Chapter 1331: Audacious

When Xiao Zhijie was overjoyed and wanted to get himself drunk voluntarily, Feng Yiping was a little annoyed. Everyone was waiting for him to eat, but now his car couldn't leave.

Lao Chen was standing next to the car and said in a humble but firm manner, "Mr. Feng, please wait a moment. We, Mr. Wang, really have something very important to discuss with you."

"Look, from years ago to now, as far as our sincerity is concerned, you should always give us a chance, right?"

"Are you sure you are sincere?" Feng Yiping sneered, "Do you believe this statement yourself?"

Old Chen, who could talk endlessly even in front of Mr. Wang, faced Feng Yiping's cold eyes. For some reason, his tongue felt a little knotted, "I, we feel...,"

"Sir, please give way. Your move is very dangerous." Zhou Xingyu had heard about this, but he didn't know who this person was. He only knew that Feng Yiping was very reluctant to meet Mr. Wang.

"Mr. Feng, please," Lao Chen bent down and leaned against the car window.

Although the air ticket price and per capita income ratio are very high, during the Spring Festival travel rush, the most people will definitely choose to fly, not to mention this is the Capital Airport.

Men and women carrying suitcases were coming and going. When they came in and out, many people glanced here. Although they didn't quite understand what happened, and although they couldn't see clearly the people in the car, the person outside the car His pleading look could be understood at a glance. Lao Chen was risking his old face.

"At your age, you already have grandchildren," Feng Yiping shook his head, "Why bother!"

In the public hall, being seen by so many young men and women asking for help in a low voice, Lao Chen felt that it was nothing. Firstly, he did not know them, and secondly, those who looked at him might have pity, sympathy or contempt for him. Most people who suddenly feel that their backs are somewhat straight are definitely not as straight on ordinary days.

Besides, they know what kind of big thing they are doing this for? This is for a goal similar to a cornucopia.

Furthermore - there is absolutely no intention of destroying one's own prestige and amplifying the ambition of others. How many of those people can have such an opportunity as themselves and have such a face-to-face opportunity with Feng Yiping?

However, the words of this young man in front of him, who was much younger than his own son, and the mixture of sympathy and contempt in his words, made Lao Chen really feel a mixture of shame and anger, and his face was filled with anger. "He suddenly turned red.

Yes, why bother! However, for a person who knows so many things like himself, even if he wanted to, would Mr. Wang and the others still let him retire like this?

If you look at some domestic dogs, do they have any other options besides growing old and dying at home?

Or even if he can escape successfully, even if he is not killed by the urban management department, he is still a wild dog. It is estimated that it will not take long to evolve into a mad dog...

Of course, there are no means of escape, such as raising your own child and letting him take over your class.

However, forget it, just dedicate your youth and your life to Mr. Wang’s family. There is really no need to dedicate your children and grandchildren.

He didn't want to end up with someone in his house who couldn't sleep for two nights or kept waking up from his dreams.

"So, Mr. Feng, please be considerate of me," Lao Chen said with a smile.

Faced with such a shameless old guy, Feng Yiping really didn't know what to say. At this time, Mr. Wang, who finally stopped walking and walked a few steps faster, hurried over, "Mr. Feng, I haven’t left yet,”

Can I leave like this?

"Let's go now," Feng Yiping glanced at Lao Chen. If you leave me until your bosses arrive, the task is considered completed.

Under Feng Yiping's gaze, Lao Chen unconsciously took two steps back.

"Mr. Feng, let's have dinner together, I'll be the host,"

"I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of eating with people I don't know well, bye." Feng Yiping waved his hand, and the next moment, the business car slid away from their eyes.

Old Chen felt inexplicably that Feng Yiping had really given him face just now, "Now?"

"Of course I'll follow you," said the livid Mr. Wang, "I want to give it a try. Is there any businessman who dares to refuse me?"

Don’t have the habit of eating with people you don’t know well? These unexpected words and the indifference and indifference with which Feng Yiping said them made him feel that Mr. Wang, who had been a passerby for a long time, was a little angry.

Do you know how many people are willing to pay a price just to have a meal with me? Do you know how many people have thought of ways to get to know me, treat me, give me gifts, and build relationships? Do you know that I can come to you with such a low profile today to give you more face?

Since you don’t plan to ask for this face, then I really don’t plan to give it to you next.

At this time, Lao Chen said "Oh".

"Oh what, why don't you let them bring the car over?" In front of his own people, Mr. Wang would not act amiably.

Lao Cheng has long been happy with this and has become accustomed to it. He doesn't feel any discomfort at all. He points to the front and says, "Mr. Wang, look, they seem to be back."

"Huh?" Mr. Wang took a look and realized, isn't it? It seems that the car that came back was really Feng Yiping's car.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he understood. He understood the importance of the matter so quickly, haha! It seems that his reputation as the richest man was not gained randomly.

He turned around at leisure, facing the direction of the car, with his hands still behind his back, looking up at the sky. In his eyes, a cloud in the gloomy sky looked a bit like a flower.

"Cigar," he whispered.

"Oh," someone immediately went to the car to get his cigar.

At this time, he heard a car stop behind him, the door opened and closed, and then someone called out, "Hey,"

"Hey," you actually called me "Hey"? Mr. Wang moved his ears and pretended not to hear.

"Mr. Zhou, get in the car, let's go,"

Seeing Lao Chen running over again, Mr. Wang couldn't hold it in anymore. Why are young people nowadays so rude? He needs to teach them a lesson in the future.

He turned around slowly and found that Feng Yiping didn't get out of the car at all, but was still sitting comfortably in the car. The person who got off the car just now was the one who came to pick him up. Since his surname was Zhou, he must be the vice president of Jiasheng named Zhou.

"Boss Feng," Boss Wang called out in a tone of voice, "What are you doing?" He was ready for Feng Yiping to get off the car and apologize to him in a nice and gentle voice.

Seeing that Feng Yiping was still sitting so peacefully in the car and didn't get off as soon as the car stopped, he felt that this attitude was not very respectful, and he decided to take good care of Feng Yiping later.

Zhou Xingyu, who had already pulled the door handle, stopped. Feng Yiping shook his head at him, then glanced at Boss Wang, and then, in Boss Wang's unbelievable eyes, he stretched out his right hand, like greeting a child, or greeting a subordinate, and waved to Boss Wang.

Boss Wang really didn't believe it. He looked at the men around him. Is he calling me?

Lao Chen was also stunned. Is Feng Yiping calling Boss Wang like this? This guy is really bold!

He was a little suspicious again. Could it be that Feng Yiping really didn't know Boss Wang's identity? But when he saw Mr. Wang looking at him blankly, he immediately looked at Feng Yiping fiercely.

The other simple-minded bodyguards were also angry and looked at Feng Yiping fiercely, but they were angry from the bottom of their hearts, with a sense of humiliation and death.

The reactions of his subordinates made Mr. Wang understand that he was not wrong. He, Feng Yiping, greeted him like that!

Mr. Wang's face suddenly turned green, and his eyes also flashed with a fierce light. Haha, you greeted me like this!

He suddenly felt like laughing.

There are a few people in this world who can greet him like that, but Feng Yiping is definitely not one of them.

Feng Yiping seemed not to see their reactions, and waved at him again impatiently, "Hey, let's chat for a few words,"

Now, Mr. Wang felt that he was dreaming. Yes, I must be dreaming. How could such a thing happen in real life?