"That's right." Wang He turned slightly and introduced to Chen Feng the group of young talents in suits and ties behind him.

"These people and cars behind me were all given to you by your father Chen Zihua, and I just happened to accept the commission to introduce them to you." Wang He clapped his hands and said lightly, "Come on,

Introduce yourself to your new boss."

An elite at the front was carrying a briefcase, took a step forward, pushed up his glasses, and said.

"Hello Mr. Chen, I am your assistant Zhou Xin. I am 29 years old. I have received a full scholarship from Yale University and am proficient in 9 languages ​​including English, Japanese, Korean, German, and French..."

"Hello Mr. Chen, I am your investment analyst Zhang Longlong. I am 27 years old and graduated from Harvard Business School. I was honored to be selected as the World Economic Forum's 'Global Outstanding Young Person'..."

Why on earth would these proud social elites come to serve a former bricklayer with a crappy education and a failed marriage?

Because of vulgar yet great money.

Chen Feng was extremely ashamed.

"You have also seen the matter. Regarding the matter of Mr. Chen's salary being detained, how do you think we should solve it?" Wang He said.

Everyone responded enthusiastically.

"I think we should take legal channels. I will apply for labor arbitration as quickly as possible and ensure that this lawsuit will be successful." said a lawyer who has been practicing for ten years.

"I just checked the information of this construction company in my free time and found that the boss of this construction company has important business cooperation with Mr. Chen Zihua. I would like to ask Mr. Chen to make a phone call to solve the problem." said the all-round secretary.

"I heard that Mr. Chen wants to buy a house, how about taking over and buying this property? The location of this property has good infrastructure and transportation environment, and it is close to the business district. In two or three years, there will be better development space. As a property,

Investment would be a good choice," financial analysts suggested.

"I think it is better to acquire the construction company directly. After all, this is just a small construction company, and Mr. Chen does not seem to have other investment plans at the moment. It is better to find it by chance. The conditions of this company are good, and Mr. Chen

Having work experience in a construction company will be of great help to the company's future development. This is the company's development prospects and main personnel composition. Mr. Chen can consider it." The investment assistant handed over the information.

"Mr. Chen, I think we need to have separate, friendly and harmonious communication with this unpaid boss." The muscular and two-meter-tall bodyguard boss clenched his fists and emphasized some words.

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The prince knew very little about the human world. To be honest, apart from the bodyguards' threats and other people's suggestions, he didn't understand much of them. However, this did not prevent him from habitually displaying a condescending attitude.

Calm and calm: "I think we can take turns, Chen Feng, what do you think?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "...Are some of the suggestions a bit exaggerated?"

It’s just a salary of more than 4,000 yuan. As for buying the entire building and the entire company?

It's more than an exaggeration, it's simply unbelievable.

"Um..." The foreman wiped the sweat from his face and carefully handed over 5,000 yuan in cash, "Old Chen, this is your salary."

"Ah? Oh, thank you."

Chen Feng took the salary, counted it twice, then took out his wallet and gave the contractor 240 yuan.

The contractor glanced at the muscular bodyguard in black behind Chen Feng, who was glaring at him, and said in a very polite tone: "Goodbye then, I'll come back to play whenever I need... ah."

"goodbye."

Chen Feng turned around and walked out. As he walked, he counted the hard-earned money he had received twice and put it into his wallet. He was even satisfied.

The bodyguard captain opened the car door for Chen Feng and Wang He.

Chen Feng glanced at the car and got in with Wang He.

"That's it?" Wang He curled his lips, as if unwilling to do so, "It's not impressive at all. I brought so many people in vain."

Chen Feng turned to look at Wang He and smiled: "How do you want to be more impressive?"

Wang He turned to look outside the car, suddenly thought of something, turned around, raised his eyebrows, and said to Chen Feng: "Don't interfere later, let me see what style is."

"Okay." Chen Feng's eyes were full of smiles.

Wang He quickly asked the driver to stop the car.

Chen Feng turned to look out the window, looking slightly startled.

They stopped in front of a restaurant.

A restaurant that is not too unfamiliar.

Chen Feng came here to eat a bowl of vegetarian ramen half a month ago. The owner of the store accused him of stealing 200 yuan on the cashier. Then the owner and four clerks took him out, beat him up, and threw him into the trash.

In the barrel.

Chen Feng looked at Wang He.

Wang He didn't get out of the car, but stretched one hand out of the window, called the bodyguard captain, gave him a few instructions in a low voice, and then closed the window again.

Immediately afterwards, the bodyguard captain led eight or nine bodyguards behind him into the restaurant.

Three minutes later, the customers in the restaurant left one after another.

Five minutes later, the bodyguard captain and his bodyguards carried the restaurant owner and four clerks into the alley next to them.

Ten minutes later, Wang He invited Chen Feng to get out of the car with him.

The car was parked not far from the alley, and as soon as the car door opened, screams could be heard.

Chen Feng followed Wang He and walked slowly and slowly towards the alley. The alley was narrow and deep, and the sound was exaggerated.

When Chen Feng entered the alley, the shop owner was kicked and his ribs were broken, and he screamed high-pitched and piercingly.

Wang He blocked one ear in disgust.

The bodyguard who was riding on him and beating him covered the shop owner's mouth.

"Stop." Chen Feng said.

The movements of the bodyguards all stopped as if the pause button had been pressed instantly.

The five people on the ground were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. They groaned in pain and found it difficult to even stand up.

The bodyguards stood up, straightened their suits, bowed to Chen Feng, and then completed their last task.

——Throwed all five of them into the garbage truck nearby.

The garbage truck was not big, so their posture seemed very crowded. The store owner's head poked out from under the thigh of a clerk. When he saw Chen Feng, he finally remembered something and shouted tremblingly.

"...It's...it's you."

"I will sue you, I will definitely... I will sue you."

Wang He tilted his head and said lightly to the lawyer next to him: "Let's solve it."

The lawyer walked forward, took out a stack of photos of Chen Feng being beaten half a month ago, and said to the shop owner: "You can appeal, but we will definitely accompany you. By the way, I forgot to tell you..."

The lawyer looked up at the monitor in the corner, adjusted his glasses, and said gently: "The monitor in the corner was accidentally broken this morning. When you file a lawsuit, remember to find some other evidence."

Wang He lowered his head and played with the Buddhist beads bracelet in his hand: "I just saw that the location of his store is not bad, but it doesn't seem to be suitable for a restaurant."

The secretary said respectfully: "I will contact the owner of that building and help Mr. Chen buy that shop."

Wang He nodded and turned to look at Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, what do you think that shop should do well?"

Chen Feng looked at Wang He and asked, "How did you know?"

Regarding what happened to him being beaten half a month ago.

Wang He didn't answer his question. He just glanced at the group of people stuffed in the trash can like stacks of Arhats, then turned to look at Chen Feng and asked, "Are you impressive?"

Chen Feng was silent for a while and said, "Yeah."

Wang He grinned, as if he had pulled off a successful prank.

"Chen Feng is now a rich man."

"But you might as well try and be a rich villain."

"--it would be more fun."

To be honest, Chen Feng doesn't know how to be a rich villain.

Therefore, everything depends on Wang He's choice. Wang He thinks it is good, and Chen Feng wants it.

In just one afternoon, Chen Feng had already bought a company and a villa.

However, the repair work of the villa has not yet been completed, and Chen Feng still needs to live in his original home for about a week.

When Chen Feng went home, he picked up Chen Jiuxing.

Chen Jiuxing was actively talking to Chen Feng about the meal he had at the kindergarten today, but as soon as he got in the car and saw Wang He, he suddenly closed his mouth and fell asleep in Chen Feng's arms.

Wang He, who was sitting aside, glanced at them and said, "He is not your son, why are you still so nice to him?"

Chen Feng quickly covered Chen Jiuxing's ears and frowned: "Jiuxing will always be my son."

Wang He sneered, closed his eyes, and took a rest.

Wang He didn't go to Chen Feng's house. He suddenly said something happened on the way and left first.

When he got home, Chen Feng didn't wake up Jiuxing and just hugged him out of the car.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got off the car, I saw Wang Baqiang who was picking up Wang Shimei.

When Wang Baqiang saw Chen Feng get out of the car, he squinted at the car logo, then parked the electric car and came over to get close to him: "Old Chen, your friend sent you back here."
To be continued...