Unrestricted fighting enters the female-oriented genre

"He Chengfeng, you have a visitor!"

He Chengfeng was lying on the bed, about to open the Crazy Demon Three Styles boxing moves for a closer look, when suddenly a shout came from outside the door.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was Jiang Xiaosheng.

Upon seeing Jiang Xiaosheng, he suddenly remembered that he had asked Jiang Xiaosheng to help him arrange a meeting with a lawyer.

Jiang Xiaosheng is quite efficient; he got it done so quickly.

Left with no other choice, He Chengfeng could only suppress his curiosity to examine the details of the moves and get up to go to the reception room with Jiang Xiaosheng.

Upon entering the reception room, He Chengfeng saw Jiang Chenzhou carrying a briefcase, looking travel-worn.

Clearly, Jiang Chenzhou arrived at the scene as quickly as possible after being notified by the police.

"Boss, how are you? Are you alright?"

Jiang Chenzhou was visibly excited when he saw He Chengfeng.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

He Chengfeng remained calm and sat down at the table with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chenzhou breathed a slight sigh of relief and sat down opposite He Chengfeng.

"Boss, your situation is quite serious this time. I'm actively communicating with the police to see if we can reduce your sentence, but progress is slow..." Jiang Chenzhou smiled wryly, pulled a stack of documents from his bag, and slowly pushed them in front of He Chengfeng, saying, "These are the current case materials. Would you like to take a look?"

He Chengfeng waved his hand and said, "No need. I have a basic understanding of how serious my case is."

"Yes, there really isn't much room for maneuver this time." Jiang Chenzhou sighed, took out a pack of 59 Supreme cigarettes from his bag, lit one for He Chengfeng, and stuffed the whole pack into He Chengfeng's hand before continuing, "It's not just me; President Leng is also actively working on things. She's begged many people these past two days, but they all said they couldn't help. And as for President He, I heard she went back to the ancestral home to beg the old man, but he kicked her out."

He Linghuang actually went to ask Old Master He for help.

He Chengfeng knew without even thinking how anxious she was.

You should know that old man He Weidong is a man of great principle, and what he hates most is his descendants using his influence to do whatever they want.

He Linghuang is very perceptive; how could she not understand the old man's temperament?

However, she still went to beg him, which shows that she had no other choice and was completely helpless.

The thought of He Linghuang worrying about him every day filled He Chengfeng with heartache.

He secretly made up his mind that as long as he could get through this hurdle, he would give He Linghuang a good result no matter what, and he would never let her wait for him again.

He Chengfeng recalled the original text and found that his parents were invisible throughout the entire text.

His father, He Mingchen, and mother, Zhao Xinglan, were explicitly stated at the beginning of the original text to have not died. They simply handed over their business to He Linghuang and then went on a world tour, detached from worldly affairs.

But what parents could travel until their son was murdered and never showed up again?

For this reason, He Chengfeng always felt that his status as his adoptive parents was not so simple.

He thought that if he had the chance in the future, he would investigate this matter thoroughly to see if the couple who had disappeared had died long ago, or if they were unable to return to China for some other reason.

The original owner had many hidden secrets, which could only be revealed slowly.

He Chengfeng took a deep breath of smoke, somewhat irritated, and looked at Jiang Chenzhou, saying, "Let's not talk about other things for now. I called you here not for the case, but to ask you for a favor."

"Boss, if there's anything you need, just tell me. I'll do my best to help." Jiang Chenzhou looked at He Chengfeng with a determined expression.

He Chengfeng looked at him, feeling somewhat touched.

Although Jiang Chenzhou is a wicked guy, his loyalty to him is unquestionable.

He was thinking that once he got through this ordeal, he would give Jiang Chenzhou a good raise so that he could live a more comfortable life.

After thinking for a moment, He Chengfeng said to Jiang Chenzhou, "I need you to keep an eye on someone for me."

"Who?"

"Ye Liangchen," He Chengfeng looked at Jiang Chenzhou and said seriously, "This man was also detained in the detention center before, and he was a serious offender. He was only released yesterday. Have someone keep a close eye on him and record all his actions for me. Show them to me when you have time. Also, try to investigate Ye Liangchen's background information as thoroughly as possible. Don't miss any details, and bring it to me next time."

"Okay, I'll take care of it when I get back. Boss, please be patient." Jiang Chenzhou nodded and readily agreed.

"Then I'll leave it to you," He Chengfeng nodded in satisfaction, looking at Jiang Chenzhou and saying, "One last thing, when you get back, please pass on a message to my sister, telling her not to worry about me anymore. I'll figure out how to handle my own affairs."

"Okay, I will definitely pass on your message." Jiang Chenzhou nodded again, then looked at He Chengfeng with some doubt: "Boss, don't you have anything to say to President Leng?"

He gave a wry smile and said, "That's all. As for Leng Yanran, let her do whatever she wants. Just keep an eye on her for me."

"Okay, boss, don't worry, I'll take care of everything you ask me to do."

As Jiang Chenzhou spoke, he stood up, glanced at the door of the meeting room, and found that the prison guards were not monitoring this side. So he secretly took out two packs of cigarettes from his bag and stuffed them into He Chengfeng's hand.

He Chengfeng decisively put the cigarette in his pocket and then ended the conversation.

After leaving the reception room, He Chengfeng followed Jiang Xiaosheng back.

During this process, they passed by the detention center's bulletin board. He Chengfeng casually glanced at the bulletin board, then froze, stopping in his tracks as his gaze was fixed on a photograph on the board.

"Hey, He Chengfeng, what's wrong? Why aren't you moving?"

Noticing He Chengfeng's unusual behavior, Jiang Xiaosheng walked over and looked at him with curiosity.

"Jiang the warden!"

At this moment, He Chengfeng excitedly grabbed Jiang Xiaosheng's arm, his eyes shining as he looked at him and said, "As you know, I'm actually a time traveler. Do you know what I did in my past life?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaosheng's heart sank, knowing that He Chengfeng had once again gone mad.

Somewhat helplessly, he could only patiently follow He Chengfeng's lead and ask, "So, what did you do in your past life?"

"Hehe," He Chengfeng grinned, looking at Jiang Xiaosheng, "When I was eight, I met a fortune teller who said I would be crowned emperor at twenty and have plenty of meat and fish at every meal. Guess what happened next?"

"What's up?" Jiang Xiaosheng's interest was piqued as well.

"Hey, I don't believe him for a second! That old geezer is really wicked, but his predictions are damn accurate!" He Chengfeng exclaimed with a look of amazement.

Jiang Xiaosheng's eyes widened in astonishment: "What? You really became emperor when you were twenty? Were you living in a feudal society in your past life?"

He Chengfeng shook his head: "No, in my previous life I also lived in modern society. In my area, there was a food delivery company that issued all the riders uniforms in bright yellow. When I graduated at twenty, my first job was as a food delivery driver, and I did indeed have big meals of meat and fish every day..."

"So you're just a dead delivery guy," Jiang Xiaosheng chuckled, looking He Chengfeng up and down, thinking to himself, "You weren't doing so well in your past life either."

He Chengfeng smiled wryly: "Jiang, if you're delivering takeout, just deliver takeout. Please don't add the word 'dead.' I feel offended."

"Alright, so you're a food delivery guy then. There's nothing to brag about." Jiang Xiaosheng looked at He Chengfeng with a smile, unsure of what he was trying to say.

He Chengfeng smiled, pulled Jiang Xiaosheng to the bulletin board, pointed to a photo on it, and said to Jiang Xiaosheng, "Jiang Xiaosheng, what I want to say is that I am very different now than in my previous life. I am now worth billions and am a real tycoon, so I want to truly wear the imperial robe for once."