The Best Physiognomist

"Do you want to die next? Or do you want to live?"

After hearing Jiang Fengye's threat, Fatty Zhu was stunned for a moment as he began to recall his feelings for the rest of his life.

Then, he stared at Jiang Fengye with curiosity in his eyes for a while.

Finally, after letting out a disdainful sneer, he struggled to get up from the floor.

"My surname is Zhu and my name is Zhengjun. I am an executive director of Ningji City Jasic Group and the only legal heir of the group."

While moving his fat body towards the refrigerator, Fat Pig introduced himself and gave his final choice.

"If you are not afraid of death or of injuring your parents, relatives and friends, then you can go ahead and do it."

Jiang Fengye had no idea what the Jasic Group did or how much financial power and influence it had.

However, Zhu Zhengjun's attitude of being indifferent to life and death, or his maturity that had experienced countless storms, was completely beyond his expectations, which also completely failed his original plan.

"Wine, red wine, beer, or white wine?" After opening the refrigerator, Zhu Zhengjun asked, pointing to the various famous wines placed in the refrigerator.

"mineral water!"

In the blink of an eye, he completely turned his enemies into friends. Zhu Zhengjun's abnormal way of thinking made Jiang Fengye feel very uncomfortable. At the same time, he could only try to be vigilant and choose the cheapest mineral springs that he could drink or not. water.

"In addition to wine, I have wine here. If you want to drink mineral water, you can either go out and buy it yourself, or go to the tap to pick it up yourself." After hearing Jiang Fengye's reply, Zhu Zhengjun suddenly felt unhappy and sarcastically said.

However, irony being irony, Zhu Zhengjun finally chose a beer with a slightly lower alcohol content for Jiang Fengye and threw it directly to him.

The Heavenly Court is full, the Earthly Pavilion is round, the Palace of Fortune is glowing crimson, and the Palace of Wealth is even more purple!

Taking advantage of the moment when he reached out to take the beer, Jiang Fengye quickly took a look at Zhu Zhengjun's face and found that he had the very rare appearance of being rich and powerful in the world.

However, there is a crack in the parents' palace between his eyebrows, indicating that his parents' marriage has been broken and they have gone solo.

At the same time, the male and female palace under the eyebrows turned dark blue, and there was also a deep crack, indicating that he had suffered emotional betrayal and the damage was relatively serious.

Through Zhu Zhengjun's abnormal thinking and behavior, combined with his extremely wealthy appearance, Jiang Fengye could basically tell what kind of person Zhu Zhengjun was, which also made the murderous intention he forcibly suppressed disappear in an instant.

"Done!" Zhu Zhengjun signaled, holding up the slightly higher-alcohol foreign beer in his hand.

"Done!" Jiang Fengye responded, also raising the bottle.

After drinking the beer in the bottle in one breath, Jiang Fengye stood up and walked to the refrigerator, then selected a bottle of 52-degree strong-flavor liquor from the refrigerator.

"Zhu Zhengjun, a bottle of liquor, agree to my request?" Jiang Fengye stood in front of Zhu Zhengjun again, shaking the bottle in his hand and said.

"Can!"

Without even asking about the specific content of Jiang Fengye's request, Zhu Zhengjun simply nodded in agreement.

"Thanks!"

After thanking him, Jiang Fengye cut off the mouth of the bottle with his finger and a knife, and then drained the liquor in one breath.

Whether it is the eldest grandfather who is proficient in medical skills, the second grandfather who is bloodthirsty, or the third grandfather who is Taoist and spiritual, they have encouraged and cultivated his drinking capacity and taste since he was a child.

After more than ten years of alcohol testing, although he dare not say that he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but for him, one or two bottles of liquor is almost like gargling his mouth.

Therefore, Jiang Fengye's expression did not change at all after he drank a bottle of liquor in one go.

"good!"

He drank a bottle of high-quality white bottle in one go without even frowning. Jiang Fengye's bold move made Zhu Zhengjun feel very happy and excited, and he couldn't help but cheer.

At the same time, he also began to identify with the young man in front of him who was thin and very skilled.

Because among the group of friends he met, although there were some who drank well, no one could be as generous as Jiang Fengye.

"Zhu Zhengjun, choose a new family for this little girl, a family that can love her, pamper her, not hurt her, and give her happiness." Holding the finished bottle of wine, Jiang Fengye stared into Zhu Zhengjun's eyes and demanded.

"no problem!"

After hearing Jiang Fengye's request, Zhu Zhengjun nodded in agreement without any hesitation.

Then, he squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and then expressed his arrangements and ideas.

"Brother, my nanny is infertile due to physical reasons. She has always been eager to adopt a well-behaved daughter. At the same time, I am also willing to pay one million in cash as compensation for the sins I have committed against her."

"Brother Zhu, thank you!"

After hearing Zhu Zhengjun's arrangement, Jiang Fengye nodded with satisfaction and thanked him.

Then, he suddenly remembered the two Tibetan mastiffs that were scared to death by using their special aura when he broke into the villa just now, and said with a hint of apology and embarrassment in his tone.

"Brother Zhu, I'm so sorry. I didn't know you were playing a role-playing game, so I accidentally killed two of your Tibetan mastiffs just now."

Hearing that Jiang Fengye had quietly killed the two Tibetan mastiffs he had bought at a huge price, Zhu Zhengjun jumped up suddenly, and then rushed out of the room at a speed that was not suitable for his fat figure.

"You stay in the room and take care of this little girl!"

Seeing the woman who was also about to leave the room, Jiang Fengye gave a sharp order and jumped directly from the second-floor window sill to the yard, arriving in front of the bodies of the two Tibetan mastiffs one step ahead of Zhu Zhengjun.

"Brother, how did you kill them?"

There were no wounds on the body, no white foam in the mouth after being poisoned, and no trace of fighting at the scene, which made Zhu Zhengjun, who had carefully examined the two Tibetan mastiffs, feel very confused and puzzled.

Of course, in addition to confusion and puzzlement, there was no anger or sadness in his eyes.

This also shows that he did not have a deep affection for the two Tibetan mastiffs, and he did not mean to blame Jiang Fengye for killing them.

"Brother Zhu, I'm sorry, this is my personal secret, and it is not convenient to disclose it for the time being." Jiang Fengye chuckled and refused.

"Brother, is it someone from your Taoist sect?"

Jiang Fengye's refusal to answer made Zhu Zhengjun, who was very curious, couldn't help but guess secretly.

Whether it was the fact that he could lift more than 200 kilograms with one hand, or the method of acupuncture to torture people, he initially believed that Jiang Fengye was a master of the inner family in the martial arts world.

Because of the wealth accumulated by the Zhu family and the power in Ningji City and Dongshan Province, they could not only contact the real inner family masters in the martial arts world, but also had enough financial resources and means to recruit top inner family masters to work for their family, so he had truly witnessed the strength of the inner family masters.