"This person is … Chen Feng?" Yang Cheng finally recognized the poor guy. He didn't expect it to be him.
The current Chen Feng compared to the last time he saw him could be described as heaven and earth. His originally thin face was waxy yellow, his hair was messy as if he had rolled in the grass, his cheeks were sunken, and there were many scratches and bruises on his body.
What was even more difficult to recognize was his muddle-headed, crazy-laughing expression. Rather than saying he was a human, it would be better to say he was an irrational human-shaped animal.
The original Chen family's young master had now turned into a person that was neither human nor ghost. It could be said that the heavens were playing tricks on people.
However, Yang Cheng didn't pity him. Karma has its own retribution. Chen Feng's current situation was also the result of bullying others in the past.
Zhang Ying's gaze towards Chen Feng was filled with viciousness. It was Chen Feng who ruined her life. She had no reason to not hate him.
"That's right, but he is no longer called Chen Feng. He is just a dog that I raised!" As Zhang Ying spoke, she suddenly pulled the rope in her hand!
Chen Feng, who was struggling with Lin Kun, suddenly screamed hoarsely as he was dragged to the ground. Then, like a dog, he quickly crawled to Zhang Ying's feet and began to lick Zhang Ying's toes that were exposed outside her sandals.
At this time, Yang Cheng noticed that on Chen Feng's neck, there was a leather collar for pets, and the rope was in Zhang Ying's hand!
Chen Feng's actions were completely irrational. It was obvious that he had received too much stimulation and became crazy.
"Every time I see this bastard, I want to shoot him, but my sister won't let me." Zhang Hu said fiercely.
"Killing him is too easy on him. I want to torture him. He used to play with me, so I will let him be played by other men. Every night, there will be brothers and sisters who were bullied by him playing with him. It won't be too late to kill him when everyone is tired of playing with him." Zhang Ying said naturally, "Mr. Yang, do you still need my pet to serve that old man?"
Yang Cheng looked at Lin Kun who had already fainted from the pain and said expressionlessly, "You guys do as you see fit. As I said, as long as you don't die, it doesn't matter."
After speaking, Yang Cheng turned around and left. He was no longer in the mood to look at the scene in front of him. Whether it was Lin Kun or Chen Feng, their results were no longer important.
But in this world, plans can't always keep up with changes.
When Yang Cheng was driving back to the hospital, Zhang Hu called him again. The information he told Yang Cheng made Yang Cheng stunned — Lin Kun had gone crazy!
His many attempts at revenge had failed, and he had been thrown into the dustbin. Then, he had been kidnapped by the mercenaries. He had gone for wool and come home shorn. On top of that, he had lost the only shares he had in Yu Lei International. Lin Kun, who was left with almost nothing, was already disheartened. Now, he was stripped of his last shred of dignity as a man by a bastard like Chen Feng …
He was originally the son of a wealthy family who had indulged in pleasure for half his life, but in the end, he ended up in such a tragic state.
To Lin Kun, going crazy might be a kind of release.
Yang Cheng only told Zhang Hu to send Lin Kun to the Zhong Hai Mental Hospital. As for the other matters, Zhang Hu knew what to do.
Just when Yang Cheng was feeling sorry for Lin Kun's madness, he suddenly received a call from Mo Qianni. This beautiful superior had always been giving him a bad look. Even though he saved her this time, she still had an expression like he owed her money. This made Yang Cheng feel helpless.
"Hello, what orders does Miss Mo have?" Yang Cheng said weakly.
On the other end of the phone, Mo Qianni was a little annoyed, "What's wrong? From your tone, it seems like talking to me is a grievance to you or something? "
"No grievance, I'm flattered." Yang Cheng frowned. This woman was really looking for trouble.
Mo Qianni snorted, "I'm telling you, I'm treating you to dinner tonight. Don't be ungrateful."
Yang Cheng was very suspicious. He vigilantly asked, "Miss Mo, you can't possibly want me to go to that restaurant to collect the debt again, right?"
"Go to hell Yang Cheng! I'm kind and want to thank you for saving me. That's why I'm treating you to dinner. Do you think I'm the kind of insensitive woman who is looking for trouble?! "
"That's right …" Yang Cheng silently cursed. But on the surface, he still agreed. After all, he had no reason to refuse. He was also a little hungry.
"Then come to the company's parking lot. I'll drive with you." Mo Qianni said and hung up the phone.
Yang Cheng's stomach was rumbling with hunger. He sped up and quickly arrived at the Yu Lei International's parking lot. At the moment, it was already after work. There were almost no cars in the parking lot.
Mo Qianni's red Audi A4 was particularly eye-catching. It was parked in a small corner. The owner of the car was looking at her watch while waiting for him.
Mo Qianni had already changed into casual clothes. She was wearing a black gauze dress that perfectly wrapped around her slender waist and perky buttocks. She wore a pair of crystal-colored high heels on her slender, jade-like legs. A head of soft black hair was let down. It complemented her entire outfit. Her pretty face with light makeup was still full of intellectual beauty. It was in line with the traditional Eastern beauty's beauty.
If he didn't know this woman was "vicious and merciless", Yang Cheng would also be like other men. He would be captivated by Mo Qianni's domineering charm.
"Get in," Mo Qianni didn't waste any more time. Seeing Yang Cheng walk over, she immediately opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.
After Yang Cheng got in the car, Mo Qianni turned on the stereo. The AUX mode was connected to a delicate silver iPod. An old song by Chen Shuhua, "Time to Wake Up From the Dream", floated in the car.
Mo Qianni didn't take the initiative to talk to Yang Cheng again. She just drove by herself.
After the car drove on the highway, Yang Cheng was slightly surprised to find that Mo Qianni's iPod was full of classic old songs. It even included the works of old European and American bands such as the Rolling Stones and the Beatles.
"It seems that you are very nostalgic." Yang Cheng couldn't help but sigh. This young city girl actually had such a side.
Mo Qianni rolled her eyes at Yang Cheng. "New things are always easily forgotten. Things that are not forgotten are worth recalling …" After that, she paused again. "You won't understand even if I explain it to a vulgar person like you."
"I understand." Yang Cheng said very seriously, "Two years ago, I thought that Hollywood's Jessica Alba was very beautiful, hot and sexy, but after she got pregnant, I felt that Monroe, who had been dead for many years, was more interesting."
Mo Qianni almost spat a mouthful of blood on the steering wheel. If she didn't have to step on the accelerator, she really wanted to kick this shameless guy out of the car!
The rest of the journey was unusually quiet. Only the soothing rhythm of the British rock music in the car could be heard.
When the car stopped, Mo Qianni said, "We're here. Get off."
Yang Cheng looked out of the window in confusion. He wondered if he had seen it wrong. He couldn't help but point to the neon sign in front of him and asked, "Are you sure we are eating here?"
"Can't I?" Mo Qianni asked with a bad look.
Yang Cheng shook his head. "I'm just wondering why you are eating here. I thought you would take me to some high-end elegant restaurant and eat Western or French food or something. That would match your identity."
"I like to eat at food stalls and street snacks, so unfortunately, you guessed wrong." Mo Qianni glared at Yang Cheng. "Get off!"
Food stalls were food stalls. Of course, Yang Cheng didn't care as long as there was someone to pay for him. He didn't bring his wallet.
Along the river in the suburbs of Zhonghai, food stalls were bustling with business like a long crouching dragon. One couldn't see the end of it at a glance. All kinds of tents were supported by bamboo or metal poles of different sizes.
The colorful neon lights illuminated the food stall's name, and the stream of people on the street was endless. What made Yang Chen a little surprised was that most of the people were white collar workers in Zhong Hai's city. Many men and women came wearing suits and uniforms, and there were also some who felt it was too hot, and hung their suits and ties on their hands, talking and laughing as they walked along the street.
The wind by the river could slightly relieve the heat at this time, so it wasn't particularly uncomfortable. It made the air in this area much better. However, the smell of seafood and fruits still gave this place a unique local flavor. Perhaps this was what people in the city needed.
But no matter how lively the people were, Mo Qianni, who was wearing a black gauze dress, walking in the crowd was still a beautiful scenery.
If it wasn't for the fact that she was glaring at someone and criticizing them, Mo Qianni was indeed an enchanting and alluring beauty. She had a dignified and beautiful appearance, and when she took light steps, her slender waist swayed, and her beautiful buttocks were especially provocative.
When Yang Cheng walked with such a woman, it easily attracted the jealous gazes of many men.
"Do you come here often?" Yang Cheng didn't know that there was such a place in Zhonghai City. He felt it was new and looked around and asked casually.
Mo Qianni nodded. "I haven't been here for a long time."
"There are so many shops, which one should I choose?" Yang Cheng found that there were so many food stalls around that he was dazzled. Although they were mostly the same, there was definitely a difference in the level of cooking.
Mo Qianni glanced at him and said, "Just follow me."
Yang Cheng didn't ask anymore. He found that Mo Qianni was particularly quiet after coming here. It wasn't that she didn't speak, but it seemed that she was thinking about something and lost in some kind of memory.
After walking for seven or eight minutes, under the guidance of Mo Qianni, Yang Cheng walked to a restaurant called "Sichuan Fragrance Food Stall". Without asking, he knew that it was a food stall with Sichuan style.
A fat woman with slightly white hair in the shop saw Mo Qianni and walked over with a happy expression. "Girl, I haven't been here for a long time. I missed your sister-in-law so much!"
Mo Qianni also showed a sincere and gentle smile. She walked forward and hugged the woman, ignoring the oil stains on the woman's body.
"Sister Xiang, I've been busy with work recently. Today, I invited a friend to dinner. Since I have time, I came here to see you." Mo Qianni took Sister Xiang's hand and said with a smile.
Auntie Xiang glanced at Yang Chen who was behind Mo Qianni, and revealed a strange smile, with a look of understanding, "This is your boyfriend right? What do you mean by treating friends to a meal, you didn't even tell Auntie Xiang that you found a boyfriend!"
Mo Qianni blushed and quickly shook her hand. "No, Sister Xiang, he is my good friend's husband. He happens to be my colleague. Today, he did me a favor, so I invited him to dinner."
"So it's like this …" Sister Xiang smiled with a little regret. She said, "Girl's friend, don't be so polite. Sit down. This is your first time here. I will cook something delicious for you. You don't need to pay!"
Yang Cheng thanked her and found a small table with Mo Qianni to sit down. Sister Xiang served them tea and then went to the cooking place.
"You are very familiar with this lady boss. Is she your relative?" Yang Cheng asked curiously.
Mo Qianni took a sip of tea and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead. She said, "Sister Xiang is from my hometown. When I first came to Zhonghai a few years ago, I was unfamiliar with the people and the place. She helped me a lot and is a very good person."
"So you are from Chuan Province." Yang Cheng was a little surprised. "Previously in the hospital, you said that you knew Ruoxi a few years ago. Then didn't you come to Zhong Hai when you were thirteen or fourteen years old? "
"Why? Is it strange?" Mo Qianni asked.
Yang Cheng shook his head. "I just admire you. A thirteen or fourteen year old girl came to such a big city alone. Unexpectedly, you were able to reach this position in so many years. But why did your parents let you come here alone? "
Mo Qianni's eyes were a little dim. She said softly, "My hometown is in the mountains. It was very poor there. We lived on a few acres of terraced fields all year round. My father died of illness when I was thirteen years old. I didn't even know what illness he had until he died. My mother had a hard time raising me alone, so she remarried to another man in the village. "
Yang Cheng was speechless. He didn't expect that behind Mo Qianni's bright and beautiful appearance was such a dark past.
"You didn't agree with your mother remarrying, so you left your hometown alone?" After a moment of silence, Yang Cheng asked.
"No." Mo Qianni turned her head and covered her eyes with her hands. She said, "In short, I had a reason to leave there. Besides, there was no junior high school, high school, and no university. I didn't want to waste my life there."
Yang Cheng noticed that Mo Qianni's eyes were red. He knew that she didn't want to think about this, so he didn't ask anymore. He changed the topic. "You brought me here to eat. You didn't bring me here just to reminisce about the old days, did you?"
Mo Qianni rolled her eyes at Yang Cheng. "Sister Xiang's cooking is very good. I brought you here to see her, but I also want to thank you for saving me today. "
"I should save everyone, right? One of you is my wife, while the other is my superior. I can't just leave you to die, can I?" Yang Chen said honestly.
"You saved her is your business. Thanking you is my business. As for Ruoxi, she suffered a loss and wanted to be your wife. She doesn't need to treat you to a meal like me. "Mo Qianni said.
"Hey, don't be like this. What do you mean by wanting to be my wife?" Yang Cheng was depressed. "Is it bad to marry me? You see, I risked my life to save her. What a great husband! "
Mo Qianni said, "You should save her. It's not about whether you deserve her or not. Besides playing games, acting like a rogue, and acting like a rogue, what else do you do? You have no ambition, no ambition, and no quality. You are a graduate of Harvard and know so many foreign languages. In this world, it's not the incompetent people who are shameful. It's the people who have the ability but don't take action at all! "
Yang Cheng was stunned. He almost felt that he was too shameful. No wonder this girl could be the head of the public relations department. She was very good at talking!
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