Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 811 Feng Jingyao died

"Mr. Feng, we meet again."

Xu Wenqiang took off his hat and looked at him calmly.

Feng Jingyao's expression was complicated, and his complexion was cloudy and uncertain.

He never expected that it was Xu Wenqiang who bought his manor.

Looking up at the brightly lit manor, Xu Wenqiang's mood was also somewhat indescribable.

He once imagined that one day, he could also live in such a luxurious manor.

But he never thought that this day would come so soon.

There are also forces from the Southern Gang behind Yaxing. Xu Wenqiang knew about it the day Feng Jingyao found Yaxing.

He still admires Feng Jingyao's decisiveness.

If Xu Wenqiang himself encountered such a situation, he thought that he would not be able to escape decisively by cutting off his tail like Feng Jingyao.

It's really worth it to sell the family business that I have worked so hard for so cheaply.

However, Feng Jingyao's movements were indeed fast. If Xu Wenqiang hadn't been paying close attention to his movements since he heard the news, he might have been told to run away.

"I'm done."

Feng Jingyao lowered his head dejectedly, and sighed helplessly: "I admit, I can't beat you, I just ask you to let me go, I will leave Shang Hai and never come back."

"Didn't you plan to leave Shang Hai and never come back?"

Xu Wenqiang said something with a smile, then put his hands behind his back, looked at the crystal chandelier above his head, and said casually: "Don't worry, I'm here this time just to buy a house, I don't care about other things."

Feng Jingyao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.

Yaren stepped forward at the right time and handed over the contract: "Boss Feng, this is the contract, please read it over."

Feng Jingyao took it, and quickly browsed through it, only to find that the content of the contract was exactly the same as what he had agreed with Yaren before.

This kid didn't lower the price anymore?

When he saw Xu Wenqiang, he was ready to give at least a [-]% discount, but Xu Wenqiang didn't make trouble. This surprised him, but he was also a little moved.

"I'm OK."

Feng Jingyao directly signed the contract and handed it to Xu Wenqiang.

After receiving it, Xu Wenqiang didn't even look at it, and directly signed his name at the signature place, and handed the contract back to Yaren.

After the contract was signed, Feng Jingyao took out the house deed and other procedures and handed it over to Xu Wenqiang.

After taking over the deed and looking at it, Xu Wenqiang asked, "Boss Feng is leaving tonight?"

Feng Jingyao said seriously: "Don't worry, I will leave Shang Hai before tomorrow."

"it is good."

Xu Wenqiang nodded, and was about to turn around and leave when Feng Jingyao stopped him.

"Director Xu."

He asked with a complicated expression: "I want to ask, is Cheng Cheng with you?"

"Cheng Cheng?"

Xu Wenqiang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I haven't seen her before."

He didn't directly deny it, because he didn't know if Feng Chengcheng was on Feinan's side.

Hearing his words, Feng Jingyao sighed, and said to him: "If you have a chance to meet her, please tell her that no matter whether she recognizes me as the father or not, I only have her as a daughter."

Xu Wenqiang was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Understood."

After that, he put on his hat, turned and left.

Looking at his receding figure, Feng Jingyao's expression gradually became gloomy.

Unexpected!Unexpected.

One day, he, Feng Jingyao, would actually end up in such a situation, sell his house and land, and still have to be grateful to his former younger brother for not making trouble. This is simply a shame.

But no matter how shameful he was, he had to hold back, because it was all his own fault.

He couldn't help but imagine that if he had always supported Feinan unswervingly back then, would he be Xu Wenqiang today?

Sigh... I still don't want to, there is no medicine for regret in this world, the more I think about it, the more my heart aches.

Ah Xiang came forward to report: "Master, the ladies have packed up, shall we go now?"

Turning around and looking at the familiar room, Feng Jingyao sighed and nodded: "We have a lot of stuff, let's talk about it first when we get on the boat!"

Outside the manor, Xu Wenqiang got into the co-pilot, and the car drove towards Shiliupu Pier.

In the car, he said to the two young men sitting in the back seat: "Clean your hands and feet. After you are done, there will be a boat to pick you up and leave Shanghai."

The two young men were dressed in rough clothes and had dark complexion. They looked like men who had been doing physical labor all year round, and they looked very brave.

Nodding, the car stopped at the intersection outside the pier, they opened the door and got out of the car, walking towards the pier.

The car stopped outside the bank building in the distance. Xu Wenqiang sat in the car and waited silently.

The pier was busy all night, time passed quickly, and soon, the sky was getting brighter.

Several carriages followed two cars to the outside of the pier. Feng Jingyao and two crying concubines got out of the back seat of the car in front.

Seeing that there was a lot of luggage on the carriage behind, the laborers waiting outside the pier rushed up one after another to help unload the luggage.

Ah Xiang watched from the side of the car to prevent some of them from fishing in troubled waters and stealing luggage.

Soon the laborers loaded the luggage onto the boat, put it in the position indicated by the steward, and then returned to the steward to ask for wages.

Ah Xiang counted his luggage, and reached out to touch his pocket, but the pocket was empty, and the money pouch was gone.

After groping left and right, he still couldn't find the money bag, so he couldn't help but slapped himself hard on the face.

Annoyed, he came to Feng Jingyao who was ventilating at the bow, and he blamed himself for reporting the loss of the money bag to Feng Jingyao.

Feng Jingyao, who was already in a bad mood, scolded him immediately.

After scolding the person, Feng Jingyao took off his pocket watch and threw it to Ah Xiang.

He didn't carry any cash with him, and Ah Xiang was in charge of this kind of change.

That pocket watch is a western product, with exquisite workmanship, and the case is made of pure gold. It is very valuable, and it is indeed too much to pay for labor.

There was no other way, Ah Xiang could only ask people on the boat to see if he could use his pocket watch as a mortgage for some money to pay the wages.

But the Lifus over there got impatient and shouted louder and louder.

Suddenly, someone yelled: "Your nobleman has money, so you can just reward the brothers with some wine. If you let the brothers hang out like this, you will waste a lot of work!"

As he said that, a group of strong men rushed up, begging for wages around Feng Jingyao.

"Who am I, Feng Jingyao? Will I pay you three or five yuan?"

Feng Jingyao tried his best to argue, but he couldn't explain so many people's gossip.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart, and all the strength in his body seemed to be pulled away. As soon as his body softened, he sat down.

The powerhouses were still yelling indignantly. Suddenly, someone saw the blood on Feng Jingyao's chest with sharp eyes, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Ah Xiang came back after borrowing the money. Seeing this scene, he screamed and rushed up.

Among the crowd, two young men in vigorous attire retreated silently and left quickly.

Seeing this, the rest of Lifu also ran away in a hurry, not even asking for wages.

Outside the pier, Xu Wenqiang saw the two Li Fu who came out of the hut and quickly changed their clothes, nodded in satisfaction, and told the driver: "Let's go!"

In the Huizhong Hotel in the distance, Feinan stood in front of the window, watching the chaotic scene on the pier in the distance, patted Huanhuan's head with his eyes closed, and said softly, "Huanhuan, let's go find Xiaobai. ,OK?"

(End of this chapter)