The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

Chapter 41

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Chengtian Group is the largest stronghold of the Zhao family in China. To put it nicely, it is called industry. To put it bluntly, it is used for money laundering. It has achieved remarkable results in the past few decades, so that many people do not know that Chengtian Group and Huaguo underworld forces are involved. The Zhao family has an inseparable relationship.

The CEO of Chengtian Group is Lin Feifei, but Chengtian executives are well aware that Lin Feifei is just an agent, and the real boss is the head of the Zhao family hidden behind him, but no one has the courage to speak out.

Chengtian is a listed group facing the entire Eurasian continent. It is one of the top 500 in the country, but it is nothing compared to the giant Zhao family.

At this time, the person in charge of the Zhao family was sitting in the first-level conference hall of Chengtian Group, watching the summary meeting for the first half of the year and the planning for the next six months. The original routine meeting suddenly became solemn and solemn. The staff didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

In this strange atmosphere, Zhao Feng suddenly sneered, and one could imagine what the result would be. The entire conference hall was silent for a moment, the air froze, only Lin Feifei was a little calmer.

He asked for instructions: "Master Zhao, is there any problem?"

Zhao Feng raised his eyes, closed the notebook in front of him lightly, and said, "No problem, you continue."

Although he said that there is no problem, in the eyes of these bystanders, there is obviously a big problem.

It is well known that Master Zhao has a bad temper. With his powerful position, he can get angry anytime, anywhere without worrying about the time and place. Looking at his expression, he is obviously angry, but he is holding back. What does this mean? Obviously to be resolved privately!

If some things are said on the table, that is, a few words of scolding, demotion and salary reduction, at most, they will just pack up and leave, but if the boss wants to solve it in private, he can only ask for more blessings.

The Zhao family is black and white!

These social elites and corporate executives are all in danger, and the next speeches are all cautious, and a sentence must be thought over and over again before daring to say it, for fear that one accidentally touches the boss's landmine.

After the meeting, Zhao Feng said with a sullen face: "What's going on with these people under your command? With such poor psychological quality, how did you get promoted?"

Lin Feifei: "..." Do you blame me

Lin Feifan took the blame for no apparent reason, dared not to speak out, and when he turned around, he gave these people a good reprimand.

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When it was almost dinner time, Su Yang and Zhao Qi sat at the dining table staring blankly, but no one dared to move their chopsticks, because the Great Demon King Zhao Feng hadn't come back yet.

Zhao Qi couldn't stand hunger at a young age, so he whispered, "I want to eat."

Su Yang swallowed and said, "Then, let's take one sip per person."

He picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks, and tore it into two equal parts with his hands. He and Zhao Qi shared half of it. After the first bite, there would be a second bite and a third bite. When Zhao Feng came back, The big one and the small two were half full.

Seeing him striding forward, Su Yang pretended to be calm and greeted him cheerfully: "Brother Feng is back, wash your hands and eat quickly, I'll be waiting for you."

Zhao Feng smiled lightly and said, "Didn't you guys already eat?"

Su Yang's back froze, and he shook his head again and again: "No, why would we eat first if you didn't come back, right, Qi."

Zhao Qi's little bun lightly burped, and answered crisply, "Yes, we didn't eat a single bite!"

Zhao Feng didn't say a word, he carried the little bun to the side, sat next to Su Yang, and looked at him with a half-smile.

He was staring at him like this, Su Yang was on his back, just about to confess and be lenient, when Zhao Feng stretched out his index finger and wiped his lips lightly, and a drop of beef sauce appeared on his fingertips.

Su Yang: "…"

Zhao Feng mocked: "You have to wipe your mouth after stealing, has no one taught you?"

He defended in a low voice: "I, I'll just have a taste..." Zhao Feng grabbed his jaw before he finished speaking. He blinked blankly, and Zhao Feng had already shoved that finger into his mouth.

"Lick it clean," he said.

Su Yang scolded the pervert, and under his sinister eyes, he obediently stuck out his tongue and licked Zhao Feng's fingers neither lightly nor heavy. He lowered his eyelashes, and his warm appearance was very similar to the attitude of eating, as if he was savoring the taste.

His lips were very bright, and his mouth was slightly open at this time, and he could vaguely see the dexterous tongue sliding gently, his cheeks bulging, like a small hamster that was stealing food.

Zhao Feng's eyes became darker and darker, and his breath became heavier.

In fact, Su Yang had already eaten the sauce, but Zhao Feng had not withdrawn his hand for a long time. For some reason, he felt that the scene at the moment seemed familiar, which made him a little moved.

Like a ghost, he said in a hoarse voice, "Bite it."

Su Yang raised his eyes suddenly, there was a sharp brilliance in his eyes, and there seemed to be a sly smile. This shallow smile made Zhao Feng's heartbeat suddenly quicken, and then a sharp stinging pain came from his fingertips.

- This is a biting puppy.

Zhao Feng looked at the bleeding wound on his hand, and then at the boy who was rushing to rinse his mouth, and laughed softly.

Su Yang murmured in a low voice, "I'm sick."

Zhao Feng also felt that he was ill, but all this happened too for granted, he didn't even have time to think, his body had already taken the lead in making moves, as if he had been hit by some ancient spell, and he lost his regular heartbeat like this. Boiling blood.

He attributed all this to the fact that the boy's appearance was too similar to "him", so he unconsciously regarded the two as the same person, and transferred his feelings for "him" to the boy in front of him.

He couldn't hug that person, and the one in front of him might not be the compensation God gave him.

Su Yang's scalp was numb when he saw him, but when he was angry, he hurriedly confessed and said, "No, you're not sick, it's me who is sick."

Zhao Feng didn't listen to his nonsense and dragged his arm upstairs.

The little bun was stunned by this series of changes, he covered his oily mouth and did not dare to make a sound, thinking that he must remember to wipe it clean in the future! !

Su Yang didn't expect that he would face the dilemma of being eaten because he stole a few bites of meat. He hugged the handrail of the stairs and did not let go, and pleaded with tears: "Feng, Brother Feng, I know I was wrong, I will do it later. Don't dare, just forgive me this time..."

Zhao Feng squatted in front of him slowly, grinning: "I'm a bandit?"

Su Yang: "...!!"

Zhao Feng asked again: "I am domineering? I have no temperance? Is it a lot twice a week?"

It's not a matter of frequency, it's a matter of time! Su Yang really burst into tears, what little bitch sued!

"It's a misunderstanding, I can explain it..." he said pitifully.

Zhao Feng pinched his chin and shook his head slowly, "Your little mouth is too sweet, I'm afraid I can't help but believe your sweet words."

Without waiting for Su Yang to argue again, Zhao Feng picked him up by the waist and slapped him hard on the two upturned buttocks, Su Yang suddenly whimpered, it hurts so much QAQ

The crying little rabbit was carried back to the bedroom by the hideous-looking big wolf, and the sauce was made again and again.

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In the middle of the night, Su Yang was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone. He didn't have a mobile phone himself. Although Zhao Feng was nice to him, he never gave him a chance to contact the outside world. It was probably to prevent him from joining forces with outsiders again.

What Su Yang didn't know was that there was no such person in the world as Xu Yanqing, and his status indicated that he was deceased.

He called out in a daze: "Brother Feng, call..."

He didn't hear a response, and the phone was still ringing persistently. He closed his eyes and touched the side, then stretched his legs and kicked, only to realize that Zhao Feng was not sleeping beside him.

"Did you go to the bathroom?"

Su Yang resignedly got up, rubbed his eyes, searched back and forth in the dark room, and finally settled on Zhao Fengluo's clothes on the sofa.

Yes, that beast tossed him on the sofa last night.

He endured the soreness and pain in his back, slowly walked to the sofa, and flipped through the pile of messy clothes. Zhao Feng's phone slipped out of his suit pocket and looked at the screen. It was only four in the morning. arrive!

Su Yang pressed the answer and said angrily: "Hello, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please call again at dawn."

There was a pause, and he asked, "Who are you?"

Su Yang didn't answer, just hung up and muted the sound.

"The sound is pretty good, but it's too unqualified, and it disturbs people's dreams before dawn."

He yawned and went back to bed, quickly forgetting about it, and falling into a dark and sweet sleep.

Shortly after he fell asleep, Zhao Feng pushed open the door and took the boy on the bed into his arms. He had a chill that went deep into his bones, and Su Yang couldn't help shivering in his sleep.

Early the next morning, Su Yang woke up from someone's hungry wolf-style kiss, with an obvious tooth mark gnawed on his cheek, and the pain made him want to curse.

He just wanted to complain, but Zhao Feng took the lead and showed him the wound on his index finger. He bit too hard last night, and now the wound has not subsided, and a deep bite mark can be vaguely seen.

"It's even." Bandit Zhao said.

"Equalize?!" Su Yang was so pissed off by his righteous expression that he immediately pushed him away, tore off his wide pajamas, exposing his devastated body, and said angrily, "See for yourself! It's all like this, do you have the nerve to say it's even?!"

Zhao Feng's eyes lingered on him for a moment, and he said a little unnaturally: "Then... I will let you bite back."

Su Yang: "...I'm not a dog!!"

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It happened to be Saturday, Zhao Feng gave himself a day off and stayed at home to accompany Su Yang.

Zhao Qi's little friend shouted dissatisfiedly: "Dad asked you to take care of me and you are not free. Once Brother Xu comes, you will be free every day!" He made a face as he spoke.

Zhao Feng hooked the corner of his mouth, pressed the little bun on his leg, and scratched his squeak.

Zhao Qi rolled on his lap with laughter, howling in his mouth: "Brother Xu, save me, save me hahahaha..."

Su Yang cast a sympathetic look at him, then turned around silently, saying that he didn't see anything, and he didn't hear anything.

In this family, all alliances are useless, and it is the right way to protect yourself!

While the brothers were fighting, the old housekeeper came in and said, "Eldest young master, the security guard saw from the surveillance camera that the second young master was riding up the mountain in Mr. Lin's car."

Only then did Zhao Feng stop, throwing aside Zhao Xiaoqi, who was laughing silly, and said, "Let go."

Su Yang looked at him strangely. Could it be that when his younger brother went home, he still asked for his opinion

Zhao Feng could see what he was thinking at a glance, and explained: "Contemporaries of the Zhao family are all in competition, and if you let competitors enter your own field, you will probably be bitten back, even if it is your own younger brother. "

As he said that, he patted Zhao Qi's head with a big palm, "This kid is also considered. When he is ten years old, he will officially join the competition."

Zhao Qi glared at him like a wolf cub and said, "When I grow up, you will be a bad old man, and I will definitely take revenge!"

Zhao Feng sneered: "Let's see if you can live to that time."

So the wolf cub wilted again.

Hello! He is still a child! Su Yang swallowed his saliva silently, is this really a real brother, anyone would believe him if he said he was an enemy!

Zhao Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "The second child has always known how to behave, so why did he come over without saying hello?"

Su Yang was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have picked up a phone call in a daze in the morning. The caller ID was... Zhao Jue? Judging from the surname and single name, it is very likely that it is the younger brother of Boss Zhao.

He confessed: "Actually, I answered a phone call for you in the morning. When you weren't there and the ringing continued to be noisy, I hung up for you..."

"And then." Zhao Feng asked.

"..." Su Yang lowered his head and whispered, "Then, I, I set it to mute for you."

#handy is a disease that can be cured! ! #

Zhao Feng didn't say anything, just stared at him with a gloomy expression on his face, Su Yang knew that he was wrong, rubbed into his arms little by little, and pulled Zhao Feng's arm around his shoulders. Active once!

However, Zhao Feng was unmoved, he said coldly: "Do you know how many unpredictable losses you will bring if you do this?"

Su Yang shook his head, then kissed him on the cheek.

Zhao Feng paused, then said, "If I encounter an emergency, I didn't deal with it in time..."

Su Yang approached slowly, brushing lightly on his tightly pursed lips.

Zhao Feng was completely speechless, the little rabbit in his arms was fragrant and delicious, his round butt was rubbing against his legs, his red lips were mixed with a sweet fragrance, and he pinched Su Yang's waist in a fascination. limbs, frantically plundering the body fluids from his mouth.

After the kiss was over, Su Yang leaned on his shoulder and gasped for breath, while Zhao Feng had forgotten why he was angry just now.

Zhao Xiaoqi stared at them blankly, his mouth opened like a goose egg.

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The second child of the Zhao family, named Zhao Jue, is two years younger than Zhao Feng. He wears an elegant white suit. He looks quite elegant and gentle. In general, he is two completely different people from Zhao Feng.

But Zhao Xiaoqi doesn't seem to like this second brother very much.

In fact, Su Yang could feel that although this child always challenged Zhao Feng, he actually liked and admired most of them, but he simply didn't like Zhao Jue.

He believed in children's keen intuition, so he subconsciously raised his guard against Zhao Jue.

The other Mr. Lin was very careful and prepared gifts for both him and Zhao Xiaoqi. Obviously, he knew about their existence and should have a very close relationship with Zhao Feng.

Zhao Jue said with a gentle smile: "Your phone has been unable to get through, so I'll call President Lin. Big brother won't blame me for making my own decisions."

Zhao Feng put a piece of spareribs in Su Yang's bowl and said, "I plan to stay for a few days when I come back this time."

"I didn't plan to leave when I came back. I've been wandering outside for a long time, and I'll always miss home." He smiled slightly, "After all, we're not young anymore, and there will always be a day when the fallen leaves will return to their roots."

Zhao Feng didn't detour with him, and said bluntly: "Give you three days, and move out from here within three days."

Zhao Jue still kept a decent smile and said, "Big brother is still so inhumane, can't he be accommodating even if he is a younger brother?" He looked at Zhao Xiaoqi and said with a smile, "School will start soon, Dad. Let me ask when Lao Qi will go back."

The little bun immediately raised his head, puffed out his cheeks, and said, "I'm not going back!"

Zhao Feng said: "I will arrange it myself."

Zhao Jue shook his head and chuckled: "Sure enough, in the eyes of the eldest brother, only the seventh is the younger brother, and the rest of us are dispensable, and even a little annoying, right?"

Zhao Feng sarcastically said: "My eldest brother, in your eyes, is just a stumbling block. What are you pretending to be hurt?"

Zhao Jue didn't refute, he took out a business card from his bag slowly, and said, "I bought this hospital. If you run into any trouble, remember to come to me."

He put the business card on the table, turned and walked out.

Su Yang picked up his business card and looked at it, smacking his tongue: "He's actually a doctor!" The second young master of the underworld aristocratic family turned out to be a doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded. This world is simply fantastic! !

Lin Feifan laughed and said, "What's so great about a doctor, do you know what Master Zhao did before he took power?"

Su Yang looked at Zhao Feng with a bewildered expression, but saw him calmly taking a mouthful of rice.

Lin Feifan said mysteriously, "Master Zhao used to teach in the Archaeology Department of S University."

Su Yang: "…"

Su Yang felt that he had heard the funniest joke. This grumpy gangster who would break someone's leg at every turn was actually a university teacher or an archaeologist. Wasn't he really joking

#Today we will take a roll call, if you don't come, you will break a leg :)#

#Failed to come over and say, do you want the left hand or the right hand :)#

#cheating on a test? May there be no exams in heaven :)#

I can't imagine what a frenzied scene Zhao Feng is teaching students! !

"You really don't believe it. Master Zhao completed all the university courses at the age of fifteen. When he was in his twenties, he was already an associate professor. He also worked part-time at the National Heritage Museum to help restore cultural relics. He likes to collect books from the Dayu Dynasty and Calligraphy and painting, I especially like that…”

"Okay." Zhao Feng said lightly.

Lin Feifei folded his hands together and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was quick to talk."

Su Yang was extremely curious, and hurriedly asked, "What do you like? What do you like in You?"

Zhao Feng glared at him and said, "I especially like you, this stupid rabbit, eat quickly."

At this time, Zhao Xiaoqi's children's shoes bravely raised his hand to answer: "I know I know, Zhao Feng likes ice cubes the most!"

The corner of Su Yang's mouth twitched: "Ice... block...?"

Zhao Feng's face changed, and Zhao Xiaoqi had blurted out: "There is a person lying in the ice cube, who looks a lot like Brother Xu!"

Su Yang's brain buzzed.

A person is lying in the ice cube... A person is lying... A person...

Could it be that Ma Dan is murdering and hiding corpses! ! !