Regal Guard of Dragon

"That woman just now was the one I had an appointment with, but she seems to have mistaken you for me." Liu Xing said indifferently.    

    

Chen Feng looked at Liu Xing in surprise and said, "That woman just now?"    

    

"Yes!" Liu Xing nodded. Actually, he was more or less surprised. "The bracelet on her wrist is the same as what I saw in the photo."    

    

Chen Feng calmed down, shook his head, and laughed lightly. He said, "This world is really interesting."    

    

Everything that happened here was over. It was originally just a farce, but it ended in a dramatic way, as if it was a joke in response to this farce.    

    

"It is indeed interesting, but I only wanted to teach her a lesson. Just now, I saw that she was so scared that she was trembling. I don't think she would dare to do the same thing in the future."    

    

"Aren't you angry yourself?" Chen Feng asked.    

    

"At first, I was really angry. I fought with someone for a simple matter. Everything seemed to have been forgotten by me. I also felt that I wasn't like me normally. However, when I think about it later, I don't have that much resentment anymore. This kind of thing won't really affect real life."    

    

Chen Feng wasn't Liu Xing, so he couldn't know what he was thinking. However, he also didn't mind the matter of Liu Xing himself. Could it be that he still needed to chase after that woman?    

    

" Then let's go. We've already wasted some time on this woman. I don't want to be a waste for what happens next. "    

    

Liu Xing smiled and said, "Don't worry about that. I will definitely show you a different Chen group."    

    

A storm was coming. When would the West Lake stop singing and dancing?    

    

Before the storm arrived, those who did not know about it were still singing and dancing.    

    

In a private room of a clubhouse, seven or eight women, three or four men, were all laughing. The smell of alcohol filled the entire room, and each of their faces had a faint red color of excitement.    

    

The woman who was drunk in the man's arms was already unconscious. She lowered her head and leaned there.    

    

The man reached out his hand to touch the woman, but one of his companions immediately laughed.    

    

"Old Zhou, if you are discovered by that person at home, you won't be able to live a good life when you go back."    

    

As if it was this reminder, Old Zhou, who was a little confused due to alcohol, immediately woke up. Fortunately, he didn't really make a move just now, or else he really wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.    

    

Seeing his actions, the man just now laughed even more happily.    

    

"What are you afraid of? It's not like anyone will tell anyone about what happened here." As he spoke, he grabbed a beautiful woman beside him, causing the woman to laugh continuously.    

    

"Look, I don't think there's anything wrong with this."    

    

Old Zhou couldn't be compared to him. He didn't come here to enjoy himself.    

    

Another short and fat man put down the microphone in his hand. The hearty roar just now had made him a little thirsty. He walked to the table where the wine was placed and picked up a bottle of beer. He gulped a few mouthfuls and said, "Which one of you still wants to sing? Old Zhou, are you coming?"    

    

Old Zhou shook his head. At this moment, he was slightly clear-headed, but he still thought of the purpose of coming here.    

    

"Let's talk about Liu Xing!" Old Zhou placed the woman in his arms to the side and said.    

    

"Nothing he's doing right now is not against us. If we don't think of a way to stop him, he will really chase me out."    

    

The short and fat man laughed and said, "You are still so timid. No wonder you are so afraid of your wife."    

    

Hearing him mention his wife, Old Zhou was a little unhappy and said, "What does that have to do with being afraid of your wife?"    

    

"Why not? You have no courage at all. Now that you are in trouble, you are worried about this and that. Think about it. How long has Liu Xing been in the company? How long have we been here?"    

    

"Can this be the same?"    

    

The short and fat man sneered and said, "Why is it different?"    

    

"The person behind him is Director Chen!" Old Zhou's voice also increased a little.    

    

"This company is after all Director Chen's. If Director Chen wants to deal with us, the few of us won't be able to take it."    

    

He looked at Old Zhou, who was a little excited, and teased a woman. Yuan Lie consoled him, "Old Zhou, you don't have to worry about that."    

    

Then, he picked up a bottle of Human Head Horse wine and poured it back into the empty cup in front of Old Zhou.    

    

"It's true that the company belongs to Director Chen, but after so many years, we don't know what exactly Director Chen is doing with the company. The only thing he does is to do nothing."    

    

Old Zhou knew, but this reason was unable to move him.    

    

Yuan Lie also knew, so he added, "Even if Director Chen thinks that we have taken over the company's profits, can he really drive us away? You have to think about it too. If such a large company were to be paralyzed for a moment... That would not be a small loss. It would be much more terrifying than what we have gotten in our hands all these years. "    

    

"But..."    

    

"Alright, I know what you're worried about. But you don't have to worry about this sort of thing. That person still hasn't said anything up till now. In other words, the situation isn't as urgent as we thought. When did that person start to give orders? I think things might really get urgent. "    

    

Old Zhou didn't say anything. It wasn't because he was really convinced, but because of that person.    

    

For so many years, there seemed to be nothing that could not be resolved by that person.    

    

"However, there seems to be no news from Mr. Ling recently." Old Zhou calmed down, picked up the wine that Yuan Lie had given him, and took a sip.    

    

"This ordinary person doesn't know. From the moment we met him, it seems like we have been in contact on a single line." Yuan Lie seemed uncertain. He asked again, "You guys should be the same, right?"    

    

The short and fat man and Old Zhou both nodded.    

    

"But there can't be a problem with Mr. Ling, right? Otherwise, even if Huang Shengzhi died, there would still be no news of him." Old Zhou's hesitant personality made him worry again.    

    

Hearing Old Zhou still muttering here, Yuan Lie was somewhat unhappy.    

    

"Alright, if you continue like this, I'm going to disturb you when you come out to play today. Don't blame me for chasing you out when the time comes."    

    

Old Zhou looked at Yuan Lie sulkily and didn't say anything. It wasn't a good thing for them to get into a deadlock. After all, it was still time to be meddlesome.    

    

"That's more like it. Continue drinking and singing. Let the f * ck Liu Xing go to hell by himself. When I see him tomorrow, I still have to scold him in front of his face. I want to see how brave he is. "    

    

The other two also smiled.