My friends are gods

Chapter 154 Yanjing Ningjia Ning Wuchen

I'm so worried!

What Song Qiming said was like holding an extremely sharp three-edged bayonet, piercing into Lin Fengting's heart with a puff, and twisting it fiercely a few times.

Forget it, the most important thing is——

When the blood was dripping, Song Qiming was kind-hearted, and said earnestly, "I'm doing this for your own good."

Cao Nima Cao Nima Cao Nima.

I am Cao Nima! !

Lin Fengting's eyes were red, he clenched his fists tightly, and his expression was a little crazy.

He has a very loving wife.

In normal times, the two often post happy group photos on social software. Both employees and partners will like them and envy their relationship.

And the person who took the photo has always been Lin Fengting's bodyguard.

If such rumors spread today, Lin Fengting can't guarantee what will happen to his wife - the bodyguards are with him almost all day long, even when he is sleeping with his wife, the bodyguards are outside the door.

Plus, women are emotional creatures!
It may not be true that the wife and children will be separated.

Lin Fengting's breathing became heavier, and his whole body trembled with anger.

In the bathroom, other people shook their heads and left, and some took a deep look at Song Qiming.

In the depths of his eyes... there was actually some fear.

They can become top figures in an industry, of course they can't be fools.

In fact, from the very beginning, it was obvious that Song Qiming was playing with Lin Fengting when he saw the right opportunity.

The kind you want to kill.

Although they don't know what the festival is between the two of them, nor why Lin Fengting "fiercely fires", but everyone doesn't want to have friction with Song Qiming.

This guy is really going to kill him!

One sentence is more heartbreaking than one sentence.

And he brought all the people present together.

The most important thing is that it is not easy for those present to refuse.

It didn't take long for everyone to leave.

Song Qiming glanced at Lin Fengting.

"Ugh……"

He sighed deeply, shook his head, and walked slowly out of the bathroom.

"I'll kill you!"

Lin Fengting let out a roar, his anger had overwhelmed his rationality, and he rushed towards Song Qiming.

"WTF!"

At this time, the bodyguard saw that the president was making a move, and couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his fist and threw Song Qiming's head.

If it were an ordinary person, with this punch, he would have a concussion even if he didn't die.

"roll!"

Song Qiming's expression turned cold, and he kicked swiftly, the hair behind him first, and kicked heavily on the bodyguard's lower abdomen.

"boom!"

The bodyguard's body was kicked out directly.

"Whoa!"

The body hit the urinal, smashing the hard urinal into pieces.

"Wow!"

Even the bodyguard couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Song Qiming in disbelief, clutched his chest, and struggled to get up from the ground, his face pale.

Why is this guy so powerful?

She looks pretty, but where does she have such great strength?

"boom!"

At this time, there was a muffled sound in the bathroom.

But Lin Fengting, who was overwhelmed by anger and reason, ran towards Song Qiming, his pants slipped off, tripped, and fell hard on the tiles in the bathroom.

Two teeth collapsed directly.

The mouth was full of blood.

This severe pain made Lin Fengting's submerged rationality gradually wake up.

He looked up, looked at the bodyguard, and then at Song Qiming, his eyes were full of anger and a trace of fear.

Even the bodyguard, a Lianjiazi, was kicked away.

Lin Fengting, the high-ranking president who hangs around the bar, even if he is healthy, he can't bear it.

If you step down, you will definitely die!
"What a system!"

"How decent!!"

At this time, there was a roaring sound outside.

Song Qiming turned his head slightly and followed the voice.

I saw a young man in his twenties, wearing a decent suit, with an ugly face, striding over from outside.

Beside the young man, there was a middle-aged man with a deadpan follower.

Song Qiming's gaze stayed on the middle-aged man for a while, and then he stopped looking at them.

"Young Master Ning."

At this time, Lin Fengting, who was lying on the ground, hurriedly stood up reluctantly, pulled up his trousers, put on his belt on the mat, and gave a respectful cry.

This Young Master Ning's full name is Ning Wuchen.

Yan Jingning's family!
In Yanjing, although the Ning family is not at the top level, it is still the first class below the top.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, in the capital of a country, it would be great to be famous, let alone a member of a first-class family.

And this Ning Wuchen is a rising star in the beauty care industry, and he is in the limelight.

Even Yafu Group, the leader in the industry, was extremely polite and respectful when facing Ning Wuchen.

In the beauty care industry, Yafu Group naturally does not take Ning Wuchen seriously.

However, what Ning Wuchen represents is a signal for the Ning family to get involved in the beauty care industry, and, if nothing else happens, the Ning family will definitely carve up a lot of the market, and Yafu Group will also be affected by this, and its interests will be greatly damaged.

However, even so, Yafu Group didn't dare to say anything more.

Ning Wuchen is nothing, the most important thing is the Ning family behind him.

But today, before coming to this place, Lin Fengting and Ning Wuchen ate and drank together, having a good talk.

Even, a cooperation was reached.

At the same time, it has reached a cooperation with Yafu Group and Ning Wuchen, which almost heralds the prosperity of Qingcheng Group.

But something like this happened.

It's a shame to throw it home!
Most importantly, Ning Wuchen saw it.

In case Ning Wuchen does not cooperate with Qingcheng Group because of this, then Lin Fengting really wants to be killed.

Lin Fengting stood aside, lowered his head, with a respectful expression.

The bodyguard leaned against the wall, wiped the blood from his mouth, closed his eyes slightly, felt severe pain in his body, but held back.

The middle-aged man beside Ning Wuchen looked at the floor of the bathroom and saw the broken pieces of porcelain in the urinal. Looking up, he saw the bodyguard's mouth covered in blood and his expression of pain.

Involuntarily, the middle-aged man shrank his pupils and looked at Song Qiming.

Ning Wuchen remained expressionless, and said in a low voice: "Today is not only a grand event in the beauty care industry, but also a day for my Ning family to entertain distinguished guests. If anyone dissatisfies my distinguished guests, I will kill him!"

Lin Fengting trembled all over, hurriedly said: "Don't dare."

Ning Wuchen's eyes, full of warning, slowly shifted to Song Qiming.

Song Qiming stretched and yawned.

"puff!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the cubicle in the bathroom.

Then the smell spread, and people couldn't help but cover their noses. The smell was so strong that people couldn't bear it.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't hold back!" A panicked voice came from the cubicle.

He wanted to leave too, but it was hard to take a shit, so he could only endure it here, waiting for the matter to be dealt with, but who knew, he couldn't help it.

"Dude, what are you eating? It tastes so strong!"

Song Qiming, who was yawning, hurriedly covered his nose and walked outside without looking back.

This hell is a biochemical weapon!
A voice came from the cubicle: "You can just smell it, and you still want to get the formula from me?"

(End of this chapter)