Peerless Forbearance System

The little secretary decided that Li Feng was bullying Lan Mi, so she hurried to the phone and called the security department.

Soon, several burly security guards came up.

"Mr. Lan, don't be afraid, I'll bring someone to rescue you!"

The little secretary opened the door and entered with the security guard.

However, it was not as she had imagined. Li Feng was indeed bullying Lan Mi, but it was a very "ambiguous" bullying.

Lan Mi's white shirt was very messy, Li Feng hugged her slender waist, and her slender black hair covered her exquisite curves.

"What are you doing? Get out!" Lan Mi's face darkened instantly.

Several security guards left the office in a sensible manner, leaving only the pretty little secretary who was at a loss.

"Mr. Lan, I thought..." The little secretary lowered her head aggrievedly.

"What do you think? Do you want to do it? Get out if you don't want to do it." Lan Mi scolded.

"Mr. Lan is sorry!"

Tears flashed in the eyes of the little secretary, and after apologizing to Lan Mi choked up, she left the office and closed the door.

"Don't be angry, she is also worried about you." Li Feng said.

"It's all your fault! I'm the president of the Blue Dragon Group, just now...how did you look like just now?"

Lan Mi slapped Li Feng in embarrassment, forcibly broke free from his hands, straightened his messy clothes, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

"Ahem, it was purely an accident. Those security guards just now definitely didn't dare to talk nonsense."

Li Feng coughed twice.

"I have a lot of things to deal with, and I don't have time to get bored with you. Please go away."

Lan Mi knew that Li Feng was soft but not hard, so she softened her tone and begged him.

"Okay, see you another day."

Li Feng just had enough of his hand addiction and left Lan Mi's office. Seeing the little secretary wiping tears, it seemed that Lan Mi scolded him for crying.

"Hey, what's your name?" Li Feng walked over with a smile.

"My name is An Qing." The little secretary choked up.

"The relationship between me and your boss Lan is a bit complicated, but judging from the situation just now, you should know something in your heart, right?" Li Feng asked.

"Well, you are Mr. Lan's ex-boyfriend, right?" the little secretary An Qing guessed naively.

"Well, there are more complicated things. In short, you just need to understand one thing. About the Blue Dragon Group, you, Mr. Lan, have the final say, and your Mr. Lan, I have the final say."

Li Feng asked with a smile: "Do you understand now?"

"I don't quite understand..." An Qing shook her head.

"Forget it if you don't understand, just wipe away your tears, what a pretty little girl, her makeup is almost crying." Li Feng wiped her face.

An Qing's pretty face flushed slightly, she shrank her body shyly, "Oh, don't let Boss Lan see..."

"Ding!" The lamp on the table turned on.

"Boss Lan called me!" An Qing quickly stood up and walked to the office.

……

After Li Feng left the Blue Dragon Group, he suddenly received a call from his uncle.

He was adopted by his adoptive parents in an orphanage, so he doesn't have any relatives, but his adoptive parents do have some relatives.

His adoptive parents came from a clan surnamed Li, and there were hundreds of people up and down, all related to his adoptive parents, and they could barely be regarded as his relatives.

The reason why I say "barely counted" is because the relationship is very distant.

At that time, his adoptive parents took him, who was a teenager, to attend the clan meeting, and received all kinds of sneering words, and even he was ridiculed.

So he didn't have a good impression of these relatives.

"Hello, uncle."

"Li Feng, where are you? We are at your door, and no one answers the door when you ring the bell."

"I'm outside, uncle, wait a moment, I'll go back right away."

Li Feng hung up the phone and asked in surprise, "Why did he come to see me?"

Returning to the community with doubts, he saw a car parked downstairs, and inside the car were his uncle, aunt and cousin.

"Hey, isn't this Li Feng? We haven't seen each other for three or four years, right?"

The uncle's family got out of the car when they saw Li Feng, and the aunt looked him over. Although she was smiling, she spoke with a hint of mockery.

"Look, you've become adults, you're almost as tall as your cousin, where do you work?"

"I don't have a job. I study at Jingyun University." Li Feng shook his head.

"Oh, not bad, I'm going to college." The uncle said with a smile, "Let's go, let's have a meal. I just want to talk to you about something."

Li Feng got into his uncle's car.

The uncle drives, the aunt sits in the co-pilot, and the cousin sits with him in the back row.

His cousin was called Li Zihao, four years older than him, with silver-white hair, earrings, and chewing gum, rebellious like a teenager.

"Li Feng, how is my dad's car? How comfortable is the 2018 Audi Q7? Have you never been in such a good car?"

Li Zihao asked with a smile, with a hint of complacency like a rich second generation.

"Uncle got rich?" Li Feng said lightly.

"Hehe, if you make a little money in business, it's not considered rich." The uncle laughed.

"Dad, you are too modest. Sixty-seven million is not rich? Ask Li Feng, have you ever seen so much money in your life?"

Li Zihao touched Li Feng with his elbow, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you seen it?"

"I have never seen real money, but my account often has millions of credits." Li Feng said lightly.

"Pfft!"

Li Zihao sneered straight away, looked at Li Feng with contempt, and said, "You really know how to brag, and you often get millions? Millions of coins?"

"Buy ghost coins to burn for your parents? Millions of coins are not right, aren't they all in the hundreds of millions or billions? You don't even buy cheap coins, do you?"

The aunt said angrily, "I'm not as stingy as you."

"Hahaha, Mom, you are so ridiculous, Mingbi only buys cheap ones... This is really too stingy."

Li Zihao burst out laughing.

"Is it funny?" Li Feng's face slowly turned cold.

"Okay, stop joking with Li Feng, don't make him angry."

The uncle hurriedly opened his mouth to smooth things over.

Li Zihao glanced at Li Feng, and muttered: "If you get angry, get angry, why are you afraid that he is an orphan?"

The four of them came to a high-end restaurant and ordered a table of dishes in a private room.

"What are you doing in a daze? Eat quickly, you, after my third uncle and third aunt died, you must be instant noodles every day, have you never eaten such a luxurious meal?"

Li Zihao waved his hand at Li Feng, as if urging a beggar to eat.

"I'm not hungry, uncle, what do you want from me?" Li Feng asked lightly.

"Cut! I don't know what's good..." Li Zihao muttered.

"The thing is like this. Your third great-grandfather's 95th birthday will be in a few days. Our clan is discussing it. We will hold the clan meeting together during the birthday banquet."

The uncle explained: "Our lineage, your second uncle and I are still here, but your parents have passed away, and you are the only adopted son left, so you can only attend."

"No problem, I will definitely attend that day." Li Feng nodded.

"Hmph, without the blood of our Li family, what face is there to attend the clan meeting..." Li Zihao muttered in a low voice.