"Mr. Feng, if they come from an assassin group, we can recognize them at a glance. But judging from their tactics, they should be professional killers trained by 'individuals' or 'gangs'."
"Okay, I got it." Feng Chenyi hung up the phone, if the killer really came from an individual or a gang, the individual has a large area, but the gang...with Ouyang Zixuan around, it would be much easier!
"Who attacked my grandfather?"
"Killer. As for where it came from, I'll go back and ask Zixuan to see if he knows."
"ask him??"
"Hehe, Zixuan's mother is the boss of the Xuanwu Gang, the number one black gang in China, so he can help you with matters related to the underworld."
He vaguely remembered that Ouyang Zixuan's father was the fifth largest enterprise in China, the chairman of Ouyang Group, but he didn't expect his mother to be the boss of the number one gangster in China?
If Hei Yanlong from Baolai Group is counted...
These two friends, Feng Chenyi, are really... formidable!
wait! If you mention the things in the underworld, would it be more effective to ask Yu Aotian for help? !
Forget it, Yu Aotian must be very busy now, she has already owed Feng Chenyi such a large 'debt', if she is pulling Yu Aotian, this 'debt' may be paid off in this lifetime!
'Forget yesterday, now you are...'
'Kudden' As soon as she heard Feng Chenyi's cell phone ringing, Yaoyao's empty eyes were instantly filled with nervous light.
"It's Yan Long, don't be nervous." Feng Chenyi patted her shoulder reassuringly, turned around, and answered the phone: "What's the matter?"
"I just went to your company to look for you, and your secretary said you were out, where are you?"
"I'm with..." paused: "I'm with a friend, what's wrong?"
friend……
Hehe, can she and him finally be friends? Yaoyao is very happy that Feng Chenyi can introduce herself like this.
But, she didn't see the embarrassment hanging on Feng Chenyi's face. He almost said that he was with his girlfriend just now.
"Then come and find me."
"Do you have something to deal with?" Seeing that Feng Chenyi hung up the phone, she opened her mouth slowly.
"Yanlong has something to do with me, I have already asked him to come to your house to look for me. You don't mind, do you?"
"Hehe." She forced a smile and shook her head feebly: "I've been watching the news recently, and your company has taken on a lot of new projects. You should be very busy, right?"
"Fortunately, it's not very busy." He said while sitting beside Yaoyao.
The conversation stopped suddenly, and the silence in the room was a little scary, but it was more of their embarrassment in being in the same room with each other.
Feng Chenyi glanced at Yaoyao beside him, slowly took out his hand in his pocket, and stretched out towards her cold little hand.
But when he was about to hold her hand, he pulled it back immediately.
After all, they used to be boyfriend and girlfriend who talked about everything, sitting together quietly like this is really a bit awkward.
But Yaoyao's mother just passed away, he didn't want to hurt her more because of his 'greed'...
'knock knock knock'
The knock on the door broke the silence, Yaoyao and Feng Chenyi looked at each other.
"It might be Yanlong, I'll go and open the door." He got up and opened the door.
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"I said, buddy, what kind of friend's house is this? You actually live in such a poor place? A refugee camp?" Hei Yanlong stood at the door with a look of disgust, fanning the dusty air in front of him from time to time with his hands.
"Yanlong, shut up!!" Feng Chenyi growled in a low voice, and quickly gave Hei Yanlong a look.
"Uh." Hei Yanlong seemed to have sensed something, stepped into the room, looked inside...
"I'm sorry, the location of my house is a bit remote and small. Don't mind." Yaoyao stood up, forced a smile, and kept looking down with her empty eyes.
"Aren't you with your friends? So it's your ex-girlfriend!" Having said that, Hei Yanlong smiled strangely, put his arms around Feng Chenyi's shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Didn't disturb you?"
"Hush." Feng Chenyi frowned coldly. "Yanlong, what do you want from me?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I just wanted to play with you." Hei Yanlong walked to the sofa and pointed to the sofa.
Yaoyao nodded to indicate that she can take a seat.
Hei Yanlong polished the sofa surface twice before sitting down. With his hands in his pockets, he raised his legs like an old man: "Woman, why is your house so small? It's almost the same size as my toilet."
"Feel sorry."
"Chen Yi, you are so serious, she is your ex-girlfriend anyway, you change her house. So does Mr. Yu, calling his lover to live in this kind of place?! Oh, how stingy." Hei Yanlong disdainfully He smiled, but he didn't know that his words stepped on several landmines invisibly.
That is to say, Yaoyao was in a bad mood today, she didn't hear what he said at all. "Sorry." He nodded apologetically.
"Huh?" Hei Yanlong frowned, looking her up and down with black eyes, this woman seems to be different from what he saw the last two times today?
"Yanlong!! I'm not in the mood to play with you today, if you have nothing to do, go back." Feng Chenyi said coldly, clenched his fist unconsciously.
If he didn't know Hei Yanlong's character too well, maybe he would really punch him!
"What happened?" Hei Yanlong realized something was wrong.
"Look, hehe, you've been here for so long, and I haven't poured water for you. I'll pour water." Yaoyao mechanically picked up the teacup on the tea table, and poured water in a 'gudong, gudong' manner.
The water had overflowed the glass, and she was still pouring it.
Hei Yanlong tilted his head, looked at Feng Chenyi in confusion, pointed at Yaoyao in front of him.
Feng Chenyi frowned, shook his head, and signaled him not to speak. "Hehe, Yaoyao, you don't have to work too hard. If we are thirsty, we will pour water for ourselves."
"It's okay, it's okay. You should, you should." She picked up the water glass on the table and brought it to Hei Yanlong: "Drink water."
He blinked his black eyes, and slowly stretched out his hand.
But before she took the cup, she let go of her hand, and with a 'click', the water cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yaoyao walked around in front of Hei Yanlong and quickly picked up the broken glass on the ground.
"Yaoyao, don't worry about it."
"It's okay, it's okay, it should be, it should be."
"Yaoyao?!"
"Hmm..." The broken glass slid across Yaoyao's fingers, she grunted in pain, blood and water merged and a beautiful flower unfolded.
"Yaoyao! Are you okay?" Feng Chenyi hurriedly ran to her side, and nervously took her hand.
"Woo... It's because I'm useless that my mother lives in this kind of place." Tears instantly filled her eyes.
Seeing this scene, Hei Yanlong was stunned: "It has nothing to do with me, right? What I said is the truth, this place is really small."\u003c
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