I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

For a while, Chen Feng gritted his teeth when he thought of Zhou A's name.

When he was humble, Zhou A was his nightmare.

Zhou A taught him a truth.

This person showed Chen Feng what it would look like when a social resource distributor was addicted to power, arrogant, arrogant, and trampled on the lives and dignity of others.

In Chen Feng's ordinary life, as an "orphan", he has seen a lot of darkness in the market.

But the contradictions in the market are either a trivial matter of sesame garlic peel, or a five-step blood splatter under a short period of emotional anger.

Just like Zhou A, it is unheard of for Chen Feng to cover the sky with one hand and move his fingers to destroy others' lives.

But perhaps it is precisely because Zhou Axian reminded Chen Feng that he deeply understood how important self-discipline is as a power holder.

When power loses its shackles, the result is destruction.

Even if it was just like Zhou A, the self-righteous lawlessness almost destroyed him and Zhong Lei.

He would think from time to time, if he did the same, who could cure himself?

"Oh, isn't this Young Master Zhou Da? It's been a long time since I've seen you, don't come here unharmed."

Chen Feng put his hands in his pockets, and looked at each other without a smile.

At this time, Zhou A is no longer as vigorous as he once was.

Although he seems to be wearing a custom-made casual suit, goodbye Chen Feng has a feeling of cowering when a mouse meets a cat.

Called by Chen Feng face to face, Zhou A lowered his head and looked away, "Chen... Brother Chen, hello."

Chen Feng smiled faintly, "I was fine today, and I was in a good mood. But I am not so good now. If I remember correctly, I was originally the venue commissioner of Tianhan Hotel, but how do I meet? To you?"

With fine sweat beaded on his forehead, Zhou A smiled, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Chen, that, I am Tianhan's venue commissioner. We... this is pretty destined."

Zhou A collapsed a bit.

He now wished to rush out to grab his newly-acquired Shabi boy, and push his head into the mud.

Is there something wrong with you? Chen Feng is the super customer that you said can turn me over?

Didn't I just hit the muzzle directly? It was a ghost!

In fact, Zhou A has quietly returned to China for two months.

It's just that instead of walking sideways on the street in the past, he meant to be an underground worker this time, he had cut off contact with all his past circle of friends, and would not contact any past acquaintances, so as not to reveal the fact that he had returned to China.

At the same time, his WeChat Moments regularly update a photo of himself in the United States.

His purpose is simple, to confuse the audience, lest Chen Feng and Ou Junlang find out that they have returned to China.

He really can't stand the life in the United States, he can't eat the things there, he can't learn English, and he doesn't fit in with that in eating and socializing.

On the domestic side, no matter what he does, there will be all kinds of people who hold bad feet around him.

Even if he just wants to buy a bottle of water, there are several people in line waiting to run errands for him.

But when he went abroad, he no longer had the slightest sense of dignity.

He had looked for a "spokesperson" before, but he was almost so trapped that he could not find North.

In the past six months, the whole person lost several laps, and finally couldn't bear it, and returned home with great risks.

He wanted to be more careful and low-key, and stop messing around outside, he shouldn't be so unlucky to be touched.

The Zhou family also paid a considerable price to protect him. The matter has been so long, and no matter how big things are, time should be smoothed out.

Zhou A felt that even if Ou Jia found out what he was doing, he would just open one eye and close the other as he didn't see it.

In order to regain the attention of himself in the family, he rarely took his heart. He was an ordinary middle-level manager in the Tianhan Hotel, which has a large share of the Zhou family. He went to work seriously and even only developed a new brother. .

The result was not good. Now he was guillotined by this little brother and hit Chen Feng head on.

Seeing Chen Feng's smiling face, Zhou A knew that there was no way to be kind today.

"Let everyone else out."

Chen Feng shook his mouth.

Zhou Aben wanted to refuse, but looking at Chen Feng's expression, he didn't dare to talk back. He turned his head and said to others: "You all go out. Brother Chen has something to talk to me alone."

When the people left, Chen Feng looked up and down Zhou A quite playfully, "It's pretty good, Zegna has to order a suit for a set of hundreds of thousands, right? How much do you spend every month now?"

Zhou A: "No, they are all old clothes I bought before."

"Unfortunately, I know a little bit about these luxury goods now. You are a new model released this spring. It's useless to lie to me."

"Yes... I'm sorry Brother Chen, my dad has to buy it for me."

"Okay, we are all old acquaintances, let's not say anything. It seems that your small life is still as moist as before. Oh, by the way, when did Tianhe Hotel open a branch in the United States? I'm not here now. Hanzhou, in Detroit?"

Zhou A looked bitter and said, "Brother Chen, you can really joke. Well, the past is over, right? I have changed now."

Chen Feng shook his head, "You haven't changed, I don't care, and I don't want to know. I only know that I have a lot of your records in my hands. If I can put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away, is this world too unfair to good people? The people you have hurt have been drugged by you... Can these people turn back time? Can you put down the butcher knife and bring people back?"

Since the original protection wings of the Zhou family failed, some hidden truths have been exposed.

Although the Zhou family has taken care of everything, the time has passed. But Chen Feng had the right to settle accounts with him after Autumn.

"Brother Chen, you are really joking. Those are all imaginary things. They are all random arrangements of me..."

Chen Feng interrupted him fiercely, "Shut up, who of us and whom, can I still not understand you?"

Chen Feng's words sounded very cordial, but his tone was cold.

"I know I'm obstructing your eyes, so I will pay you a compensation, and I will seal you a red envelope of one million, and then I will leave Hanzhou and promise that I will never show up in front of you again in this life. Guarantee!"

Chen Feng shook his head, "Now it's too late for you to swear by the heavens. People in the rivers and lakes are the most face-saving. Everyone knows that you and I have a feast. The only way to make things easier is to stay abroad honestly, don't go back to your country, and don't show up forever. Right in front of my eyes. But now you come back comfortably, wearing a Zegna suit, and staying in Hanzhou Hotel in a magnificent manner. Where can I put my face?"

"Chen... Brother Chen, I am sorry for you."

Chen Feng: "If an apology is useful... Forget it, I'll give you three ways. First, die. Second, go to jail and take responsibility for everything you've done. Third, break a finger and roll. Go abroad. In the future, if you want to go back to China and be caught by me, just two fingers. Of course, you can also inform me in advance, then I allow you to use one finger to change the time to return to China for one month. How about me Fair, right?"

Zhou A: "..."

Zhou A himself was once a ruthless person, but he had never seen anyone as ruthless as Chen Feng.

"No... it's not necessary, Brother Chen."

Chen Feng expressionlessly said, "It is necessary. I count three times and you make the decision. Otherwise, I will automatically default to the first option. Don't you think that I can't do it now, right?"

Looking at Chen Feng, Zhou Aleng recalled how he looked when he was just a small person.

At that time, this man had nothing, but he dared to block his way under the public.

Now he is different now.

Zhou A knows very well that Chen Feng has done what he said.

"three."

"two"

Chen Feng has started the countdown.

...

"I choose one finger. I break my little finger..."

In the next moment, Chen Feng pinched Zhou A's middle finger.

"Ahhhhh..."

A scream resounded through the conference room.

People outside the door rushed back after hearing the news, but saw Zhou A's face pale and sweaty, his left hand was holding his right hand, almost fainted.

Others asked Zhou A what happened. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Zhou A only shuddered and said that he had just accidentally touched his hand and had to leave temporarily, and that Mr. Chen's affairs would be left to others.

When Zhou A was about to go out, Chen Feng said from behind: "This time you are returning to China against the rules, so you only have seven days, understand?"

Zhou A's footsteps staggered, "Understood, thank Chen Brother for understanding."

Chen Feng smiled, "No thanks."

After torturing a small person like Zhou A, he didn't have the slightest sense of accomplishment.

When he smashed his finger and listened to the scream, Chen Feng didn't even have the slightest mood swing.

He just did what he was supposed to do.

No rules no standards.

If Zhou A stayed overseas honestly, then Chen Feng would treat it as nothing happened and not pursue it.

The other party broke the contract first, went back to the country in hiding, and Chen Feng taught him a lesson. It was that simple.