Goddess Rescue System

Early the next morning, a Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the door of a mansion in Beverly Hills, and Li Feng walked out of the back row.

This Rolls-Royce Phantom was a special car for the five-star hotel where Li Feng stayed. Li Feng didn't have to pay more for it, because he stayed in a presidential suite for $20,000 a night.

"Wait for me here."

After Li Feng told the driver, he went to the door and rang the doorbell.

Soon, the iron door slowly opened, and a man in a black suit walked out from inside and took a look at Li Feng: "You are Mr. Li Feng from China, right?"

Li Feng raised his eyebrows: "Exactly, is Mr. Barron Albert at home?"

"Yes, Mr. Barron has been waiting for you for a long time, please come with me." The man in the black suit turned and walked inside.

Li Feng's eyes flashed, and he whispered to himself: "I have been waiting for a long time? Are you ready to recognize counsel, or is there... a powerful means is waiting for me?"

Then Li Feng shook his head and smiled, then raised his heel.

No matter how prepared Barron Albert is, what is the difference for Li Feng? Big fist is the last word!

Barron Albert's mansion is very large, with a construction area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters. It is recognized as the world's first high-end residential area, and its value is self-evident.

After three or four minutes of walking, Li Feng walked through the front yard and came to the door of the living room. After the man in black rang the doorbell, a steady voice came: "Mr. Li is here? Please come in."

"Click"

The sound of unlocking sounded.

"Yes!" The man in black replied respectfully, opened the door of the living room, turned and said to Li Feng: "Mr. Li, Mr. Barron is inside, please come in."

Li Feng nodded and walked into the living room. At a glance, he saw two people sitting on the sofa, one middle-aged and one young man.

The young man was Jim Albert who had just written an IOU to Li Feng yesterday. He was holding a glass of orange juice and looked at Li Feng with a smile.

The middle-aged man must be Barron Albert. He was smoking a cigar and looking at Li Feng carefully, his expression on his face was a bit playful.

Behind the two of them, there was a row of big men in black, their waists bulging, and they must have brought some guys.

"Barron Albert?" Li Feng asked, looking at the middle-aged man.

"Yes, Mr. Li, welcome, please take a seat." Barron Eber nodded, pointed to the opposite sofa, and smiled.

Li Feng clicked the corner of his mouth, walked to the sofa and sat down, raised Erlang's legs and took out a cigarette: "Can I smoke?"

Barron Albert opened his mouth to speak, and Li Feng had already clicked on it.

Barron Albert: "???"

Jim Albert: "???"

The man in black behind: "???"

No... I started smoking without the owner's permission, so unconsciously? Then you just asked about chicken feathers?

"Mr. Barron, I think you are smoking a cigar. You smoke if you smoke alone, and you smoke if you smoke two people, so you shouldn't mind, right?" Li Feng spit out a cigarette ring and laughed.

Barron Albert twitched his mouth and nodded strangely: "I heard Jim say that Mr. Lee is wild and unruly. At first I didn't believe it, but now I see...I believe it."

"Li Feng, you dare to be so arrogant when you get to our house, do you really think you will be invincible with a little effort?" Jim Abbott slapped the table and said angrily.

"Jim, Mr. Li is a guest from afar. Don't be so mad." Barron Albert patted Jim Albert on the shoulder and looked at Li Feng and said: "I heard Jim say that you played a game last night. game?"

Li Feng flicked the soot, and smiled: "It seems that Mr. Barron knows it, so I don't talk nonsense. Your son owes me 200 million U.S. dollars, while the time has not exceeded 24 hours and no interest has been generated. Help him pay back the money, otherwise it will not be so good."

"Ligunli?" Jim Albert was taken aback for a moment, and then furiously said: "Do you still want interest?"

Li Feng raised his eyes: "You have interest on the money you borrow from the bank. Why can't the money you owe me have interest?"

"It's not written on the IOU!" Jim Albert roared angrily.

"Really?" Li Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "If I said there must be, then there must be. If you said there is no, then you must remember it wrong."

Just add a few sentences to the IOU, Li Feng has many ways to do it.

Jim Albert had something to say, Barron Albert quickly held him down and smiled: "Mr. Li, I know you just made a little joke with Jim, right?"

Li Feng smiled: "What little joke, who is making the joke? That's 200 million dollars! If someone owes you 200 million dollars, would you think you are joking?"

Barron Albert's face stagnated, and then he reminded in a deep voice, "Mr. Li, we are business partners, and you don't want our follow-up cooperation to change, right?"

"Oh again, if you didn't say that we were business partners, I almost forgot." Li Feng threw the cigarette **** and sneered: "Come on, you explain to me how the box office of Fang Cun Renjian is back in the United States. thing."

The cigarette **** fell on the ground, and soon a hole was burned out of the precious carpet, and the snuffy smoke rose.

Barron Albert's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly made a gesture, and one of his men took a pot of water and poured it on his cigarette.

With a "chick", the open flame was put out.

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, and Li Feng said, "This fire has not been completely extinguished."

The voice fell to the ground, and he leaned over and breathed out where he was put out.

"boom"

The fire source that had been extinguished suddenly soared!

Li Feng cried out strangely: "Oh, I'll say you didn't kill it completely, you see, I'll blow it again."

Barron Albert: "???"

Jim Albert: "???"

other people:"???"

No... how can the fire that you extinguished be blown? Are you spraying liquefied gas?

After the reaction, all the subordinates hurriedly went to get the fire-extinguishing equipment, and quickly rushed back with buckets and fire extinguishers, and rushed to put out the fire.

Just when they stood in place and were about to breathe a sigh of relief, Li Feng tried to blow again.

"NONONONONO!"

This group of men seemed mad and quickly discouraged.

Damn it, that was scary enough just now, you want to do it again, are you going to burn the whole house? It's okay not to do things like you!

Li Feng glanced at them, smiled and didn't breathe.

Barron Albert calmed down for a while, breathed out a sulky breath and asked: "Mr. Li, I don't quite understand what you mean, what's the problem with the box office of "Fang Cun Renjian"?"

"What's the problem with you?" Li Feng sneered: "The gambling agreement we signed is more than 200 million US dollars.

"The early box office momentum was so strong, and the box office statistics system suddenly went down. In the end, the total box office of "Fang Cun Renjian" was 199 million US dollars. Do you HN Pictures treat all of us at Shengtang Entertainment as fools?"

Barron Albert shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Li, this is a normal performance of "Fang Cun Human World", please don't be conspiracy theories."

Li Feng sneered, and said word by word: "What are you doing to explain to me, what is a normal performance, what is a normal performance?"