Chapter 129 I Can Give, But You Can't Take It
When Li Feng arrived at Okura City by high-speed train, it was already 11 o'clock in the night.
In a bar, Li Feng met Liang Renzhong who was getting drunk.
Liang Renzhong was carrying a briefcase, wearing a gray POLO shirt, suit pants, leather shoes covered with mud, messy hair, looking a little down.
"Xiaofeng, I'm sorry, I was careless."
After seeing Li Feng, Liang Renzhong wanted to kneel for him in a hurry, but was held up by Li Feng: "Uncle Zhong, don't do this."
While speaking, Li Feng used the mind-reading technique on Liang Renzhong.
Although Liang Renzhong was loyal to Li Yuan in the past, and even after Oswelli went bankrupt, he still supported Li Yuan unswervingly, but after all, it was only the past, and people always changed.
The reason why Li Feng looked for Liang Renzhong was that he was really unavailable, and that he felt that Liang Renzhong was capable and had performed well before, so he wanted to give him a chance.
If Liang Renzhong is worthy of his trust, he will definitely reuse Liang Renzhong without saying much in the future.
If Liang Renzhong betrays his trust, then I am very sorry, Li Fengfeng made him pay a heavy price!
"I'm sorry Xiaofeng, I really didn't know they would play this game, I..."
Having said this, Liang Renzhong raised his hand and swiped it towards his face.
"Snapped"
Li Feng held Liang Renzhong's wrist and smiled: "Uncle Zhong, you don't need to blame yourself like this, after all, you haven't dealt with this kind of person for many years, and mistakes are inevitable, just remember this lesson. "
Liang Renzhong didn't expect Li Fengfeng to be so generous, and his eyes were red for a while, and he was so moved that he couldn't be more moved.
"Well...Uncle Zhong didn't lie to me. It seems that I can see people well."
At this moment, Li Feng has read Liang Renzhong's true thoughts and confirmed that he was just being deceived, not eating inside and out, and he was relieved for a while.
Liang Renzhong's strange behavior aroused the attention of many customers in the bar. For a while, people speculated about the identities of the two, and even a few fashionably dressed girls came to talk to Li Feng.
The identity of a man who can make others kneel and slap himself is definitely not simple.
"It's not convenient to talk here, let's change the place."
Li Feng politely declined the conversation with these women, and then returned to the hotel with Liang Renzhong.
"Where did you sign the contract at the time?"
"Yixin's general manager's office."
"As for the contract, bring it here and let me see it."
Li Feng took the contract and looked over it, and found that the handwriting and seal were indeed gone, and the place where the contract was signed was in Yixin, and the road to use surveillance as evidence was blocked.
The most important thing is that Liang Renzhong found out that there was a problem with the contract after returning to the hotel!
In this way, even if a lawsuit is filed, it is difficult for them to come up with valid evidence to prove that there is a contractual relationship between the two parties, except for the exchange of 100 million funds.
But Huang Yi can find many reasons to explain this kind of capital exchange. For example, Liang Renzhong once asked him to borrow money...
Thinking of this, Li Feng frowned.
Seeing this, Liang Renzhong felt even more self-blame.
He didn't know what Li Feng had gone through over the years, and how he earned a huge sum of 100 million, but he must have suffered a lot when he came to Li Feng.
Now that the money is lost by him, it feels as uncomfortable as a thousand arrows pierced through the heart!
"Xiaofeng, I'm sorry for you. If you can't get the money back, I'll work for you for the rest of my life to pay off the debt. If I can't finish it, I'll let my son continue to pay it back." Liang Renzhong said through gritted teeth.
"Is there an infinite number of descendants?" Li Feng shook his head with a wry smile.
At this moment, Sister Zhiling's charming voice suddenly sounded: "Ding, host, you have a new task, do you want to check it immediately?"
"Check!"
"Mission: No one can take my things away"
"Mission goal: Go to Yixin Company tomorrow, take back 100 million from Huang Yi or buy Yixin Company at a price lower than the market price,
The task is completed. "
"Task reward: 500 experience points, 10,000 system points."
"Note: In view of the difficulty of this task, according to the humanitarian principles formulated by the system developers, a recovery potion is specially provided to the host, which will be withdrawn after the task is completed."
"Rejuvenation Potion?"
Li Feng raised his eyebrows and quickly entered the system backpack to check.
"Recovery Potion: After use, the disappearing handwriting can be restored."
"Note: This item is a quest item and can only be used for the current quest."
Seeing this, Li Feng made up his mind: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhong, I can give what belongs to me, but I can't rob it. Whoever robs will have to pay the price!"
"Tomorrow you accompany me to Yixin, they can't swallow this money!"
Liang Renzhong was shocked by Li Feng's domineering.
In his memory, although Li Feng was not the kind of playboy who was fooling around all day, he also did not have such a domineering side.
What has Li Feng experienced over the years?
"Tomorrow Monday, I have to tell Wei Bingqing about the leave, um... Su Tong also learned that there will be a call."
Li Feng felt a little helpless when he thought of taking leave for the past few days. He just signed a contract with Wei Bingqing for a bodyguard with a monthly salary of one million yuan. Will this make President Leng Yan unhappy?
"You promised to be on call, but you didn't even come to class..."
Just after sending Wei Bingqing a WeChat, Li Feng received her reply, and the words were full of resentment.
Li Feng: I'm sorry, I really have an urgent matter to deal with / cry with laughter
Li Feng: Also...don't stay up all night, it's not good for your skin, just sauce, good night/moon
Wei Bingqing: ...
Wei Bingqing: Come back early, good night/smile
Seeing this message, Li Feng suddenly had an illusion, as if Wei Bingqing was a wife waiting for her husband to come home.
"Damn, it must be an illusion!"
Li Feng shook his head, sent another message to Su Tong, and went to bed.
Early the next morning, Li Feng and Liang Renzhong took a taxi to Yixin Company.
As soon as they arrived at the door, the two were stopped by several security guards: "Who are you?"
"we are……"
"roll!"
Before Liang Renzhong could finish speaking, Li Feng let out a loud shout.
The security guards were shocked by Li Feng's aura, and stood there for a while and dared not go forward. When they came back to their senses, Li Feng had already walked all the way out with Liang Renzhong.
"Fuck, the boss told him to never let people with the surname Liang in, stop them!" The security captain roared and chased Li Feng in the lead.
The other security guards looked at each other and chased after him.
Li Feng turned around after hearing the movement and sneered, "Want to stop me from coming to ask for debts? Dreaming!"
As soon as the voice fell, Li Feng rushed towards these security guards like an arrow from a string.
Body walking room...
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"...
Tiger into the flock!
After a few muffled sounds, these security guards were knocked to the ground, and the whole process did not exceed 3 seconds!
Liang Renzhong: "???"
When did Li Feng play like this? !
"Let's go, Uncle Zhong." Li Feng clapped his hands and continued to walk towards the office building with a calm expression on his face.
Liang Renzhong calmed down and quickly followed.
A few minutes later, the two swaggered into the office building, because Liang Renzhong had been there before, and the unidentified Yixin employee not only did not stop them, but kept saying hello to them.
When he came to the door of the general manager's office, Liang Renzhong raised his hand and was about to knock on the door.
At this moment, Li Feng lifted his foot and kicked the door!
"boom"
With a loud noise, Li Feng kicked the thick wooden door into pieces, revealing the scene in the room.
A disheveled woman is lying on a desk, a man with trousers down to his knees is working hard...
Liang Renzhong: "???"