Son-in-law From Dark World

Hearing Qin Feng so happy to talk, Lin Fu immediately extended his hand with a smile and said, "hey hey, you are right. Just give me a few hundred thousand, and I'll turn over the old books."

Qin Feng has seen the shameless, but it seems that he has never seen such a shameless one. He is blushing for the old man.

If such a person does not give him a lesson, it will be like the whole world owes him.

So he let go, a few coins by Lin father's face surprised to hold up, the next second, his face smile frozen, dry smile a few.

"Well, Qin Feng, did you take it by mistake?"

Qin Feng spread out his hands, shook his head and said, "no mistake, you are worth so much. Breakfast tomorrow morning is enough."

After hearing this sentence, Lin father knew that he had been played. At that time, he was furious, pointing to Qin Feng and swearing.

"You son of a bitch, dare to play with me, want to chase my daughter, you delusion!"

He grabbed Lin Wan'er's arm and said with a grim smile, "if you don't give me money, you don't even want to see my daughter. Damn it."

With that, he turned to leave with Lin Wan'er, who was struggling.

"Bald head, come here!"

Qin Feng picked up his finger and bareheaded. After hearing this, he was reluctant, but he also wanted to know what pattern the other side wanted to brush.

"If you have something to say and fart, I have nothing to say to you."

Bareheaded and emotional, if the boy is not still in the field, he is a customer, he is not willing to pay attention.

Qin Feng also knows that bareheaded and bent all night, this person, ah, angry on the vent, otherwise easy to get sick.

"Let me tell you a good thing. You can help me repair the old man Lin and let him stay away from the girl in the future. If you clean him up once, I'll give you 10000 yuan. How about that?"

Qin Feng pointed to the old guy and said aloud again.

Lin's father was stunned and let go of Lin Wan'er's hand.

"Ha ha, I'm short of you ten thousand yuan. If you want to spend money to let me be a dogleg for you, you can't"

before finishing the bareheaded words, Qin Feng took out a green chip, which fell under his butt just now, and didn't exchange it.

"50000, pay five times at a time. If you don't do it, your brother should cherish this opportunity."

Qin Feng smile, see bareheaded turn around, see his several subordinates, all face greedy, drooling, to Qin Feng bow and bow.

This is the charm of money, bareheaded took the chips, raised his hand and led people to the door.

It seems that tonight's hutongs still need to be carried out. After being bald and bent all night, Qin Feng could not be cleaned up, but he was able to catch old Lin. finally, Lin Wan'er came back and stood silent beside Qin Feng.

She didn't know what to say, just knew that now she was waiting for a fate choice, was chosen.

"Whew, Wan'er, tell me your bank card number."

Qin Feng fiddled with her mobile phone and asked if she had any. After listening to it, Lin Wan'er moved in her heart and said the card number simply.

She inexplicably felt a joy, thought, Qin Feng to her, perhaps still very nostalgic.

Now he has a fortune of several million yuan. If he finds back his old feelings and starts to build a family, Lin Waner feels that he will be satisfied and will be very happy.

"Ding Dong!"

Lin Wan'er wakes up from her thoughts and turns on her mobile phone. She finds that her bank card has an extra balance of 500000 yuan.

Suddenly, she widened her eyes and looked at Qin Feng.

She went straight past, tears in her eyes, rushed to Qin Feng's arms, sobbing softly.

A few minutes later, Lin Wan'er knows that at this time, she wants to take the initiative. This man, she really does not want to miss.

"Qin Feng, I, can we go back to the past, I know, it is very difficult, but as long as you want, I will always be Wan'er who loved you in those years."

Lin Wan'er raises her head affectionately. She can see that she is kissing. If Qin Feng kisses her, their relationship will be reunited.

However, Qin Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "don't make a fuss, man, I've already married, otherwise I have so much money. My son-in-law, my wife is the president!"

After hearing this, Lin Wan'er doesn't believe it, because Qin Feng's mouth has never been covered up.

"Qin Feng, you are lying to me, right? You look into my eyes and tell me that you still love me, right?"

Lin Wan'er grabs Qin Feng's hand and shakes it vigorously.

However, Qin Feng grinned and took out her arm and stroked her messy hair.

"Wan'er, our business is long gone, only the past does not exist in the future. This money is for my aunt's treatment. If it is not enough, come back to me. When I go to school, I like to drink the sour plum soup she makes best, and every time, she doesn't charge any money."

At this time, Qin Feng turned and resolutely left.

Looking at Qin Feng's back, Lin Wan'er cries bitterly. She can't make any sound. She just feels that the figure that sometimes appears in her mind has completely left her for so many years.Since she was abandoned by Zhang Yang, her heart is very regret, so many years, she always in silence when no one, looking at the photos full of smile that he, everything is sweet.

Seeing Qin Feng again, she thought that what she thought would come true.

Until now, she finally knew that the past no longer exists, is all she thought.

After leaving the rich, Qin Feng walks into an alley and walks back and forth. According to the truth, someone should be looking for him.

After waiting for more than half an hour, he was helpless to shake his head: "Hey, I've seen too many movies. Who says winning money will be blocked!"

Just as soon as he looked up, he saw more than a dozen big men coming over, all of them looking fierce.

The crowd dispersed, and out of it came a fat man, Zhou Hong, the dead fat man of the casino.

"Bring it!"

Zhou Hong stretched out his hand and said coldly to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng hands holding his head, showing a look of panic, he shook his head and said: "fat brother, you are not authentic ah, lost money also take back to ask for?"

The fat man frowned and looked fierce, like a wild wolf with angry hair.

"I don't want money. I just want to get back that contract. You won me all night. I just want to get back that contract. If you don't know the truth, I'll have to kill you."

It's not that he can't afford to lose, but that the contract is too important for him.

When he went back just now, he called his secretary to confirm how much the contract was worth and not to pay too much.

I think the secretary was so scared that his voice was shaking.

That bid, the bid is a piece of land, a short period of three months, has not been developed, has been fried to the sky high price.