The Dragon from Hell

On the other end, Qin Feng thought Zhao Ming came to him to ask about his work situation and why he left yesterday.

Who knew that after the call was connected, Zhao Ming didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction with what happened yesterday, and his voice was very cheerful: "Xiao Feng, have you eaten lunch? Let's go to Uncle Zhao's house to eat something?"

I thought Zhao Ming must be resentful of him because of Mianlong's matter.

Unexpectedly, he actually invited me to dinner now. Qin Feng felt that he must have thought too much before.

But thinking of Chen Huiyu's face, he still replied politely: "Thank you, Uncle Zhao, but I just ate, so I won't come to disturb you now."

Who knew that Zhao Ming directly exposed him: "Hey, you kid, you are starting to lie to me, right?"

"Listen to your own voice, it's obvious that you just woke up, what did you eat!"

Before Qin Feng explained, Zhao Ming sighed: "Oh, I know, you are because of your Aunt Chen, right?"

Qin Feng was silent.

One is that he doesn't want to lie, and the other is that even if he does, Zhao Ming can tell, so there's no need.

Moreover, the conflict between him and Chen Huiyu, or more precisely, Chen Huiyu's prejudice against him, will definitely not be resolved in a short time.

So there's no need for him to go to her house again to make trouble for himself.

Zhao Ming is very understanding and didn't force him: "Alas, I also know that your Aunt Chen is a little snobbish, but Xiaofeng, you know that she followed me when I was penniless, and I can't..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this matter, and don't take it to heart about what I told you yesterday about living in Mianlong."

"Uncle Zhao just mentioned it, you have your difficulties, and Uncle Zhao understands."

Hearing Zhao Ming say this, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, if they were so close, he would really feel bad if they went too far because of a misunderstanding.

"Uncle Zhao, I hope you don't mind."

"What are you talking about, silly boy? Why should I mind?"

Zhao Ming laughed, as if he really didn't care, and then said: "But it's a pity that you left yesterday. The person who came yesterday is a big shot. If you can make friends with him, it will be of great benefit to you in the future."

"I heard from Ke Ran that you know some martial arts, right? Then you should have stayed yesterday!"

"The person who came yesterday is from the Sichuan Wumeng. He is amazing. He became the grandson of the head red stick at a young age, and his master is the closed disciple of Mr. Jiang."

"Although you are good at martial arts, you are still far behind his professional skills."

"If there is a chance later, I will introduce you to him. If you are interested in this area, go over and learn. Maybe you can get a job in the Wumeng."

He saw that Qin Feng was unwilling to work in his company or go to Qinghai to work, so he thought Qin Feng was lazy or had no interest in doing business.

Obviously, Zhao Keren did not tell him that Qin Feng had taken a three-month vacation in Qinghai.

Qin Feng also had experience and knew that if he refused directly, Zhao Ming would definitely be angry.

Maybe he would scold him and say that he was too ambitious and lazy.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Uncle Zhao."

Seeing that he agreed so readily this time, Zhao Ming was a little surprised and thought that this kid was really interested in martial arts.

Although it was a good thing, it was a pity that Qin Feng was old now and started too late.

Even if he really entered the martial arts industry, he could only be a small soldier.

He didn't even think about people like Hong Gun, the head of the Sichuan Martial Arts Alliance.

"Okay, as long as you settle down steadily, Uncle Zhao will take care of it for you."

"Oh, that's right."

Zhao Ming thought of something and said, "This weekend, the entertainment company Ke Ran is going to hold an anniversary celebration. You know this kind of place, it's full of good and bad people."

"She's a young girl who has just entered the society. I didn't want her to go, but she made a scene when I didn't let her, and Uncle Zhao had no choice."

"It just so happens that I have to discuss a cooperation with the people from the Wumeng this weekend, so I can't go. How about you keep an eye on her for Uncle Zhao?"

This time, Qin Feng didn't refuse directly like last time. Anyway, he also received an invitation: "Well, don't worry, Uncle Zhao, I will take care of her."

"Okay, then Uncle Zhao will get you an invitation letter when I have time." Zhao Ming said happily.

"No need for this," Qin Feng politely refused: "I already have one."

Zhao Ming was stunned and wanted to ask Qin Feng where he got the invitation letter, but a customer called, so he hung up first.

I think Qin Feng didn't want to trouble himself. After all, where could Qin Feng get an invitation for such an occasion?

So when Zhao Keren came back at night, he still called his daughter to the study and told her to let Qin Feng follow.She went with him.

But Zhao Keren was not happy at all.

"The people present that day were either celebrities or company bosses and high-level executives. You asked him to go with me. You are just trying to embarrass me!"

Zhao Keren stamped her feet and threw Qin Feng's invitation letter to the ground.

She was very unhappy.

It was not only because Qin Feng was not suitable for such occasions. Even if he became the benefactor of the Chen family, he was still an ordinary person.

When she arrived at such a place, it was the time for her to accumulate connections for future development.

If she took Qin Feng with her, people would see her and laugh at her.

A future female star actually went to high-end occasions with a country bumpkin?

She didn't want to be called a country dog.

Besides, she hadn't had a good thing happen to her since she met Qin Feng!

But Zhao Ming's attitude was very clear and tough: "Don't be angry with me. People in that kind of place are all ruthless."

"What do you know as a young girl? Have you forgotten the lesson before?"

"Okay, I just have one thing to say. If Qin Feng doesn't want to go with you, don't go either!"

Seeing that Zhao Ming had said so much, Zhao Keren didn't dare to refute anymore.

But after she came out with the invitation letter, she thought about it and it was indeed the case.

She had no identity or background, and it was easy to be ignored in that kind of place.

She still had to bring someone to support herself.

Thinking of this, she dialed a number that she hadn't contacted for several days, and the other end quickly picked up.

"Keren, you're looking for me!"

Xu Zongwei's voice sounded very excited, as if Zhao Keren was looking for him for the first time since the incident with Mianlong.

"Yeah." Zhao Keran still had that cold tone, sounding as if he was reluctant: "Do you know about the anniversary party of Royal English this weekend?"

"I heard that you are going too, so you probably don't have a dance partner yet?"

"I'll give you this opportunity, do you want to go together?"

Xu Zongwei's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he hurriedly said: "Of course it's good!"

"Okay, then see you this weekend."

Seeing that Xu Zongwei agreed, Zhao Keran hung up the phone and tore up the invitation letter belonging to Qin Feng.

"Haha, he doesn't deserve this kind of occasion!"