The Strongest Son-in-law: God-level Choice

It's not Sun Jie's talk today. So even her aura is somewhat restrained.

A minute after the receptionist left, "You drink, I'll go first." Ji Feng got up and said, shaking his phone at Su Qingying before walking out.

out of the room.

From the fourth floor to the third floor, Ji Feng looked around and gathered his suits, then walked to the west of the third floor, until the end, the door of the last private room.

Antique decoration, there is a small wooden sign on the door that says High Mountain and Flowing Water!

in the private room.

A year of about forty-five or six years old. A fat middle-aged man who is not tall and a little fat, is sitting at the table drinking tea. He looks very irritable. There are traces of tea drinking, and he is drinking subconsciously.

Squeak!

The door opened at once, and Ji Feng walked in and said, "You haven't left yet?" After smiling, the middle-aged man turned his head to look at the door and saw a young man in his early twenties. He was stunned for a moment and asked: " Are you calling?"

"It's me." Ji Feng said and walked in: "How is it? It's been very comfortable these years. Bai Kaifeng let me greet you on his behalf."

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, not to get angry, but hurriedly walked towards the door.

When Ji Feng walked to the table opposite him and sat down, he just walked to the door and closed the door of the private room.

He just went to close the door because he was afraid of being overheard the conversation between the two.

Ji Feng sat down and smiled, picked up the clasped clean teacup and straightened it, picked up the teapot again, and poured himself a cup of tea.

The middle-aged man walked back and stood in front of Ji Feng, staring straight at Yu Chen because Ji Feng didn't look at him. So he looked at Ji Feng with fear and killing intent.

"Sit, why are you standing?" Ji Feng picked up the teacup, raised his head and smiled.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man sank to Jin, pulled the chair to sit down, and got up all of a sudden.

"Ji Feng, Boss Yao may not have heard of it." Ji Feng smiled.

The middle-aged man frowned, the name Ji Feng. , he seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember at once, "Where is Bai Kaifeng? How much did he give you? What do you want?" The middle-aged man asked more and more anxiously. Because of that incident, he had nightmares for too many years. And the seriousness of that incident was enough for him to be sentenced to death. "You have been waiting for me for so long. Don't worry about it now," Ji Feng smiled lightly He gestured with the tea cup, and smiled again: "Drink tea first."

The middle-aged man's face darkened, he felt that he came out, and the young man began to pinch himself as soon as he appeared.

"Boy, I warn you!" The middle-aged man lowered his voice. Let's show the fierce light. Don't think that if you know something about me, you can threaten me, I am not a soft persimmon, I advise you to think clearly, and I will kill you in a hurry!"

He can be as fierce as he can be, but after he finished speaking, the middle-aged man said in a relaxed tone: "But as long as you say where he is, not only will I not touch you, but I will also give you a sum of money, a sum of money for you. I can't spend the money in my life."

Intimidation and temptation!

Use very general.

The smile on Ji Feng's face subsided a little, he reached into his pocket, took out his mobile phone, and put it on the table. He smiled at the middle-aged man again and said, "What did you just say? Can you say it again?"

When the middle-aged man saw the mobile phone Ji Feng took out, his expression changed greatly.

Because, Ji Feng's cell phone is on the call.