If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Saturday morning.

It has just rained in Beihai.

The humidity of the air is very comfortable.

Jiang Zhou got off the plane and walked to the drop-off area of ​​the airport.

Then he hit the car with ease.

Go to the place agreed with the Ruoyi Foundation.

It was a cafe located on the border of suburban and urban areas.

Very unknown and very remote location.

Logically speaking, if Ruoyi is really the company of the Feng family.

Then the other party should meet him in the city.

Not to mention the splendid high-class club.

Shouldn't it be a cafe in the suburbs?

Jiang Zhou came to the front of the cafe with questions.

He didn't go in directly, but stood for a while in front of the glass window.

Although this cafe is not big, the glass is exceptionally clean.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he glanced in.

As a result, at a glance, he found a familiar figure in the corner.

Yo, it's the driver brother!

Jiang Zhou stared at Feng Chong, his heart couldn't help letting go.

The drivers of the Feng family are all very powerful people.

Just like the Mr. Liu I saw when I came to Beihai with my uncle last time.

He was also a driver for Feng Yiyun for many years.

After he came out, he started a reflective material factory21 and became his own boss.

Perhaps the Ruoyi Fund was established by the driver at the behest of the Feng family.

That being said, his identity should be no problem.

Jiang Zhou pushed open the door and walked in. He came to Feng Chong's table and sat down.

"Brother, I didn't expect it to be you, long time no see."

Feng Chong glanced at him and felt a little uncomfortable.

This guy is such a big brother every day.

Would you be so embarrassed if you called me Dad in the future?

"Now you know I'm not a liar?"

"There are too many pits in this society, and you are taking the initiative to ask me to send money. I should be careful."

"Stop talking nonsense and drink something yourself."

"Stop drinking, I drank too much on the plane just now."

Feng Chong gave him a cold look: "Young boy."

Jiang Zhou stretched his waist: "mainly because the flight attendant who delivers the water is too good-looking."

"..."

Jiang Zhou looked at Feng Chonghu's dark face and couldn't help but feel doubts.

Looking at beautiful women is a common hobby of men.

This hobby is old and young.

The rules of the Feng family are too strict.

How can human nature be restrained to such an extent?

How could he know that the old father-in-law was sitting in front of him.

You know, he didn't even say the sentence he killed just now!

It's like slamming your head into the muzzle of a gun.

"Don't talk about those useless, let's talk about cooperation."

Jiang Zhou pondered for a while: "Since you are the driver of Aunt Feng's family, I will not hide it from you, the business investment is indeed short of money."

Feng Chong took a sip of coffee: "I know this very well, you don't need to repeat it."

"But I don't accept the shareholding, and I don't accept the Feng family's intervention in my decision-making."

"Can."

Jiang Zhou frowned slightly: "Really?"

Feng Chong nodded: "I'm just giving you the money, you can decide what to do."

"You...you're really not a liar, are you?"

"Do you think I look like a liar?"

Jiang Zhou became more puzzled.

Invest in yourself.

Not yet shareholding.

Do not interfere in company decisions.

Is there such a good thing?

Jiang Zhou was silent for a while: "Then do you want to pay dividends?"

Feng Chong also looked at him: "I ask you, do you want to give it?"

"Of course I don't want to give it, who wants someone to put their hand in their pocket!"

"Okay, then don't give it."

Jiang Zhou was slightly startled: "Really or not? I rely on you, are you a living Bodhisattva!"

Feng Chong wondered why this kid was so cheap: "But I'm not unconditional, it depends on whether you agree or not."

"What conditions?"

"Before I say the conditions, I have to ask you, what is your relationship with Feng Siruo now?"

Jiang Zhou thought for a moment: "We... slept in the same bed."

Feng Chong suddenly opened his eyes wide, full of anger: "I'm going to kill you!"

"Hey, hey, have something to say!"

"When did this happen?!"

Jiang Zhou swallowed: "Just... I was sick and hospitalized a few days ago, and she accompanies me to bed."

Feng Chong's face became a little better: "Just stay with the bed? Did you do anything else?"

"Um."

"So are you two dating now?"

Jiang Zhou thought about it again: "We stick together all day, although she didn't admit it herself, but it's almost the same."

Feng Chong thought for a while: "Okay, then I'll ask you one more question."

"Brother, why are you a hundred thousand people?"

"Shut up, don't call me brother in the future!"

Jiang Zhou was startled and couldn't help sitting up straight.

what's going on?

Although the Feng family is a big family, that's right.

But the other party is just a driver, isn't it?

Why do I feel a lot of pressure?

He has been investing for so long, and he has met many big people.

Which one was not dazed by his foolishness?

But when he faced this old man, he was a little frightened.

like...

It's like the feeling of Feng's aunt giving her the same feeling.

Just thinking about it, Feng Chong's next question came.

"Do you know that the Feng family wants 100 billion betrothal gifts?"

Jiang Zhou regained his senses and nodded: "Well, I heard."

"what are you thinking?"

"I have discussed this issue with Feng Siruo, and I will try hard, but I should be the richest man with a net worth of 100 billion, right? Although I am very confident, I am not arrogant to this level. I think it is difficult. , but even if it is difficult, I will not give up.”

Feng Chong pondered for a while: "Then what if you can't save it?"

The corner of Jiang Zhou's mouth lifted lightly: "Si Ruo said he would run away with me."

"..."

Feng Chong's heart was aching.

The daughter I raised by myself wants to run away with another man.

He can't wait to turn green all over his body, soaring more than ten meters.

And then tore off Jiang Zhou with one hand!

"Brother, are you suffering from colic?"

"Shut up, don't call me brother!"

Jiang Zhou coughed: "Actually, elopement is just for fun. I won't accept it."

Feng Chong took a deep breath and looked at him: "You don't need to save dowry when you run away. Isn't it easy for you?"

"But I can't bear to see her relatives in her life."

"..."

Feng Chong slowed down: "My questions are over."

Jiang Zhou nodded: "So, what are the conditions for you to help me?"

"We will do our best to help you develop, but you must have the qualifications to compete with the Feng family as soon as possible."

"That's not a good condition."

"I know it's hard, you can choose to accept it or you can choose not to accept it."

Jiang Zhou was silent for a while: "Is this any good for you?"

Feng Chong took a sip of coffee: "Don't ask about it, you will know when it's time for you to know."

"I accept."

"Don't tell anyone about what we met today, not even Feng Siruo."

"Why don't you call me Miss, but call her by her first name instead."

Feng Chong sighed: "Just your pig brain, I really don't believe you can beat the Feng family."

Jiang Zhou's eyes widened when he heard the sound: "Nonsense, I'm so smart!"

"Okay, get out of here."

"emmm... bro, have you worked hard too?"

Feng Chong was slightly startled: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhou coughed: "How about relaxing in the foot wash city?"

“It’s also a miracle that you can live so big.”.