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It took them four to five hours to drive west before the Land Rover finally came to a stop in front of a fifty-eighth floor Fan Group Building. In front of the parking lot was a statue of a goddess of heaven, surrounded by an ingenious ring of fountains.

Then, he respectfully led the way. While he was looking at the charms, they were all fat, but they were the Fan Group's most popular people. Before he had taken more than ten steps, three or four girls in overalls greeted him enthusiastically. Perhaps it was because of the statue's Zen, but even Zhou Ol 'Four had received quite a few looks of respect. As for Zhou Feng, who was following behind it, he could only get a lot of supercilious looks from the sculpture.

Entering the administrative hall on the first floor, the front desk staff was called over by Hua Chan to ask a few questions. After hearing the news that Fan Jian was in the eighth floor having a meeting with the leaders of the related departments, he returned to Zhou Lao Si with an apologetic expression, carefully probing, "Fourth Uncle, the boss is busy right now, do you think we should wait a bit?"

Zhou Lao Si smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then let's wait for a while!"

Hua Zhiran, who was afraid of offending Zhou Ol 'Four and making him walk away, could not help but be overjoyed at the unexpected willingness to cooperate. He hurriedly called for the receptionist to prepare the reception room properly before inviting Ol' Four over. The air-conditioned television in the reception room was ready. After the pretty service staff brought out the juice, coffee, and tea, Zhuang Chan said somewhat embarrassedly, "Fourth Uncle, I don't know what you like to drink, but you've already made everyone below serve it. Please don't mind it."

Old Zhou picked up the tea and took a sip. He smiled and said, "It's good. This Dragon Well is rare. Last time, when I drank this tea, I was still a good boy?" In the blink of an eye, more than twenty years passed.

It must be known that good tea was hard to find even if one had thousands of gold coins. Not to mention 20 years ago, even now, it was not that easy to find good tea. After all, there were only a few famous tea trees, and each year, they would only grow a few kilograms. If it wasn't for his boss's instructions, he wouldn't have served such good tea.

In fact, he wasn't the only one who was shocked, it was Zhou Feng as well. Others might not know about Zhou Lao Si, but he was very clear that his fourth uncle was playing tricks on him, because perhaps it was true, but this old man had never been out for many times in his life, much less had any close relatives or friends of an official. If there was, then his job would have already been solved long ago, and he might even have solved his son's f * cking problem.

Zhou Ol 'Four sipped the tea in his hand slowly, and nodded with an intoxicated look on his face. He even pointed at another cup of tea and said to Zhou Feng, "Good tea, you drink too."

Zhou Feng glanced at Zhuang Chan and saw that he was looking at him with contempt. He could not help but shake his head and said: "Fourth Uncle, you know that I am not willing to drink tea." He then looked towards the tray with the slow-moving drinks and grumbled in disappointment, "Why is there no beer?"

"What?" Beer? " The statue gawked and looked at Zhou Feng in disbelief. Even the best of the bumpkins should know that there was a wine provider during the meeting!

Looking at the stupefied expression of the statue, Zhou Feng coldly smiled, thinking to himself, the good show is still yet to come? He put on a harmless and innocent smile and said, "Boss Fan wouldn't be unable to afford this much money, right? Forget it. Brother, take this piece of money and go outside to buy a bottle of beer. Remember to ask for ice. As for the remaining money, take it as your brother's service fee! We brothers, who's who!? " With that said, he took out a dirty dollar bill from his pocket and proudly slapped it on the table.

No matter how he looked at Zhou Feng's sincere face, he could not find any trace of falsehood on his face. In his heart, he could only treat Zhou Feng as a country bumpkin who had gone stupid. The boss had instructed me to take good care of Uncle Thursday, but why did I add Little Brother Zhou Feng behind Uncle Thursday? He could only wave his hand and said, "Since Little Brother Zhou wants to drink, then I'll go and prepare. Little Brother, please wait a moment, as for the money, please keep it. As a guest of my Fan Group, how can we let the guests pay for themselves."

Zhou Feng happily received the dirty money, and said: "Good people, truly good people, there are many good people in the city, Brother Zhuang Chan, if you lose your soul and encounter a ghost, then I, brother, will half price you, oh, 10% discount for your service."

In his heart, he scolded Zhou Feng to death. How could there be a perfectly fine person who wished for a ten percent discount so that he would lose his soul and encounter a ghost? If the grenade didn't want money, Zhuang Chan really wanted to throw a hundred thousand dollars at him.

Zhou Feng watched as the statue left. He couldn't help but laugh and say: "It hurts so much, it feels so good."

Zhou Lao Si looked at Zhou Feng, but he did not scold him. He only said: "Don't be too excessive, it will stop there." It's better to get rid of enemies than to end them. "

Zhou Feng quickly restrained his smile and said: "Fourth Uncle, I understand." But there's something I want to ask you. "

Holding the teacup in his hand, Zhou Lao Si asked, "What is it?"

Zhou Feng curiously asked: "How did you taste the highest grade pre-rain dragon well? Could it be that you've really drunk it before?"

Zhou Ol 'Four nodded and said, "I even tasted it at Commissioner Yao's place." Although he said this, he still gently raised the index finger of his hand towards the small teapot on the tray.

"So that's how it is!" Zhou Feng was suddenly enlightened, but then he frowned and said: "You're not afraid …" His words didn't come out, but his meaning was clearly conveyed to Zhou Ol 'Four. That exquisite tea barrel didn't necessarily contain all of the original goods, as there were a lot of cases of sheep being sold for meat.

The fourth brother laughed. He took a sip of tea and said, "The world is so beautiful. Why do you think people are so evil?"

Zhou Feng thought otherwise in his heart, but he knew Zhou Lao Si would not continue to talk about this. He sighed and slowly stood up.

The fourth brother seemed to have already guessed what he was going to do, "Return early, don't go too far!"

Zhou Feng nodded and walked out of the living room.

When the staff saw him enter with Zhuang Chan, he knew that he was Boss Fan's VIP, so he naturally didn't dare to stop him. Not only did he not dare to stop him, but he even made a gesture of 'yes yes', like a mop, paint, hammers, etc.

Holding these tools, Zhou Feng smiled at the staff member, then swaggered out of the Fan Group's building, directly arriving in front of the Land Rover that had brought them here.

If one wasn't in the Fan Group, one would be unable to understand the Fan Group's wealth. If one didn't know the Fan Group's wealth, one would be unable to understand the arrogance and pride of the Fan Group. The moment Zhou Feng walked out of the building, he had already attracted countless gazes. All sorts of negative comments of disdain were expressed in an extremely elegant manner, but they didn't know that Zhou Feng's clothes didn't match the Fan Group's extravagance, and it was only natural that they would make others roll their eyes at him. However, they had forgotten that they were just people who worked for other people, and if Fan Jian became unhappy and shut down the company, their lives would be worse than Zhou Feng's.

He walked around the Range Rover and touched the Land Rover with a regretful tone, "Brother, I'm sorry. Although brother likes you a lot and likes you so much that he wants to steal you, but who told that damn fatty to be so arrogant. Since ancient grudges have their own owners, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself, blame that damn fatty!" After saying that, he picked up the bucket and threw it towards the Land Rover's carriage. As soon as the bucket was thrown, the alarm sounded and the lazy security personnel were summoned.

He arrived in front of the Land Rover and Zhou Feng in an extremely lazy manner. The leader of the guards had three stripes on his epaulette, and he looked at Zhou Feng from head to toe, and saw that his clothes were shabby. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a good person. How dare he cause trouble in front of your father? "Come on, I'll take care of this brat. I'll send him to the station later."

After saying that, he waved his hand and the surrounding lazy security guards immediately surrounded Zhou Feng, wanting to push him to the side.

Zhou Feng threw the water bucket in his hand directly at the front window of the Range Rover, which left an indelible mark. He turned around and shouted angrily at the security guards, "I am Zhou Feng, your Boss Fan Jianfan invited me over. You guys are anything, but you dare to stop me?"

His shout immediately stunned the security guards around him. Since this matter involved the big boss, none of the security guards knew what to do. All of them cast their gazes towards the three bars, hoping that he could come up with an idea.

Three of them coldly snorted and said: "Brat, why don't you take a piss and see what you're up to. Boss Fan can invite you? What a joke! " As he spoke, he raised the fake baton in his hand and was about to smash it onto Zhou Feng's body.

Zhou Feng grabbed his wrist and sneered: "You have guts!" You have more guts than Fan Jian. If you have the ability, you can really continue fighting. It's not shameful at all! " As he said that, he pushed away the baton with three bars and openly stretched his head over.

The three were furious. After so many years of working as security guards, they had never seen such a petty thief before. This was the first time they had seen such an arrogant fellow, but he had caught up to their father, Li Gang. There were so many pairs of eyes staring at him, stabbing at him like thorns. There were colleagues, subordinates, and even the company's middle and upper management. If they were to admit their wrongs now, he would leave tomorrow. Thinking of this, he tightly gripped the fake baton in his hand and was about to ruthlessly smash it onto Zhou Feng's head.

At this moment, a hand reached out from the group of security guards surrounding Zhou Feng, holding the fake truncheon that was smashed down from the three bars in his hand.

"What are you doing? Hurry and let go! " Seeing that the one holding him back was his subordinates, the three men could not help but feel furious.

The security guard who had blocked the three bars hurriedly walked over and wanted to whisper to them. However, in exchange, the security guard who had blocked the three bars glared and shouted, "Scram! This father is fair and square! If you have anything to say, just say it!"

The security guard looked at Zhou Feng, then looked at the three bars, sighed and timidly said: "Captain, this mister came in with Brother Que, and this car is Brother Que's car. It seemed like … It seems like … It was a misunderstanding! "

The three of them were stunned. After taking a few steps back, they grabbed the security guards' shoulders and shouted, "Are you speaking the truth? Are you speaking the truth?!"

The security guard revealed a pained expression and said, "Captain, how could I dare to play any tricks with you? We have videos of everyone going in and out of the door!" If you don't believe me, go and check it out! "

He fiercely glanced at Zhou Feng, only to see Zhou Feng looking at him complacently. The fire in his heart had unknowingly started to rise, but he knew that it was impossible for him to find trouble with Zhou Feng today. Thus, he unwillingly waved his hand and led his men away.

Zhou Feng looked at the dejected back of the three axes, and felt an indescribable sense of comfort in his heart. He picked up the cloth and began to clean up according to his own thoughts.

What dust on the window? What the heck! Zhou Feng picked up his broom and hit the window with it.

What car has a little hole in it? Zhou Feng picked up the hammer and smashed it with a 'pa pa' sound.

What car had the wrong color on the back? Zhou Feng took up the paint and replaced it.

...

This cleaning took Zhou Feng half an hour. He was so tired that he had to catch his breath to stop it. Looking back at the Land Rover, it had completely changed. It had turned into scrap metal in the blink of an eye. Only then did Zhou Feng nod his head in satisfaction, picked up something, and swaggered back to the reception room.

When Fan Jian found out that the fourth master and disciple of the Zhou family were already waiting in the reception room, his heart felt like it had grown a blade of grass, and he wished he could stand up and leave. However, he couldn't get his foot out no matter how he looked at the leaders below who were not paying attention yet were pretending to be experts. As the saying goes, the King of Hell is easy to see and difficult to deal with. Although these people might not be able to help him in any way, if he offended one of them, some things would become difficult to deal with.

It wasn't until the end of the meeting that his brother, Vice President Fan Kang, came out to entertain the servants. He then tidied up his clothes before rushing to the meeting room with his secretary, Lu Fengxian. Walking to the door of the meeting room, he met Zhuang Chan, who had bought wine and rushed over.

Fan Jian looked at the beer in Zhuang Chan's hand and said unhappily, "Little Fatty, how long have you been following me for? Don't you know the rules of not driving and not drinking? "

"Boss, I was wrong, but this is not what I wanted. It was what little brother Zhou Feng wanted."

Fan Jian asked doubtfully, "Zhou Feng wanted it?"

Then, he took the opportunity to say, "Little Brother Zhou Feng said that we should have some beer when waiting for someone."

Fan Jian said in disbelief, "Did he really say that?"

Zhuang Chan patted his chest and said, "Seriously!"

"Really my ass!" With a furious roar, the door to the reception room opened and Zhou Feng walked out angrily. He said to Fan Jian unhappily, "People can lack knowledge, but they cannot lack common sense. Although I, Zhou Feng, came from the countryside, I only know how to follow a guest, but I've never heard of someone drinking beer before a conversation!"

"You're lying!" He didn't think that this bumpkin would actually bite back and bite him. Suddenly, he became furious and wanted to fiercely bite Zhou Feng a few times.

Zhou Feng said coldly, "You can take that medicine randomly, but you cannot speak carelessly. You must know that there is a god in your head."

With the mention of ghosts and gods, Fan Jian's scale of judgement subconsciously stood at Zhou Feng's side. He couldn't help but glare at the statue, saying unhappily, "Little Fatty, you really disappoint me. How can a man be brave enough to take responsibility?"

Seeing that Hua Chi had been thwarted, Lu Fengxian could not help but have a common hatred for him, but he had made a mistake that was too illogical, and he was simply unable to free him from it based on common sense. The only thing he could do was to surround Wei and save Zhao, and when he thought about it, Lu Fengxian could not help but look towards Zhou Feng, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her pretty face revealed an expression of dissatisfaction: "Little Brother Zhou Feng, you're dressed so sloppily, I think it's not good for you! Are you looking down on our CEO Fan? Or do you look down on our Fan Group? "

Zhou Feng pointed at the dirty clothes on his body and self-deprecatingly said: "Miss Lü Fengxian, you're not talking about this, are you? I'll have to ask Brother Liao then. "

"You little brat splashed dirty water on my body again!"

Zhou Feng said tit for tat: "Didn't you tell me to wash the car, Brother Que? If it wasn't for your Range Rover, my clothes would be clean! "

Fan Jian coldly looked at Zhuang Chan and slowly said, "Is this true?"

Zhuang Chan fiercely glared at Zhou Feng, lowered his head, and said, "This is true. "But this is just a joke, I didn't expect Brother Zhou to take it seriously."

Fan Jian glanced at the statue regretfully. After all these years of walking together, no one was more familiar with the statue than him. He was confident that he would not do something so outrageous, but the person treated the joke as true, so the statue was responsible. He helplessly shook his head and said, "It won't happen again. Guests are guests after all. Some jokes cannot be made."

"Yes ~!" Zhuang Chan said.

Fan Jian swept his gaze towards Zhou Feng, who shyly smiled at him. His eyes were filled with purity, and his face still had that harmless smile. After all, Fan Jian was the boss, and his many years of habit had caused him to look through this layer of pure mist like an eagle. Looking at the treachery in Zhou Feng's heart, he said, "Little Brother Zhou, thank you for your hard work. I'll give you this bottle of beer!"

Zhou Feng chuckled, but didn't accept the beer from Engraved Staff, he only scratched his head and said: "Thank you for your good intentions Boss Fan, but Fourth Uncle has given me instructions, I'm not allowed to drink outside!" I don't want to be beaten up by fourth uncle. " His rejection did not embarrass Fan Jian in the slightest. Instead, he said in a pleased tone, "Since the ancient times when you were a teenager, I didn't expect you to be such a wonderful person. In the future, we will have to get closer."

After chatting for a while, Boss Fan, along with Zhou Feng and the others, entered the reception room. The fourth brother Zhou closed his eyes and carried a cup of tea, as if he was thinking about something, and more likely, was actually pretending to be a master, preparing to take the opportunity to raise his own price. After all, there was only one door that separated the arguments between the several people in the reception room that he could hear.

"Making fourth uncle wait is truly a sin." As soon as Fan Jian entered the door, he clasped his hands and bowed towards Old Zhou.

Fourth Zhou slowly opened his eyes and put down the teacup in his hand, saying indifferently, "Boss Fan is busy with official business, how could Fourth Brother be disturbed?" On the other hand, Boss Fan being able to invite Fourth Bro over in such a busy time has truly flattered and flattered Fourth Bro. " As he spoke, he placed a brick like paper bag in front of Old Zhou.

Fan Jian's face was shocked as he said carefully, "Fourth uncle, what is the meaning of this? Was it too little? Feng Xian will bring fourth uncle another ten. "

Old Zhou waved his hand to stop Secretary Lu, saying, "No need, Boss Fan being so sincere, Boss Fan should be able to do something. Old Fourth Zhou waved his hand to stop Secretary Lu, saying," No need, since Boss Fan is so sincere, Boss Fan should be able to help. If one hundred thousand is not enough, I will naturally ask you for it. "

"Fourth Uncle is so straightforward ~!" Fan Jian said happily, "What do you think of the construction of my corporation building?"

Old Zhou smiled and said, "Boss Fan must be joking. Such a grand building is rarely seen." Could it be? "

Fan Jian smiled bitterly and nodded. He let out a long sigh and said, "Fourth Uncle is indeed Fourth Uncle." "Although my Fan Group's skyscraper costs a lot, it's still a great deal of face for me. However, I don't know what's going on, but the security guards always hear weird noises and don't pay much attention to them at the beginning. After all, it's just sounds, but then there were a lot of incidents, so many people were panicking and none of the security guards dared to search for the building."

Zhou Feng couldn't help but be curious in his heart. "What happened to Boss Fan that you were so annoyed about?"

Fan Jian said painfully, "A security guard tripped and fell from the third floor, a civilian suddenly went crazy and started beating him up when he saw someone in the office. The last head hit the wall, but fortunately no one died, otherwise this would not be an easy matter to deal with."

Four Zhou's eyes shone brightly as he looked at Fan Jian, saying coldly, "I'm afraid this isn't enough to make Boss Fan worry so much." "If Boss Fan can't keep his heart open and still hold back, I'm afraid I won't be able to help Fourth Bro."

Fan Jian helplessly looked at Hua Chan and Lu Fengxian, then waited for the two to leave. Fan Jian grabbed a bottle of beer that was bought from the table, and gulped down half a bottle before breathing heavily, "Fourth Uncle is really brilliant, that weird voice doesn't care about my business, that damn security guard who fell down didn't even care about me a dime. That female staff member of the staff is crazy, it's not my first uncle, so why should I care about these things?" As long as they can work for me and earn money for me, it's enough for them, but these nights I always dream of a woman who wants me to move away. One day like this, two days like this, you can't do this every day, you can only torture me, but this little girl doesn't even let my family go, my brother Fan Kang, my son Fan Youde also suffers from her every day. "My family can't take it anymore, so we humbly request Fourth Uncle's help. Since this matter is going to be successful, I have my own intentions."

The fourth brother looked back at Zhou Feng and said, "This is the human heart. In our line of work, one must understand the human heart. This is the human heart. If you don't know the pathology of medicine and something goes wrong, it won't be as simple as just losing money."

Zhou Feng thoughtfully nodded and said, "Understood, Fourth Uncle."

Seeing that he seemed to have gotten something out of it, Zhou Lao Si turned to Fan Jian and said, "Boss Fan, this matter sounds very difficult to handle!" "It's hard to find only one female ghost in the past, but you did give her many people in your dreams. This is the first time I've encountered something like this, so I don't even know what to do."

Hearing this, Fan Jian pushed the purse in front of him to the fourth uncle Zhou and said, "Fourth uncle, no matter what, I have to help you. I am relying on you now, if you think it's too little, then I will agree to anything you say!"

Zhou Ol 'Four sighed and said, "Ten apiece!"

"Ten apiece? The security guards, are the employees as well? " When Fan Jian heard this, he didn't feel gratified like he had imagined, but instead had a pained expression.

Old Zhou put down the cup of tea in his hand and lifted a cup of coffee to his lips. He took a sip slowly and said, "Haha, those who were in trouble were not, but you can rest assured." If I can't do it, I won't take a single cent. "

Hearing that those employees were not counted, Fan Jian heaved a sigh of relief, and his face revealed a joyous expression as he repeatedly agreed.