My Beautiful CEO Wife

In the afternoon, at Lin Ruotong's request, Yang Feng called You Ye and arranged to join Xinmei Company.

Fully responsible for the company's network system security.

As for the task of monitoring the Lin family, I will give it to Luo Xiaobing.

In this regard, Luo Xiaoying was unwilling and lodged a serious protest.

As twin sisters, why is there such a big difference?

This task is not entrusted to her, but to her taciturn younger sister Xiaobing.

Yang Feng just smiled, and the reply to her was, you are too naughty, it is better for Xiaobing to be safe.

Of course, she couldn't hurt Luo Xiaoying, so she changed the subject and told Luo Xiaoying that she had more important things to do.

By listening to the conversation of the Lin family, Yang Feng had already known the situation of the Zhang family in the provincial capital.

This battle is inevitable.

At that time, Luo Xiaoying will follow him to fight the enemy.

Only then did Luo Xiaoying feel content, being able to follow the young master all the time was the happiest thing for her.

But at this time, what Yang Feng didn't expect was that Zhang Xinlan called him.

He also asked him to go out to meet and talk about important matters.

Yang Feng smiled, already guessing what Zhang Xinlan was going to tell him.

I don't mind going out to meet each other.

After all, the two of them now belong to the relationship of cooperative allies.

In the next step, Zhang Xinlan is also counting on Zhang Xinlan to help him find key clues from the Lin family and find out the truth of the case.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Feng and Zhang Xinlan met secretly.

Don't worry about Lin Ruotong thinking too much.

When he came out, he had already greeted Lin Ruotong, and he did not hide the fact that he had secretly met Zhang Xinlan.

"Yang Feng, I have some bad news for you."

"The Zhang family is going to attack you! This time, the Zhang family has used all their strength, so you have to be careful."

Zhang Xinlan sighed, "You are too impulsive! Beating up Zhang Feihu was the first mistake you made!"

"Then you disabled Zhang Feilong, you made a second serious mistake!"

"Finally, you made a big fuss about Zhang's family. This is the third mistake you made!"

"Now, the Zhang family and you are in an endless situation!"

Yang Feng just smiled and didn't say much.

Was he impulsive?

It's just what other people think.

If you don't have enough strength, you have to force yourself and cause the situation to go out of your control. That is called impulsiveness.

He is fully capable of controlling the situation, no matter how many people the Zhang family dispatches, they will definitely be overwhelming!
"You called me out just to tell me this? That's a lot of trouble for you." Yang Feng lit a cigarette and smiled lightly.

Zhang Xinlan looked at him with a strange expression on his face.

"I really don't understand you, don't you have any worries?"

"That's the Zhang family in the provincial capital! I know you have a good relationship with Mr. Zhou, but the Zhou family is just the only one in Linjiang City."

"It can't be compared with the Zhang family! I'm afraid that Mr. Zhou won't be able to keep you!"

He still looks like a normal person, I really don't understand what's going on in his heart.

Can't see the facts clearly, blindly confident; still have full confidence to fight against the Zhang family.

She couldn't figure out Yang Feng's thoughts.

Yang Feng flicked the cigarette ash, "You don't need to worry about me and the Zhang family."

"Just help me find the cause of Lin Zhenhua's death from the Lin family."

Hearing this, Zhang Xinlan glanced at him, "These are all for later! If you can survive the Zhang family, let's talk about this!"

"If you die tragically, the cooperation between us will be declared over!"

"Bless yourself!"

After speaking, he got up and left with his handbag.

Yang Feng smiled, this Zhang Xinlan is also a bit interesting.

Then he got up and left, just waiting for the Zhang family to attack him.

This time, the fight will be the day of the Zhang family's own destruction!
at that time.

All eight of Mr. Zhang's disciples gathered in the Zhang Family Courtyard.

Each has a side of power, and there are four hundred younger brothers under him.

Although the number of personnel is small, all of them are carefully selected masters.

That is to say, Lian Jiazi, as the saying goes, has very good skills.

"This time you are urgently summoned, there is something that needs to be done for the old man."

Mr. Zhang said in a cold voice.

"Master Zhang, if you need anything, just tell me!"

"I will go through fire and water for Master Zhang, and I will die!"

Eight people cupped their hands and responded loudly.

"it is good!"

Mr. Zhang nodded with a smile, "This man is named Yang Feng, and he has a deep blood feud with me!"

"You kill him! Bring his head back to me!"

The eight people got up immediately, "Please rest assured, Mr. Zhang, and promise to complete the task!"

At this moment, the butler hurried in, "Master, Master Mo is here."

Oh?
Mr. Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect the other party to pay a sudden visit.

Two years ago, I asked the other party to tell my fortune.

It is said that two years later, the Zhang family will suffer a bloody disaster.

He had a sneer on his face at the time, and asked people to expel the other party directly.

Unexpectedly, it suddenly appeared again at this moment.

"Please!" Mr. Zhang said softly, raising his hand to signal the eight students to sit down.

blah blah blah...

There was a light knock on the ground in the courtyard, and the eight disciples turned their heads to look out.

I saw an old man in his early sixties walking slowly.

Wearing a navy blue robe, it looks a bit old.

On his head was a felt hat of the same color.

The cheeks are sunken, looking like skin and bones, and the face is full of old age.

On the bridge of the nose, there is a pair of frameless black sunglasses with round lenses.

A mustache above the lips, and a small goatee on the chin, five centimeters in length.

A pair of dark blue canvas shoes under his feet are the old ones with laminated soles.

His hands were as rough as pine bark.

Holding a green bamboo stick in his right hand, he kept beating the ground.

The "click" sound just now was the sound of the green bamboo stick hitting the ground.

Holding a string of pineapple rosary beads in his left hand, slowly turning them.

Proceed cautiously, very slowly.

Relying on the green bamboo stick in his hand, he tested the road ahead.

Mr. Zhang is obviously no longer surprised. He was like this when he met him two years ago.

The eight disciples had never seen this person before, and secretly thought it was funny.

This outfit is totally retro.

It is the shape of a poor and poor scholar in the late Qing Dynasty, and an old pedant!
How many years have passed since the country was liberated, and there are still people with such an appearance.

What's wrong, I still can't forget the former dynasty, hehehe.

The eight disciples all snorted, their expressions full of disdain.

This Master Mo looks very funny!

Under the guidance of the butler, he finally staggered into the main hall.

Stabilize your figure, stand with your head held high, with a proud look on your face.

Although he is not young, his body looks particularly tough, with no chest at all and a hunchback.

"The old man has no way, I have seen Master Zhang." The old man opened his mouth slightly, and just greeted him politely.

There was no respectful expression.

This made the eight students somewhat dissatisfied.

"A blind man dares to show off when he sees Master Zhang!"

"What a big dog!"

Mr. Zhang didn't care, he waved his hand slightly, "Don't be rude to Master Mo."

"Master Mo, please sit down."

Mo Youdao didn't thank you, and waited for the butler to move the seat, and sat down directly.

This action made the eight disciples extremely dissatisfied in an instant.

"The eight of you just laughed at the old man, so you don't have to worry about it."

"But to say that I'm blind, hehe, I can only say that you ignorant juniors dare to bark and bark in front of me!"

This angered the eight disciples.

However, some people heard the clues and said coldly: "Is this old man really blind, or is he just pretending?"

"How does he know that there are eight of us sitting here?!"

"Hmph, I think it's just playing tricks and pretending to be a ghost!"

Mo Youdao laughed loudly, "It's ridiculous! It's extremely ridiculous!"

The eight disciples were both surprised and a little annoyed.

He asked in a cold voice: "Old man, why are you laughing?!"

Mo Youdao put down the green bamboo stick in his hand, stroked his goatee, and said leisurely: "Everyone in the world is blind, only the old are blind!"

"My eyes can't see, but my heart can see better than anyone else!"

"Although your eyes are clear, but your heart is blind, you are about to destroy yourself, and you don't know it!"

"Isn't it ridiculous?"

This time, the eight people were completely enraged.

It is unreasonable to say that they are going to kill themselves!

"Where is the old magic stick! Come here and talk nonsense!"

"Master Zhang, please allow me to teach him a lesson and break his dog legs!"