But for Zhou Qi, it only took one phone call to get it done.

Zhou Qi also smiled and understood what Wang Zhongjun was thinking, but he did not explain much.

Then, Zhou Qi briefly outlined the company's development blueprint in the film and television industry, and mentioned the names of some directors and screenwriters who will shine in the future.

He was well aware of the strength of the Wang brothers, so he only provided general directions and left the brothers enough room to play, allowing them to repeat history and accelerate the company's progress.

In the afternoon, Lu Jia hurried to Huayi to find Zhou Qi and said solemnly, "Boss Zhou, Boss Shi and Boss Wang seem to be in trouble."

Hearing this, Wang Zhongjun immediately stood up and asked anxiously: "What happened to them?"

"Mr. Wang, please don't panic."

Lu Jia said something soothing, then turned to Zhou Qi and said, "Mr. Zhou, Feng Ziwen called fifteen minutes ago."

After that, Lu Jia handed the phone to Zhou Qi. Obviously, Feng Ziwen didn't want to talk more with Lu Jia.

Zhou Qi took the phone, called back directly, and asked, "What do you want?"

Feng Ziwen sneered from the other end of the phone: "Boy, aren't you awesome? Come over here if you have the guts, and remember to bring your right-hand man with you."

"If you don't come, I will chop your President Shi and President Wang into meat sauce and feed them to the dogs."

Zhou Qi narrowed his eyes and responded calmly: "Where is the location?"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhongjun said nervously: "Mr. Zhou, we should call the police."

"No need."

Zhou Qi explained: "His target is me. Shi Feijie and the other two will be fine. There is no point in calling the police now."

After hearing this, Wang Zhongjun calmed down a little and agreed with Zhou Qi's point of view.

Feng Ziwen, this notorious playboy, although always acting arrogantly, seems to have some reservations and dare not do anything too extreme.

He set up a trap to lure Zhou Qi here this time, but the safety of both of them should still be guaranteed.

"Mr. Zhou, the situation this time is much more dangerous than last time. Why don't we go directly to the Feng family to negotiate? After all, selling the company is our choice, and I don't think the Feng family would be so unreasonable." An entourage suggested.

"Maybe."

Zhou Qi pondered: "But if we do this, Shi Feijie and others may be implicated innocently."

The two looked at each other and understood what the other meant: if they went directly to the Feng family, even if Feng Ziwen let them go, he might vent his anger on Shi Feijie and others.

"You wait here for my news." Zhou Qi stood up and said, taking Xiao Chao with him.

After a while, they arrived at a compound that ordinary people would not notice.

This is usually where Feng Ziwen and a group of young gentlemen play cards and have fun.

But today seemed particularly different. Not only was there a guard at the door, but there were also several people walking vigilantly in front of the building.

"What are you doing here?" a guard asked.

Wang Zhongjun gritted his teeth and replied: "Feng Ziwen asked us to come."

Even though Zhou Qi asked him to wait for news, how could Wang Zhongjun stay where he was at ease?

No matter what, he had to come and see what was going on.

Hearing the answer, the guard glanced at everyone, paying special attention to Zhou Qi and Xiao Chao, and sneered: "Master Feng said that when you come, you can go in directly."

Zhou Qi ignored the man's ridicule and walked straight towards the two-story building.

As they approached, everyone in front of the building turned to look over here.

Zhou Qi was also observing these people carefully. Judging from their posture and aura, these people were obviously not ordinary characters.

As they got closer, a cigarette butt suddenly fell from the upper floor and almost hit Lu Jia on the head.

Looking over, I saw Feng Ziwen leaning on the railing, blowing out a smoke ring, sneering and saying, "You guys are quite courageous."

"Unfortunately, courage alone is useless."

Feng Ziwen continued, "Come up, I'm going to teach you a lesson today."

Zhou Qi's eyes became firm, and he seemed ready to deal with everything.

He didn't say anything more and went straight to the stairs. The people around him automatically made way for him to go upstairs.

As soon as he stepped onto the floor, he noticed that the originally separated rooms had been transformed into a large and open space with a futuristic feel, as if it was a scene from a movie.

This large space is not only of astonishing size, but also richly decorated. It has all the entertainment facilities and even a bar area designed to imitate a bar.

At this time, a man was sitting leisurely on the sofa in front of the bar, holding a glass of wine in his hand, his feet on the small table in front of him, looking at Zhou Qi and the others with sidelong glances.

This person looks somewhat like Feng Ziwen, he must be the legendary big brother Feng Zibin.

There were seven or eight other people standing separately in the room. When they saw Zhou Qi and his group, they all took a few steps forward at the same time, stood in their respective positions, and focused their eyes on Zhou Qi.

But Zhou Qi noticed that Wang Zhonglei and Shi Feijie were not present.

Walking up to Feng Ziwen, Zhou Qi got straight to the point: "Where are the people?"

"Don't worry."

Feng Ziwen sneered: "It's easy to meet someone, as long as you can make me happy today."

"How do you want to play?" Zhou Qi asked.

"You look nervous?"

Feng Ziwen continued to sneer: "Don't worry, at least I won't do anything to you before the guests arrive."

Hearing the word "guest", Zhou Qi frowned slightly.

At this time, Wang Zhongjun interrupted and said, "Mr. Feng, please think twice. This is illegal. Let him go quickly, otherwise..."

"What else?"

Feng Ziwen turned around and glared at Wang Zhongjun: "Who do you think you are? If you say another word, I will have those two people's legs broken!"

Wang Zhongjun clenched his teeth and dared not say another word, for fear of angering this unpredictable young man.

Feng Ziwen said contemptuously: "I will make you have a very 'pleasant' time tonight. Remember, having money does not mean you can do whatever you want, especially in Beijing. You are still far from it."

Just then, Feng Zibin stood up from the sofa and walked slowly towards me with a glass of wine.

When Wang Zhongjun saw that it was him, his expression suddenly became serious - he knew very well that Feng Zibin was much more difficult to deal with than his younger brother.

"Would you like a drink?" Feng Zibin looked at Wang Zhongjun and smiled, then suddenly poured the wine on his head, followed by a loud slap in the face.

"It's just a small company. Giving you 100 million is a sign of respect for you. Why do you want to make my brother angry?"

Feng Zibin turned his head, stared at Lu Jia and said, "Boss Lu, why are you going against me if you don't want to be a businessman? Do you think that if you have a certain status in the business world, you can compete with our Feng family?"

He seemed about to take action, but Zhou Qi quickly grabbed his wrist and warned: "Don't go too far."

"Excessive?"

Feng Zibin sneered, broke free from Zhou Qi's hand, and straightened his suit: "I heard that you are very rich. Today we will see if your money can save your life."

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