shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1579 The brakes... seem to be malfunctioning
Feng Fuce pondered: "Three years, what are you going to use it for?"

Mr. Zeng smiled.

"Back then, when I was a cowherd boy, my wife didn't dislike me for being poor. She married me and worked hard without complaint. After she became rich, I didn't let her live a good life. Every day, she found women outside to piss her off."

"Although she refuses to forgive me and doesn't see me now, I still want to get along with her again. I know that after this life, even if we rub shoulders in the next life, we may not know each other. So, three years, enough."

Feng Fuce looked at him for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll give you three years."

"However, I don't want your status and your company for the time being. I want you to do one thing for me."

Mr. Zeng immediately agreed: "Mr. Feng, please tell me."

Feng Fuce said: "Help me find a person, his characteristics, I will give you later."

As a well-known entrepreneur, Mr. Zeng has a wide network of contacts. It is easier to find someone than Feng Fuce and Bai Zhier.

Because, the reincarnation of the ancient gods is not easy to find.

Feng Fuce at least felt the same time and space, the aura of high spirits from seven different directions.

This can only show that during the process of reincarnation, Gao Shen distracted himself for several reincarnations for the purpose of self-protection or cultivation.

But Yuanshen will only follow one body.

Therefore, Feng Fuce planned to ask Mr. Zeng to investigate first, and then they eliminated them one by one.

At this moment, the trembling voice of the bodyguard came from the front: "Boss...the brakes...seem to be malfunctioning."

Mr. Zeng frowned.

The bodyguard was forced to leave the steering wheel with both hands, but the steering wheel was turning by itself.

Sometimes frantically to the left, and sometimes to the right.

There was a booming sound from the accelerator pedal.

Mr. Zeng yelled: "Idiot! Ease the throttle!"

The bodyguard bent his knees and raised his foot: "I didn't step on it!"

The throttle is moving by itself...

The extended Lincoln began to drift and flick on the dark mountain road.

Mr. Zeng was so frightened that he was about to have a heart attack.

Bai Zhi'er and Feng Fuce looked at each other.

The two of them looked at Feng Rinxing, who was sitting between them, staring at the steering wheel.

There was a playful smile on the little guy's lips, and an unprecedented interest was revealed in his thin and handsome phoenix eyes.

Obviously, he likes this toy, which is much more fun than the prison beast, because it is completely controlled by his will.

Just when the car almost rushed out of the cliff, Bai Zhi'er gently hugged his son and covered his eyes.

At the same moment, Feng Fuce tapped the door lightly, and the whole car stopped immediately.

Mr. Zeng and the bodyguard turned pale with fright.

Feng Linxing was still a little dissatisfied: "Mother!"

He hasn't played enough yet!

Prison beasts can fly, and he was just about to test whether this iron guy can fly.

Bai Zhi'er bowed his head and said, "Don't mess around, this thing won't stand up to play."

Feng Linxing pouted: "Understood."

When the time comes, he will buy one to play with himself!

Mr. Zeng's breathing became louder, and Feng Fuce asked him calmly: "Are you okay? Do I need to call 120 for emergency treatment? But don't worry, I've saved your life for three years. Organ failure, I will let you last for three years."

Mr. Zeng waved his hand feebly.

"No need... I'll take it easy, it'll be fine..."

If he goes to 120, it will be another big news tomorrow.

The boss of Zeng's Group is critically ill, which is a big blow to the stock and the company.

(End of this chapter)