On the first day of filing for divorce, the system rewards 100 million

This is Villa No. 9 in Yulong Bay!

To be able to live in this villa, Chen Feng’s background is definitely not as simple as Marcel Restaurant and Jixian Cold Chain.

At this time, Wu Qingshan only regretted that he did not shoot Wu Enming, the evil son, against the wall, which brought him such a huge disaster.

"I guess you are Mr. Wu."

"Didn't you say you wanted to shut down my restaurant? Why are you coming to my door now?"

Chen Feng snorted coldly and spoke.

"Dad, he's just a restaurant owner, he still has to depend on us for food."

"Why are you being so humble!"

Wu Enming's face was full of impatience, and he obviously couldn't understand his father's behavior.

"Snapped!"

Wu Qingshan slapped Wu Enming hard on the face without any mercy.

Wu Enming only felt his ears buzzing and his vision became blurry.

I leaned on the railing for a while before I finally calmed down.

"Dad, why did you hit me!"

"He's just a restaurant owner, and you beat me up for him!"

"I need to tell my mom!"

Wu Enming covered his face and spoke in disbelief.

"You evil boy, do you know how much trouble you have caused?"

"If Master Chen doesn't forgive us, our family will be ruined!"

Wu Qingshan's face was full of ferocity.

Wu Enming just felt that his father's words were so strange.

His own company is considered to be one of the best in Jiangcheng. How could Chen Feng have deserved to let his own company go bankrupt?

Did my dad do something wrong?

Wu Enming is a second-generation rich man who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun. He has always been indifferent to his family's company. Naturally, he has no idea what changes have taken place in his company that morning.

"Mr. Wu, I don't see any intention of you to apologize."

"And I don't have time to continue watching the shenanigans between you and your son."

After saying this, Chen Feng prepared to take Feng Xiaoxiao away.

It was impossible for Wu Qingshan to watch the company he had devoted his entire life to go to ruin.

Wu Qingshan gritted his teeth, raised the crutch in his hand and smashed it hard on Wu Enming's knee.

Wu Qingshan used all his strength on the crutch, and there was a sound of broken bones. Wu Enming's legs were broken directly, and he fell to his knees, wailing continuously.

Wu Qingshan even fell to his knees.

"Mr. Chen, our Wu family has done something wrong, and we apologize to you."

"You are a magnanimous person, please let us go."

"Please give me a chance to live."

Wu Qingshan fell to his knees and begged in a low voice.

"It's impossible to let you go, but I can give you a chance to survive."

Chen Feng's tone was cold, but it gave Wu Qingshan hope.

Wu Qingshan raised his head and waited for Chen Feng's next words.

"Extreme Fresh Cold Chain will acquire your Wu Group."

“I will leave you some shares. As for you, you need to fully cooperate with Wu and hand over all the supply chains to Wu.”

"Do you have any opinion?"

Before Chen Feng said a word, Wu Qingshan's face turned paler.

By the time Chen Feng finished speaking, Wu Qingshan's face had turned pale.

The supply chain is the lifeblood of a logistics company. Handing over the supply chain to Chen Feng means that Wu Qingshan will never have a chance to turn the situation around.

But now Wu Qingshan has no other choice.

Even if he refused, the only solution waiting for him from Wu's company would be to be completely devoured by the giant Jixian Cold Chain, and he would even have to bear a huge debt.

If you actively cooperate, you can at least leave some wealth behind.

This is the best choice nowadays.

"Everything is up to Master Chen."

Wu Qingshan spoke slowly.

After saying this, Wu Qingshan's originally straight spine became a little hunched, and he seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.

"Okay, let's go."

"Someone will take over your company next."

After leaving these words, Chen Feng took Feng Xiaoxiao to the garage and drove to Marcell Restaurant.

"Do you think it's cruel?"

In the car, Chen Feng suddenly asked.

These sudden questions caught Feng Xiaoxiao off guard.

But soon Feng Xiaoxiao shook her head vigorously.

"No, if you are not strong enough, you will be the one in trouble."

Feng Xiaoxiao, who grew up in an orphanage, knew early on that this society was cruel. She was not an ignorant little girl.

At the same time, Feng Xiaoxiao became more curious about Chen Feng's background.

What kind of person is Chen Feng who was able to force Wu Qingshan to come to his house, even break his own son's legs, and even use his own company to make amends!

"Chen Feng, how rich are you?"

Feng Xiaoxiao asked.

"I don't know either. Anyway, he is very rich."

Chen Feng said casually.

"I really envy you for finding such rich parents."

Feng Xiaoxiao sighed.

“I envy myself, too.”

Chen Feng said sincerely.

If the system had not appeared, he would have been manipulated by Wang Mei and Chen Qingyun, two scums.

Fortunately, everything is different now.

After dealing with Wang Mei, we will deal with that scum Chen Qingyun.

What's so great about Jiangcheng Group? Just wait for it to go bankrupt.

Feng Xiaoxiao felt a dangerous aura suddenly burst out from Chen Feng's body, like a terrifying beast.

"Chen Feng?"

Feng Xiaoxiao spoke softly.

"Ah."

Chen Feng's tone returned to its gentle and easy-going tone, which made Feng Xiaoxiao feel relieved.

"Xiao Xiao, do you have a driver's license?"

Chen Feng suddenly asked.

"Yes, I passed the exam before."

"You want me to be your driver? Your car is so expensive, I don't dare to drive it."

Feng Xiaoxiao spoke quickly.

While learning to cook, Feng Xiaoxiao also found time to take a driver's license test. Before that, he would take time out after get off work to drive a few jobs.

"I'm going to buy you a grocery cart, otherwise it will be too inconvenient for you to go to work."

Chen Feng spoke.

"No, that's too expensive."

Feng Xiaoxiao quickly refused.

Feng Xiaoxiao was already embarrassed enough about the skirt she wore yesterday, not to mention that Chen Feng was going to buy her a car now.

"Write my name, and you can just drive normally."

"This makes it more convenient for me to ask you to come over and cook at any time."

Chen Feng's tone did not allow for rejection.

"Well, you are such a jerk."

Feng Xiaoxiao complained that this was still acceptable to her.

"Of course not. I have money."

"Just be my cook whenever I call."

Chen Feng's tone became more proud.

"Yes boss."

Feng Xiaoxiao said sweetly.

The previous solemn atmosphere disappeared, and Chen Feng and Feng Xiaoxiao both had faint smiles on their faces.

Soon, the car arrived at the Marcel Restaurant. Feng Xiaoxiao went to the kitchen, while Chen Feng went to find Manager Guo.