The Peerless God of War of the Female President

When the fat man heard that Yang Chen was going to take him out, he was overjoyed, "Boss, can I wear one of those Armani hanging in your imperial suite?"

"Wear whatever you like, it will be counted on my account!"

"Hey, thank you boss!"

"Go!"

"Hey!"

After the fat man left the balcony, Yang Chen took out his phone, quickly wrote a text message and sent it out, then returned to his room, and changed his clothes.

As soon as he went out, Yang Chen almost bumped into Ouyang Ting who was blocking the door.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Yang Chen showed a somewhat helpless expression, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Ouyang Ting glared at Yang Chen, and said confidently: "I failed the mission, how do I get out?!"

"According to what you mean, I still have to cooperate with your mission?"

"Of course!"

Yang Chen was almost laughed out of anger, "Your task is to harm my vital interests, why should I cooperate with you?"

"Because, because it's a girl!"

Yang Chen rolled his eyes, and waved to the fat man who was adjusting his tie in the mirror.

Fatty quickly ran to Yang Chen's side, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"What do you think of her?"

"Boss, what are you referring to?"

"Various aspects."

The fat man glanced at Ouyang Ting and shook his head, "To be honest, it's not very good."

Ouyang Ting stomped her feet angrily, "Fatty man, tell me clearly, what's wrong with this girl?"

The fat man curled his lips, "It's not very good anywhere, at best it's a flower or a vase, not the best one."

"Who are you calling a vase?!"

"You, and if you make a vase, you may not be too successful."

Seeing that Ouyang Ting was impatient, the fat man quickly hid behind Yang Chen, "I'm telling the truth, look at you, your temper is not as gentle as a girl's, and your EQ is too low. A man needs you to do things. Sometimes, I will naturally take you with me. If you don’t need it, you’d better not be too clingy, as it will cause resentment. Also, if you mess around with men, you must have capital. Although you are pretty, you belong to those men In the eyes of a good man, your appearance may cause him trouble."

The fat man said a lot of Ouyang Ting's shortcomings in one breath, and he surprisingly didn't stutter at all.

"you!"

"If you have other thoughts, I advise you to think again. How could it be your turn for such an excellent man as my boss?"

Ouyang Ting was turned pale by the fat man's pretty face, but there was nothing she could do, so she stomped her foot fiercely, glared at Yang Chen fiercely, and said, "If you don't go, don't go, what's the big deal? Anyway, don't think about it." Get rid of me!"

boom--

Ouyang Ting returned to her room angrily, and slammed the door hard.

Yang Chen and Fatty looked at each other and smiled, then happily clapped their hands.

Shangchuan City, Fengjia, Feiyang Villa.

It is said that Feiyang Villa was established by the emperor of the Song Dynasty in the North Region more than 700 years ago. It was originally a military fortress, but after undergoing changes in the dynasties, it finally became the private property of the Feng family during the Republic of China.

The villa covers an area of ​​at least 2000 mu. Although the land price in Shangchuan City is not very expensive, a private manor of this size is also very shocking.Since the Northern Territory is located on the national border, and it is adjacent to Country E on the back, the local architectural styles are more or less exotic, especially Feiyang Villa.

At this time, in the main conference hall of Feiyang Villa, Feng Xinglie was facing a group of people in suits and leather shoes with a sad face, and sitting beside him were Yang Lin and Qing Linger.

"Everyone, the Feng family has undergone such great changes. The old man escaped from death thanks to the full support of the Linhai Yang family. I have no intention of fighting for fame and fortune, so I voluntarily handed over [-]% of the shares to the Yang family. The old man's words are hard to follow. , if you insist on cutting with the Feng family, then I have nothing to say!"

After Feng Xinglie finished speaking, a man in his early 60s, wearing a blue Tang suit, stood up and said, "Brother Feng, our Ge family has always shared honor and disgrace with the Feng family, but now you, Brother Feng, are attached to the Yang family. Beg to differ."

Yang Lin showed a smile, and asked faintly: "What's the name of this old man?"

The old man raised his face, showing a bit of arrogance, and said loudly: "Ningchuan Ge family, Ge Shuren!"

Yang Lin shook his head, "I'm really sorry, I'm ignorant, I really haven't heard of it."

Ge Shuren's face was obviously ugly. Isn't this clearly saying that his Ge family is a small family that is not popular?
"Hmph, Mr. Yang's famous family, naturally he doesn't care about a small family like ours!"

This was originally what Ge Shuren satirized Yang Lin, but he didn't expect Yang Lin to agree to it unceremoniously.

"Indeed, I only know of the Feng family in the Northern Territory, and the two major urban circles of Shangchuan and Ningchuan, but I've never heard of the Ge family. I think it must be very unpopular."

Yang Lin's words were already very arrogant and rude when he said these words in front of dozens of peripheral families of the Feng family in the meeting hall.But Yang Lin didn't realize it, and still talked freely.

"The strength of the Feng family must be recognized by everyone, that's why you have been willing to submit to the Feng family. Now, it's our Yang family's turn to sit in the manor. I really don't understand that everyone wants to quit the game."

As soon as Yang Lin finished speaking, he immediately stood up again, a middle-aged man in his fifties, and said coldly: "Huh! Yang Lin, you are just a child, what capital do you have to play big names here? Even if your Yang family The sudden emergence of an army, is it necessary to cross the two major regions from Linhai and come to the Northern Territory to be outnumbered?"

"That's right, don't think that if you have a Yang Chen from your Yang family, you will be invincible in the world, and you can do whatever you want!"

Yang Lin smiled slightly, "Who is your Excellency?"

"Ningchuan Wu family, Wu Changyue!"

Yang Lin smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Mr. Wu, for a frog in a well like you who has never seen the world, I just want to tell you one thing, relying on Yang Chen, you can really do whatever you want."

"Yang Lin, I admit that Yang Chen is powerful, and you are not bad, but this is the Northern Territory. There are twelve cities in the Northern Territory. There are dozens of families of all sizes. Although your Yang family is big, you want to dominate here. But it's even harder!"

Yang Lin smiled, and suddenly looked at a young man wearing a baseball cap next to him.

"Brother, what do you say?"

The young man slowly raised his head and took off his baseball cap.

"Yang, Mr. Yang?!"

Feng Xinglie suddenly exclaimed, and immediately stood up to salute Yang Chen.

Yang Chen hurriedly got up to stop him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Feng, Yang Chen came in such a hurry, it's really rude for him to fail to report in time."

"What did Mr. Yang say? The old man should sweep the couch to welcome him. It is really a sin to neglect his benefactor."

"Old Feng's words are serious. Yang Chen's actions are nothing more than a little effort. The old man must not be called a benefactor anymore. Yang Chen can't bear it."

Yang Chen and Feng Xinglie were exchanging pleasantries, but the representatives of the small families in the conference hall began to feel uneasy and uneasy.

"Everyone, Yang Chen is here for the first time, and if he is abrupt, please forgive me."

Yang Chen clasped his fists in both hands, and made a bow with a smile.

"I heard that you don't seem to want to cooperate with our Yang family. In recent days, the Feng family has been cut off, cut off people, and squeezed out in various ways. Is there such a thing?"

As Yang Chen spoke, his eyes gradually became sharper, like two sharp knives, shooting at Wu Changyue who just spoke.

Wu Changyue felt a chill involuntarily in his heart. Yang Lin's courage just now disappeared in an instant, and he said a little shyly: "I, I don't know, my cooperation with the Feng family is not so close... ..."

Yang Chen nodded, and turned his gaze to Ge Shuren, "Ge, what do you say?"

Ge Shuren knew that he couldn't hide, so he said bravely: "I am the supplier of the Feng family, that's right, the Feng family is fine, so I will continue to supply him. If the Feng family is down, I also have the right not to supply him! This is my freedom!"

Yang Chen nodded with a smile, and said lightly: "The ancestors of the Ge family in Ningchuan are all craftsmen. They have produced stonemasons, blacksmiths, and carpenters. After modern times, the descendants of the Ge family started machine manufacturing with their ancestors' skills, and As far as I know, Fengjia Machinery Heavy Industry has used your Ge family's technology and equipment, right?"

"Not bad!"

"I respect craftsmen very much. If you are willing to continue to cooperate with the Yang family, I guarantee that you will make more profits than before. But if you don't want to continue, I will not force it, but I will list the Ge family Into the Yang family's blacklist, and will never cooperate again for life."

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he stared at Ge Shuren with a half-smile, "Besides, I assure you of all the promises the He family made to you, none of them will be fulfilled. As long as I am willing, the He family will be finished at any time."