C1092 Brother Wang Feng
Ding Cansen probably didn't even know that his personal secretary was his youngest son's woman.1
When Ding Cansen asked Ah Zhen to print out the agreement, she was in Ding's precious bed. Ding Gui naturally knew what had happened.
However, if this old man did not speak, he would not dare to make a move without absolute confidence.
Especially when he heard that his two bodyguards had been beaten to a pulp and were still rescuing them, Ding Gui understood even more clearly why his father was so scared.
The Ding Family had more than fifty bodyguards, and his father's bodyguard was a top-notch expert. Ding Gui was not stupid to be made into such a mess by Wang Feng just like that.
Ding Cansen always felt that his youngest son was a boor, but that was only Ding's appearance.
If Ding Gui was really that stupid, he would have been chopped to death long ago.
The reason he wanted to follow this path was mainly because if he walked a normal path, he could only be his brother's follower. He didn't want to become the true Ding Family, Second Young Master.
As long as he could replace the current boss of Underground World, he would be able to stand at the same level as his father in Aumen.
Now that his father had met with such a situation, if he was able to resolve it, he would naturally be more favored than his brother.
The problem was that he didn't have the ability to solve his father's problem right now.
After all, he was also in the Underground World, so he knew what the name "Fierce Tooth" meant in the Underground World.
Let alone his dad not letting him attack, even if his dad wanted him to, he wouldn't be so stupid as to fight Wang Feng!
"Don't tell me that we can only watch that guy named Wang Feng split the Ding Family's money into ten percent each year?" Ah Zhen was extremely unreconciled. She had accompanied Ding Family and his son before, but had not been able to obtain any benefits.
Wang Feng took away 10% just like that, and it was every year. How could she, a woman who relied on her body to eat, take this lying down?
"Hehe, if I don't make a move, then naturally, someone will." Ding Gui took out a cigarette and lit it up. He leisurely blew a mouthful of smoke at Ah Zhen's face, and revealed a sinister smile. "I hope this guy hasn't left yet. Otherwise, this show will be over.
Wang Feng indeed did not go far. Because he was being tossed about by Ding Family, delaying his flight, he could only go buy another plane ticket at 9 o'clock in the morning.
It was three in the morning, so it wasn't appropriate to go back to Lee Danian's home. Wang Feng decided to find a hotel near the airport.
At that moment, his phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number from a local phone in Aumen.
Wang Feng picked up the phone, and a familiar yet distant voice sounded: "Hello, is this Brother Wang Feng?"
"Brother Zhou?" Wang Feng was stunned. "Why did you call me?"
"Hur hur, are you in Aumen?" Brother Zhou laughed, "To be able to answer the phone at this time means that you haven't gotten on the plane yet."
"How did you know I was in Aumen?" Wang Feng was stunned again, "Also, why did you call me at this time?"
"After I retired from Fangs, I came to Aumen to develop. It seems you've forgotten about me."
Brother Zhou's tone had a hint of forgotten complaint in it, "I only called you now because I had just returned from abroad and only just heard about someone winning two billion dollars from the Ding Family. I looked at the live video and realized it was you. I was afraid you'd go back to the mainland, so I called you. "Since you're still in Omen, then come over and drink with Brother Zhou."
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