The son-in-law of a wealthy family against the sky

"Brain problem."

Lin Feng looked at him coldly, Zhang Heng was so arrogant a few years ago that he did all kinds of bad things with his illegitimate son.

But now even if he lost power, he still didn't restrain his temper, he was still arrogant and offended many people.

Therefore, Lin Feng didn't intend to punish him himself, after all, wicked people have their own trials.

Zhang Heng was still unyielding, and when he saw Lin Feng walking forward, he immediately followed and continued to block Lin Feng's way: "You stop for me, will I talk to you again?"

"Huh? I can only understand human speech."

His voice was a bit hoarse, and his voice, which was originally deep, now sounded more like a duck quacking, which was really hard to hear.

Lin Feng looked down on him and refused to show him any good looks, so he said so.

Zhang Heng became more and more angry, thinking that Lin Feng was just a good-for-nothing young master, and his position in the company was much smaller than his own, so what qualifications did he have to argue with him? !

Therefore, his face changed slightly, and he deliberately pretended to be majestic. He wanted to hit Lin Feng with the aura of a superior: "Did you hear that? Assistant to the vice president, I have something to talk to you now."

"You're not my immediate superior. Besides, you're the only one? You're not qualified to order me yet."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a wave of his palm, he pushed Zhang Heng far away.

Just touching Zhang Heng's arm, and then a palm with no strength at all, unexpectedly achieved the current effect.

In fact, this trick was learned by him and Number One.Knowing No. [-]'s identity at that time, Lin Feng insisted on pulling No. [-] and asked him for some martial arts. After all, he learned every move and style, which is good for self-defense.

Zhang Heng stared at Lin Feng with wide eyes, completely unable to believe his eyes.

Was he pushed so far by Lin Feng's light palm?

How can it be!

He was startled, and immediately shouted: "Did you perform some kind of witchcraft?"

"It's the 21st century, are you still superstitious?"

Lin Feng leaned against the door of the tea room, watching Zhang Heng's expression with interest.

The more scared and astonished Zhang Heng was, the more comfortable Lin Feng felt.This can be regarded as humiliating Zhang Heng.

"Damn it." The fire in Zhang Heng's eyes was burning, he gritted his teeth tightly, knowing that he was no match for Lin Feng, but he still couldn't swallow the breath he just had in the office.

As Zhang Heng thought about it, his feet moved.

He sat back fiercely and exerted force on his heels suddenly, like a crossbow that had just been fired, but the crossbow didn't have much power, it was at most a formal display.

Even though Zhang Heng carefully calculated Lin Feng's position in his heart, when he was about to bump into Lin Feng, Lin Feng suddenly walked into the tea room.

Zhang Heng smiled coldly, and walked into the tea room, wouldn't it be easier to be caught by himself!
Immediately, he quickened his pace again, passing like a gust of wind.

"Bangdang."

There was only a sudden sound, and then a scream.

Zhang Heng fell to the ground with his face facing the ground.He was lying on the ground like a dead fish, with a little blood spilling from his cheeks.

Lin Feng pursed his lips and smiled.

He was all focused on Lin Feng, but he never thought that there was a small threshold under his feet.

In the place separating the tea room from the outside, a threshold was deliberately designed at the beginning, which was regarded as a small feature, but now it has become the main culprit that tripped Zhang Heng.

"Assistant Zhang, is this feeling okay?"

Lin Feng's eyebrows and eyes were full of teasing at him.

Zhang Heng's face was pressed against the ground, and the cold floor stimulated the pain of his wound.The heart-piercing pain made him clenched his fists tightly and hit the ground twice, trying to relieve the pain in his limbs by dispersing the pain.

At this moment, a person came out from the toilet, pushed open the door, and there was a creaking sound, with a pungent smell from the toilet.

Blowing his nose, he walked slowly forward: "Constipation is too uncomfortable."

This person was exactly the colleague who was frightened by Lin Feng's shooting.

"You...help! You're hitting someone!" Zhang Heng, who was still struggling on the ground, immediately reacted and screamed loudly.

It happened that someone ran into the matter between Lin Feng and him, so he could use his tricks and use this matter to pour dirty water on Lin Feng and make him lose face in the company.

Moreover, Zhang Heng knew that there was no surveillance on the way to the tea room, after all, it was facing the toilet. For the sake of the privacy of colleagues, the company was not so strict.

Lin Feng instantly realized what Zhang Heng was thinking, but it was too late to stop him.

The colleague who had just come out of the toilet was startled again by Zhang Heng's loud yelling, and his slightly obese body fell to the ground with a crash. When his buttocks touched the ground, he also screamed fiercely.

With such a big commotion, the people working outside are not fools, so they naturally looked towards this side.

After all, the few people who had time to spare even brought a plate of melon seeds to find a good angle to start watching the show.

Lin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, Zhang Heng is really treacherous, he can think of such a trick that can hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred.

"Help, Lin Feng is beating someone! The young master of the Lin family is bullying someone!"

Zhang Heng deliberately dragged out his voice, wanting more people to hear it, but he didn't know that he added a modal particle at the end of each sentence, and suddenly became very feminine, and the eyes of several colleagues next to him flashed a little dislike.

"I'll hit you?" Lin Feng smiled lightly, he shouldn't panic about such things.

Zhang Heng seemed to be afraid of Lin Feng's refusal, so he hurriedly said, "I was knocked down by you and couldn't get up, don't you think you've gone too far!"

He deliberately explained things in detail in order to make everyone believe in him.

Indeed, he was lying on the ground now, with blood on his face and the buttons of his clothes in a mess, as if he had been beaten.

Lin Feng walked outside the tea room, feeling a little tired, and found a stool to sit down: "You accidentally fell while walking."

His tone was affirmative, and his eyes were extraordinarily sincere.

The people next to him were a little puzzled, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "What's the situation, did Lin Feng really hit someone?"

"If you hit him, hit him. Anyway, he is the young master of the Lin family. What is he afraid of?"

"Tsk tsk, how do I think Zhang Heng fell by himself, and his feet just hang on the threshold."

"I also feel that I have tripped over that threshold several times before."

……

Everyone said what they said, but generally speaking, there were more people who supported Lin Feng's side, but everyone just dubiously believed Zhang Heng's statement.

Zhang Heng bit his lower lip, his eyes avoided left and right, and finally fell on the colleague who had just returned from the toilet.

He can find help!