I, the female supporting role, play three male supporting roles at the same time

Duan Jizhi, who had been missing for half the night, finally showed up. Not only that, he also had a document in his hand.

Duan Jizhi didn't even look at the people on the field, he just flipped open the document and read:

"In November XX, Feng's Group borrowed a piece of land in the western suburbs of Haicheng from Duan's Group."

"Due to poor management, the Feng Group's capital chain was broken."

"In April XX, Feng Group held an investment promotion event. The progress of the investment promotion was slow, and the capital return was far below expectations."

"..."

Duan Jizhi closed the document and glanced at Mr. Feng: "When the contract was signed, it was for three years. But so far, Duan has never seen the Feng family come up with a large sum of money."

Feng Diandian didn't understand what Duan Jizhi was saying, but President Feng did.

President Feng looked at Duan Hongji and forced a smile, "Old Duan, why did you let Little Duan say these things in an occasion like today?"

Duan Hongji laughed and said, "Of course it is because I want to bully others by taking advantage of my power."

President Feng's face turned green, and he whispered, "Old Duan, you are doing this in public, it will make people laugh at you!"

Duan Hongji values ​​face the most. Because he comes from a rural background, he is most afraid of the bosses in Haicheng saying that he doesn't know the rules and that he is rustic.

In the past, when a dispute arose, people would just say something like “this is against the rules” or “this is making a fool of ourselves” and that was it.

Duan Hongji would give up and leave in disgrace.

Mr. Feng thought that today would be the same situation, but who would have thought——

"Hmm?" Duan Hongji looked around and asked, "Who wants to laugh at me? Who?"

The onlookers looked at each other in shock.

Duan Hongji emphasized his tone: "Huh? Why aren't you talking? Let people talk, the sky won't fall!"

The onlookers felt a chill on the back of their necks and laughed awkwardly, "How could that be possible!"

"It is only natural to pay back debts..."

"Director Duan never forgets his work while having fun. He is really dedicated to his job!"

These idiots!

President Feng looked embarrassed: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing." Duan Jizhi stood up, walked to the piano and tapped the keys lightly.

With a "clang" sound, a clear and moving voice suddenly resounded throughout this small world.

Duan Hongji leaned on the piano and said with a smile: "My little tree has been wronged, I can't let her suffer in vain."

It’s all for that little actor!

President Feng looked unhappy: "In that case, then how about not asking her to apologize?"

Duan Hongji widened his eyes in surprise: "Boss Feng, why don't you face the reality?"

President Feng's face froze: "Are you determined not to give me this face?"

"Look at what Mr. Feng is doing." Duan Hongji said in surprise, "If you don't know, you would think that Mr. Duan owes you a piece of land worth 1 billion yuan. No wonder the old saying goes, the one who owes money is the boss!"

Feng Diandian finally understood the situation: "You mean, how much does my family owe you?"

Duan Hongji seemed to have just remembered that there was a person named Feng Diandian.

Duan Hongji turned around and glanced at Feng Diandian meaningfully: "Miss Feng, I heard that you have great strength in your hands?"

what?

Feng Diandian was stunned, and immediately remembered the slap he had given Duan Chengfang!

She hit him in a fit of rage, without much mercy, but Duan Chengfang always had a good temper and was not angry.

But for Duan Hongji, that’s not necessarily the case!

Duan Hongji looked at his wrist, as if he wanted to take a look at his watch, but there was no watch on his wrist. Duan Hongji looked at his empty wrist, pouted, and put down his hand in disappointment.

It seems that he was really drunk and he even forgot whether he was wearing a watch or not, Mr. Mi thought secretly.

"Alright." Duan Hongji waved his hand. "Duan has always been a reasonable person. I won't let the daughter of the Feng family learn to bark like a dog."

Feng Baobao suddenly opened his eyes wide. What! Could it be that Duan Hongji wanted to -

Duan Hongji flexed his fingers in boredom and said, "Ms. Feng Baobao, please play the piano. I'll play the precious heirloom of your Feng family."

President Feng suddenly widened his eyes: "Duan Hongji, you!"

"And Mr. Feng," Duan Hongji said with a long tone and a smile, "just stand there and don't move."

"As for you, Miss Feng Diandian."

Duan Hongji glanced at Feng Diandian and said with a smile: "Your hand strength is so strong, I want to entrust the most important thing to you."

Feng Diandian looked at Duan Hongji's smiling eyes, and somehow, she shuddered violently!

"Duan Hongji, don't go too far!" President Feng said angrily, "It's just a piece of land. Do you think the Feng family needs this piece of land?"

Duan Jizhi immediately said, "The Feng family has made several wrong decisions for three consecutive years and is now at the end of its rope. As far as I know, there is a government project supporting the western suburbs recently. I don't know whether the Feng family needs this piece of land, but the Duan family does."

Mr. Feng’s body stiffened.

If the Feng family continued to suffer losses, he could just give up. But the Feng family was about to improve, so how could he push the Feng family back into the abyss just for the sake of a momentary impulse?

"What's the matter, Mr. Feng?" Duan Hongji sat back on the chair as if he had no bones. "It's just standing for a while, so I can give you some time. You also think this deal is a good deal, right?"

The rich second-generations who were watching stared blankly, watching the confrontation between the emerging forces in Haicheng and the old dignitaries.

At this moment, Duan Hongji suddenly turned around and pointed at several rich second-generations in the crowd.

"You, you, and you." Duan Hongji pointed at a few people and said, "Hand over your phones to Feng Diandian."

The rich second generations looked at each other, with expressions of surprise and doubt on their faces.

A brave man couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Why?"

Before Duan Hongji could answer, his father behind the rich second generation poked him and said, "Just hand it over if I tell you to! Who told you to take a photo just now?"

The second generation of rich people may not dare to disobey Duan Hongji, but they certainly dare not disobey their own father.

Several second-generation rich kids who were named stepped forward reluctantly and put their phones into Feng Diandian's arms.

Feng Diandian was a little confused and subconsciously glanced at Duan Hongji.

Duan Hongji smiled, hooked his finger at Duan Jizhi, and said a few words in Duan Jizhi's ear.

Duan Jizhi looked at Duan Hongji with a strange expression, but still walked up to Feng Diandian and repeated the original words to her verbatim.

Feng Diandian's face suddenly turned pale!

five minutes later.

The half-dead music sounded half-dead, squeaking, and torturing people's eardrums.

Duan Hongji sat on the chair, looking like an old man visiting a brothel.

Baby Feng's face was as cold as frost, his fingertips danced as he played the Feng family's heirloom. Duan Hongji smiled and said, "It's the same song, sold in one night, Mr. Feng thinks it's too cheap. How about this! How many times you play this song, I will give the Feng family a grace period of that many months, how about it?"

President Feng was so angry that his face turned purple. He stood there without saying a word, not knowing what Duan Hongji was up to.

Soon, he knew.

Feng Baobao played to a climax, Duan Hongji clapped his hands and laughed, "Good! Reward!"

President Feng was shocked and angry. What did Duan Hongji think of them?

However, the next second, a heavy object flew from the air and hit Mr. Feng in the face!

Mr. Feng was not paying attention for a moment and was hit on his shiny forehead. He screamed and fell to the ground!

Mr. Feng covered his face and looked at the object in horror—it was actually a mobile phone!

Mr. Feng seemed to realize something. When he looked up, he saw Feng Diandian with tears streaming down her face. She was holding a mobile phone in her trembling hands. There was also a pile of mobile phones that had just been seized from the rich second generation at her feet.

"Diandian, what are you doing!?"

"Dad!" Feng Diandian cried, "It's Duan... Mr. Duan, hiccup..."

President Feng understood it all at once!

He looked at Duan Hongji in shock, only to see him squinting his eyes, looking drowsy, and muttering, "Boss Feng, can't you bear it? If you can't bear it, I'll call for a stop."

President Feng gritted his teeth and closed his eyes: "Diandian, come on, I can hold on!"

Duan Hongji is really crazy!

Mr. Mi was shocked and at a loss. He looked at the two old men, You Yan, for help.

Good guy!

The two old guys looked up at the sky and the ground respectively, as if they couldn't see him at all!

These two old rascals!

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Duan Hongji was acting crazy while drunk, but even so, no one dared to stop him.

A sober Duan Hongji is scary, but a crazy Duan Hongji is even more shocking!

Zhao Ruoming tilted his head back, and in his sea of ​​consciousness, he admired the one-to-one replica of the starry sky above his head, and whistled comfortably.

Happy again.

There was really nothing good about the crappy song sung by the Feng family. After Zhao Ruoming shouted a few times and hit Mr. Feng a few times, he lost interest and retreated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

As for her body, it was of course taken over by 203, and she continued to fulfill her obligation to reward President Feng.

Zhao Ruoming stretched lazily, "Ah~ It feels so good to bully others by taking advantage of your power!"