187: C187 Cooperation in Stirring up the Yellow

C187 Cooperation in Stirring up the Yellow

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, "Wei Ying, don't push it. I'm leaving, but before that, I want to do one more thing."

Wei Ying looked at Zhao Feng, not understanding what he was trying to do.

Then, Zhao Feng came in front of Fatty Huang: "Chief Chen, the reason you dare to accept our business is because Zhou Jincheng has spoken!"

Fatty Huang was surprised for a moment. That decorator didn't keep his mouth shut. If he said that, wouldn't he be afraid of trouble from the Zhou family?

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Don't listen to any gossip and suspect me."

Seeing this, Zhao Feng was not surprised. He picked up a bottle of wine and said, "Do you know how the Zhou family and I became enemies?"

Fatty Huang was clear about this point. After all, he was a well-known figure in Donghai City. Seeing Zhao Feng's actions, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"What do you want? I tell you, ah! "

A crisp sound rose up on Fatty Huang's forehead. At the same time, Fatty Huang let out a blood-curdling scream.

He clutched his head as he rolled on the ground in pain. The smell of blood rose from the room of the Eastsea Hotel.

Wei Ying rushed to Zhao Feng and slapped him.

"What are you trying to do? You want our Wei Family to go bankrupt as well? "

Last time, it was also here that he offended Zhou Mingzhi. Now that he beat Fatty Huang again, wouldn't those two buildings of his be ruined in his hands?

"Wei Ying, listen to me. Fatty Huang did not have good intentions towards you, I did this to protect you."

"Protect me? "Hehe, you really know how to find excuses. From start to finish, I've only seen you looking for trouble with Boss Chen."

Zhao Feng really couldn't explain it. Fatty Huang was too good at disguising himself. He didn't show any bad intentions in front of Wei Ying at all. In this way, he would instead become an evil person.

Finished speaking, Wei Ying walked out of the box without looking back. Since things had gotten to this point, Fatty Huang could no longer cooperate with her. She could only look for other decorators.

Zhao Feng touched the five finger marks on his face that were burning red and smiled bitterly. Even though the result wasn't very good, at least Wei Ying was saved, right?

Glancing at Fatty Huang who was still wailing underground, Zhao Feng turned around and walked out the door. He was afraid that the Eastsea Hotel would not allow him to enter in the future!

Two times in a row, he had injured someone with a wine bottle. Even a hotel wouldn't be able to take it.

Wei Ying had already driven away. She didn't wait for Zhao Feng and was obviously very angry.

Zhao Feng had no choice but to take a taxi home. The villa was brightly lit with people sitting at home. Wei Ying sat in the middle of this group of people with an ugly expression on her face.

"As for the decorations, I will think of a way. Uncles, please go back first!" These people were all from the Wei Family, and were different from the group of shareholders.

They didn't have any shares in the Wei Group, but every year, a large amount of funds would be transferred into their account just because their surname was Wei.

"Ying!" Look at that husband you're looking for. What does he look like? "A pretty boy who only knows how to eat soft food, if you disturb our cooperation, then it's better for me to divorce him as soon as possible. I'll find you another one."

"That's right. Today, the people of the Xu family told me that as long as Ying marries their young master, they will immediately set up a decorating company to fight with the Zhou family in the arena and help us out of this difficult situation."

Wei Ying frowned, "Third Aunt, I'm to blame for what happened today. Zhao Feng is just a doctor and doesn't know much about what happened in the mall. I let him follow her without a second thought, so next time, it won't be, as for the Xu family, they can't even compare to our Wei family.

Zhao Feng, who was standing outside the door, felt a warmth in his heart when he heard this. He was the one who stirred up this cooperation, but Wei Ying took the initiative to take responsibility.

Pushing the door open, he walked in. "I'm back."

His sudden words caught everyone's attention. The one who had spoken was called Wei Shiying. She was a middle-aged woman with a face full of philistines.

"Oh, isn't this that gigolo? You still have the face to come back! "0

Zhao Feng was willing to admit defeat in front of Wei Ying because he liked her. However, this didn't mean that he would lower his head in front of others.

"Third Aunt, I would like to ask, what does the matter with Wei Group have to do with you, and everyone present here, that none of you are the shareholders of Wei Group?"

Wei Shiying's expression changed, "Wei Ying, quickly take a look at that pretty boy you've raised. He dares to speak to us elders in such a manner. He has no manners at all."

Wei Ying stood up, "Third Aunt, Zhao Feng's words are also what I want to say. The matter of Wei Group does not seem to have anything to do with you, and every year I give you all a commission for Grandfather's sake. I think we can revoke this portion of the funds."

These people mostly didn't have a job or source of income. Every year, they would be able to live a luxurious life while relying on their Wei Group to get a considerable share of the profits.

How was it possible to make them work like ordinary people?

"Ying, what are you saying? This dividend is a rule set by your grandfather, how can you change it so easily? "If that's the case, you might as well force us old fellows to death."

An old man with a head full of white hair said.

He was Old Master Wei's younger brother, Wei Dong, the person with the highest seniority among them.

He could get as much as thirty million a year.

Wei Ying didn't care about the opinions of others, but she couldn't ignore the opinions of Old Master Wei Dong.

"Second Grandpa, don't be angry. I'll handle the group's matters, and there will be no shortage of dividends every year. Is that feasible?"

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up. Wei Ying was still very powerful. From the beginning when she threatened them to cancel the bonus, to the words she said just now, she seemed to have given in. But the truth was, she really wasn't.

These people had only come here for one purpose, which was to get Wei Ying to divorce him and marry the young master of the Xu family. Wei Ying first used the dividend as a threat to divert these people's attention, then bowed down and let them be distracted by other matters.

As expected, after her interests were secured, she was too busy to leave. Who knew if Wei Ying would suddenly go back on her word.

However, there was one person who stayed behind. It was Wei Shiying.

"Wei Ying, let me talk to you first. You blind little bastard, why aren't you pouring me a glass of water?"

Zhao Feng sat on the sofa without moving. Wei Ying frowned, "Zhao Feng, what are you waiting for? "Give Third Aunt and me a cup of water."

If it was in the past, she might have gone by herself, but Zhao Feng's words just now made her too angry.

Hearing Wei Ying's words, Zhao Feng stood up and went to the kitchen to pour some water.

Wei Shiying snorted. "Ying! Look at that pretty boy you raised. In a couple of days, I'll kick my nose at you. "

Wei Ying took a sip of warm water from Zhao Feng's cup and said, "Third Aunt, if you have something to say, say it quickly! I have to work tomorrow. "

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