Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 643
"Hahaha!"

Feng Jingyao laughed back angrily: "You are so young and energetic! Your father didn't dare to tell me that he wanted my shares in Jianzhong Company. How dare you say so."

"My father is my father, and I am me!"

Wang Chen shrugged his shoulders and stretched out his hands, and looked at Feng Jingyao with a smile, with a very arrogant expression.

He knew very well that Jianzhong Company was the foundation accumulated by Feng Jingyao over the years, how could it be given to him?

But he was sure that Feng Jingyao would be hard to bear at the moment, he had no one under his command, and he was about to face investigation, and it was when he was in a state of desperation that he would open his mouth like this.

Staring at him firmly, Feng Jingyao squeezed out an ugly smile after a long while, gave a thumbs up and said, "Sure enough, you are awesome for young people! You are brave enough, I admire you!"

"I'm not very courageous, why come out and mess around?"

Wang Chen leaned back and put his hands on the back of the sofa.

Feng Jingyao pondered with a dark face, undecided.

Wang Chen calmly raised his hand, hooked it, and his subordinates quickly stepped forward to help him refill the wine.

Snapped!
The big-mouthed master wearing glasses patted the subordinate's head and scolded, "Stupid! You can tell by brother Chen's gesture that he wants a cigarette! You are so stupid, how can you mess with brother Chen? Come back quickly Let's raise pigs at home!"

After cursing and scolding, Master Dazui took out a cigar from his pocket, put it between Wang Chen's fingers with a smile, and lit it for him.

"Well, you are still sensible."

Wang Chen nodded in satisfaction: "Go back and receive the reward."

Seeing them singing together, Feng Jingyao gritted his teeth: "Okay!"

He said with a straight face: "If you can help me solve Jingwumen, I will give you 5.00% of the shares in Jianzhong Company in my hand!"

After exhaling the smoke, Wang Chen said without changing his expression, "20.00%."

"Ten percent at most!"

"20.00%."

"Achen, don't go too far!"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Feng, I have already written the contract, and it will be very troublesome to change it."

As Wang Chen said, the master at the side had already taken out a share transfer agreement from his briefcase and handed it to Feng Jingyao.

Looking at the terms already drawn up in the contract, Feng Jingyao's eyes twitched: "It turns out that you have already agreed on my shares!"

"how come?"

Wang Chen spread his hands: "Uncle Feng, you found me? I also wanted to help you!"

"Okay! Okay! What a formidable young man! Twenty is twenty!"

Feng Jingyao took out a pen from his pocket and signed his name on the contract.

"Press another fingerprint!"

Wang Chen reminded.

Without ink pad, Feng Jingyao blackened his thumb with the ink in the pen and made a fingerprint.

Picking up the agreement, Wang Chen blew on the ink, flicked it with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Uncle Feng, then it's settled, and the rest will be left to me!"

Feng Jingyao also showed a smile on his face: "Then I will wait for your good news."

"You can rest assured that the ax will help you."

Without wasting time with nonsense, Feng Jingyao got up and took Ah Xiang to leave.

After they left, Wang Chen casually threw the contract to Mr. Big Mouth.

The second leader who had been sitting on the sofa in the booth next door got up and came to Wang Chen, and while wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, he asked, "Brother Chen, I think that old thing may not be so easy to admit, what if he goes back on his word? "

The master carefully stuffed the agreement back into the bag, patted the briefcase and said: "It's clearly written in black and white, it's useless for him to go back on his word!"

Erdangjia glanced at him, but ignored him.

Wang Chen stood up, stretched his waist, and said lazily: "That old bastard, I've wanted to touch him for a long time, but there has been no reason. If he refuses to pay, it just gives me an excuse to do it."

"Just relying on those people under his command, we can get it done in one night. Wouldn't it be better for me to take down all his places and promote you guys to be hall masters?"

"Of course that's fine! Thank you Brother Chen for your cultivation!"

The master flattered me happily.

Hearing the words, the Erdang family also had a happy face, patted his chest and volunteered: "I'll take care of them at the Fist of Fury Sect!"

Wang Chen nodded and said: "Okay, bring more brothers, those guys are very good at fighting, don't fight with them foolishly, take all the guns you got last time, just take them as a test gun, keep your hands and feet clean, Don't leave your tail behind."

"understand!"

……

Back in the car, Ah Xiang, who hadn't spoken all the time, couldn't help asking: "Master, that's 20.00% of the shares, are you really planning to give it to him?"

"How is it possible? I'm not a fool."

Feng Jingyao didn't need to hide his smile anymore, he laughed and took out the pen he used to sign just now from his pocket, and explained: "This is filled with dried squid ink, and the ink stains will disappear after a while. There is still a blank contract in hand.”

"Master is so clever!"

Ah Xiang patted his ass, and asked again: "Then what if they find out and trouble us?"

"Humph!"

Feng Jingyao sneered and said: "When he gets the Fist of Fury, Tianlonghui can help me to be elected as the Chinese director of the Bureau of the Ministry of Industry. Then the whole Shanghai will be my world. If he dares to trouble me, he will let the patrol room do a big cleaning , so that he can't even stay with Shang Hai!"

After that, he leaned back on the seat and curled his lips proudly: "If you want to fight with me, that kid is still a little tender!"

……

At the same time, in Feng Jingyao's home, in Feng Chengcheng's room on the second floor, she secretly opened the window and hung the long strip of bed sheets from the window.

The last time she sneaked away, although Feng Jingyao didn't punish He Xiang, he still tightened his supervision on her.

Not only did Mama Wu take care of her, she was even not allowed to make phone calls.

After several days in a row, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and decided to sneak away again.

This time, she specifically chose the time when Feng Jingyao was out to sneak away, and she didn't ask anyone else to help, but did it by herself.

Carefully flipping out along the window, she grabbed the bed sheet and slid down.

The actual climbing was much more dangerous than when she was watching. She bit her lip, afraid that she would scream and be discovered.

Sliding to the end of the bed sheet, she suddenly found that the bed sheet was still some distance from the ground.

Clutching the bed sheet with both hands, she dangled in mid-air for a long time, the more she grasped, the more powerless she became. Suddenly, she let go of her hand, fell downward, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The two hands subconsciously pushed down, and they just pressed on a small stone. She retracted her hand in pain, but saw that the small stone had already been embedded in the flesh of her palm.

Biting her lip, she pulled out the stone, and blood gushed out immediately.

Tears welled up in her eyes and fell to the ground patter.

Wiping her tears with her sleeves, she didn't make a sound. She looked around and ran quickly to the fence next to the garden behind the courtyard.

There is her secret passage. In order to sneak out to play when she was a child, she specially asked Uncle Zhao, the gardener, to help remove a railing and make it a living opening, so that she can go in and out easily. I didn't expect it to come in handy this time.

When I came to the railing, the railing was already surrounded by morning glory and creeper.

She carefully pulled out the somewhat rusty but still loose railing, and got out of the gap.

After running several blocks in a row, she stopped and gasped for breath.

"Miss, do you want to take a taxi?"

A rickshaw driver stopped beside her and asked.

"No, I don't take a car."

She waved her hand.

Feng Jingyao confiscated her pocket money, and now she has no money and cannot afford a car.

Gollum~!

Her stomach rumbled, she rubbed her belly and swallowed.

Because she was worried about sneaking away, she didn't even eat a few mouthfuls of dinner, and now she came out, she suddenly felt unbearably hungry.

Smelling the aroma wafting from the wonton stand by the road, she licked her lips and looked away.

You can't think about these things, it's important to do business.

Huizhong Hotel was still some distance away. She glanced at the direction and strode forward.

(End of this chapter)