Chapter 744
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Then, Wei Qirui said to Zhai Yunsheng, "Master Sheng, Senior Feng is famous for being strict. He doesn't like to deal with insignificant people. That would waste his time. He said that his time is very precious. Aren't you afraid …"
Wei Qirui's gaze fell on Jian Yiling. The meaning of his words couldn't be more obvious.
Wei Qirui was becoming more and more brazen recently.
It could be seen that he was relying on the power of the Wei family to gradually disregard the Zhai family.
Zhai Yunsheng didn't get angry. Instead, he said: "How can the matriarch of the Zhai family be an insignificant person? Wei Qirui, are you saying that you don't like the matriarch of the Zhai family? Are you out of your mind, or am I mistaken? "
Wei Qirui explained, "I just thought that Senior Wind might be angry. I didn't mean anything else. Of course, I wouldn't look down on our Mistress."
Wei Qirui said with a smile on his face.
Zhai Yunsheng replied: "How would you know if he's angry?"
When the chubby old man saw that the situation wasn't right, he hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over, "Master Sheng, please don't be angry. Qi Rui doesn't know how to speak. But Mister Feng's temper is really hard to say. "
That's a weirdo.
Zhai Yunsheng had an eccentric personality. He didn't take anyone seriously. Even Master Zhai had said unpleasant things about him.
This person's temper was really weird, but he was also really powerful.
He was the president of an association that was very mysterious to the outside world.
Jian Yiling had already sat down in her seat. She turned on her computer and started to work on something.
This restaurant was very special and didn't accept ordinary customers. Only people with special identities could enter.
At this moment, there were only a few of them in the entire restaurant. It was very quiet and suitable for working.
As for what Wei Qirui was saying, Jian Yiling did not listen to him at all.
After a while, someone came.
A middle-aged man in a light-colored suit walked into the restaurant.
The man looked elegant and dignified, with an extraordinary bearing.
He was pulling a black suitcase in his hand.
As soon as he entered, the people in the restaurant lowered their heads and greeted him respectfully.
"Mister Feng."
Even Wei Qirui and the chubby old man turned to look at the middle-aged man.
As Jian Yiling was still busy with her work, she didn't notice that someone had come over.
When Mr. Feng walked to the table, she still had her head down, as if she was busy with something important.
"Mister Feng, long time no see." The fat old man smiled and shook hands with Feng Wei.
Wei Qirui even took the initiative to greet Feng Wei, "Mr. Feng, it must have been hard for you to fly all the way here."
Feng Wei didn't respond to the two of them. His eyes were on Jian Yiling, who was working at the table next to him.
When the old man saw that Feng Wei was looking at Jian Yiling, he hurriedly explained Jian Yiling's identity: "This is Master Sheng's fiancée. She's the future mistress of the Zhai family."
The chubby old man was afraid that Feng Wei would misunderstand Jian Yiling as someone unimportant. He was afraid that Feng Wei would have a problem with Jian Yiling.
Feng Wei remained silent. His eyes continued to stare at Jian Yiling.
Seeing him like this, Wei Qirui couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Feng, Miss Yiling is still young and not very sensible, please don't blame her."
Zhai Yunsheng replied: "She's the future mistress of the Zhai family. She doesn't need to be sensible."
Wei Qirui: "Master Sheng, you spoil your fiancée too much. She's going to be spoiled."
Zhai Yunsheng replied: "It's the Zhai family's business."
Wei Qirui gritted his teeth and swallowed his words.
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