopping mall tycoons at the top.

They go to places where the consumption of a cup of tea is five figures, so it is inevitable to compare Qin Feng with those people.

It's better if there is no comparison, but it's simply terrible when there is a comparison.

Even Jiang Bei couldn't help shaking her head: "How can Chuqing know such a person? It's too embarrassing for people in our circle."

Li Zhi glanced at him, and continued to drink coffee indifferently with his head down, not even bothering to raise his eyelids.

"Hello, are you two friends of Chen Chuqing?"

"Yes, you are Qin Feng?" Jiang Bei didn't give up and asked again.

"Yes." Qin Feng nodded, then sat down: "Excuse me, does Chen Chuqing have something to tell you two? Can't she come in person?"

"Who do you think you are?"

Li Zhi, who was drinking coffee, put down the cup, and raised her pretty face with a playful look: "Our Queen Chen has hundreds of thousands of cash flowing through her hands every minute. How dare you let her come to see you? Are you worth this price?"

"It is your honor in this life that you can meet the two of us."

Jiang Bei patted her hands, indicating that she was Chen Chuqing's guest after all, so don't say too much.

Then she looked up at Qin Feng and shook her head again: "Chuqing asked us to tell you that you can't help her. Because you saved her, she reminds you not to come to her again, otherwise you will be in trouble in Sichuan."

Qin Feng frowned when he heard this: "Is she in trouble?"

He and Chen Chuqing didn't have a deep relationship, let alone any feelings.

But these days, debts of favor are the hardest to repay.

Especially since the creditor was a scumbag whom he didn't want to see again, so he had to repay this favor.

And he always kept his word. Since he said he would protect Chen Chuqing once, he would never stand idly by.

"What does her trouble have to do with you?"

Jiang Bei was a little impatient. Why didn't this person understand what people said?

Besides, Chen Chuqing was the president of Qinghai. You were a poor boy who couldn't even afford decent clothes. If she really encountered trouble, what could you do to help her?

Who are you?

"In a word, get out of here as far as you can and don't come to her again. Do you understand?"