The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

"Master, there it is, over there, at the candlelight dinner."

Feige led Qin Feng over.

“Master, there’s something in the wine, it’s drugs. The girl didn’t drink it, she’s clean,” Wu Tang warned.

"Hey, why aren't you sleeping in the middle of the night? Having a candlelight dinner here?"

Feige spoke up, and the man looked up, saw Feige, and hurriedly stood up.

"You're back. You're alright."

"Yes, I'm back, standing right in front of you," Feige said deliberately.

Unexpectedly, as the man approached, preparing to embrace Feige, Qin Feng pulled Feige closer, and Feige nestled against Qin Feng's chest.

"You, you, how could you do this to me? How could you do this to me?" The man exploded in anger.

"Heh, what right do you have to criticize me? Who the hell do you think you are?"

"You, if I had known you were this kind of person, I..."

"What will you do?"

"You're nobody to me, what right do you have to ask me? See this? This is my man, the one I'm legally married to."

"you"

So, you

Feige glanced at him sideways, then walked to the table, looking at the girl opposite her, who bore a resemblance to her.

"Little girl, how old are you?"

"21"

"Oh, are you his girlfriend?"

"No, we just know each other," the girl said, looking down.

"Little girl, are you still in school?" Feige asked with a smile.

"Um"

"Alright, let's go. Here's 100 yuan, enough for a taxi. Don't come to eat with just any Tom, Dick, or Harry who invites you, understand? Otherwise, you'll be letting your parents down."

"it is good"

The girl seemed to understand something from what I just saw, yet she also seemed a little confused.

The girl picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute," Feige called to her.

Feige patted the little girl on the shoulder.

"Okay, let's go"

As the young girl left the residential compound, she saw several thugs waiting there.

The little girl looked at those people, and just then a taxi came by. She quickly ran into the taxi.

Now that the young girl is gone, Feige has time to deal with the men.

"Tell me, why did you hurt that young girl?"

"I...I didn't," the man protested.

"Heh, then go tell the police."

"Tie him up and take him away."

Qin Feng tied the man up tightly, and of course, stuffed a smelly sock into his mouth as well.

Upon arriving at the police station, Feige released the person.

At the entrance of the police station, with a thud, the officer on duty rushed out.

A banner on the ground reads, "This person is a drug dealer; let's eliminate this scourge."

The on-duty police officer immediately called his superior, who arrived quickly. Upon closer inspection, he recognized the banner – it had been shown on television. He had also seen it. He immediately dispatched officers to investigate, and it turned out to be true.

He deceived many college students, ultimately controlling them with drugs and making them earn money for him...

Ultimately, the man was sentenced to life imprisonment.

His company was seized by the court, and his apartment was auctioned off by the court.

In short, he had nothing.

……

Feige led his men to that desolate, windswept place, released some of them, and gave them a severe beating. They only removed the food from their mouths; the men were dazed when they came out, but the sandstorm soon roused them.

"You're awake! Seeing this familiar place, how about it? I've been good to you, haven't I? Hehe, enjoy yourself!"

Feige pulled Qin Feng away and disappeared.

The wind grew stronger, and the people kept writhing and tumbling down the mountain. A few days later, they were rescued by kind-hearted people. In the hospital, they were in casts, practically mummies except for their eyes.

Feige returned to her rented apartment and started work. The original owner worked as a property manager at a company; she wasn't usually very busy, and her subordinates handled most of the tasks.

She was young, but kind and never made things difficult for her subordinates, so everyone liked her.

Everyone has been young once, and they can't rely on their age to act superior, right?

Back in my hometown, the old man has finished building the pigsty and bought 20 piglets.

Feige was very happy to find out.

Oh right, Feige also has a younger brother, 17 years old, in high school.

Later, my younger brother got into university to study animal husbandry. He wanted to start a business in our hometown after graduation so he could stay with our parents.

Those who had been dealt with by Fei Ge before lived a life of humility, never again bullying others.

That cheap fiancé was the worst off; he remained a bachelor his entire life. Every time he was about to get married, Feige would sabotage it. He would break down, kneeling down and begging Feige for forgiveness. Meanwhile, his parents back home would never be able to hold their heads high again because they knew what their son had done.

Feige doesn't care if he dies.

It's almost the end of the year, the pigs are fat, and Feige has contacted some supermarkets and restaurants.

The grain-fed pigs they raised themselves were very popular, so it gradually turned into a long-term partnership.

Later, the young man graduated and returned to his village to start his own business.

He built a large pig farm, and Feige provided him with some money, ostensibly as an investment.

The adoptive parents were overjoyed, busy with errands every day, their smiles never fading.

For ordinary people, they don't need to be rich or famous in their lives, but they need to live a meaningful life.

Three years later, the younger brother got married and had twin sisters, much to the delight of the younger parents.

Twenty years later, after saying goodbye to her adoptive parents, Feige also decided to leave.

She had already reached her energy limit, but she felt the world was quite nice, so she allowed herself a little more time.