My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Song Kai's eyes widened and his incredible shout made Fan Ming next to him wonder.

"Old Song, what's wrong with you?"

Fan Ming asked strangely.

Song Kai's face was extremely gloomy.

At this time, he seemed to have understood why Yang Feng appeared here.

"You idiot! He is the God of Gamblers you said!"

Song Kai's words finally made Fan Ming wake up.

"Gambling... God of Gambling Yang Feng!"

Fan Ming had never dared to think in this direction before.

Now I completely understand why Yang Feng appears here.

His body suddenly trembled because he knew exactly where these things came from.

Seeing that he was exposed, Yang Feng simply showed his cards and said: "If I guessed correctly, these things were brought from the company warehouse."

"I……"

Song Kai lowered his head.

He was a little afraid to speak.

But the two big men following him gritted their teeth.

"Song Kai, who the fuck do you care? Don't forget where this place is. We are the only ones here, and he is alone with two girls."

The words of a big man seemed to enlighten Song Kai.

Yes, the two girls here obviously have no fighting ability. Aren't they more than enough to deal with Yang Feng?

His economic crime this time was at least several million.

If he is caught, he will definitely be detained for at least ten years.

After all, this amount is extremely huge.

Yang Feng and others naturally saw their thoughts.

However, Zhao Zhuwei was not afraid at all at this time. Instead, she hid behind Yang Feng and provoked: "You few are not enough for Yang Feng's little finger. You'd better surrender!"

She was so arrogant that those who didn't know it thought she was invincible.

But Yang Feng heard it.

"Why do you look like you're holding fire?"

Yang Feng looked down on him angrily.

Zhao Zhuwei giggled and said: "I haven't seen you fighting for a long time, hurry up and deal with them~"

"You don't have good intentions. You just stop doing business every day and want to watch people fight."

Yang Feng knocked her head angrily.

The two of them chatted here in public, which made Song Kai and others look a little confused.

However, Yang Feng just glanced at a few people, and finally said: "Hurry up, it will save trouble if you want to take action, and it will be easier to judge when the time comes, so as not to be released within a few days of being locked up."

"You! You're so fucking scary. You look like a fucking pretty boy. I'll give you a punch!"

A big man got angry and said he would punch Yang Feng, but actually he grabbed the fruit knife next to him.

The fruit knife stabbed directly towards Yang Feng's chest.

This big man was very powerful and fast, but in Yang Feng's eyes, he was no more than a little ant.

Seeing the fruit knife stabbing his body, Yang Feng's two fingers actually clamped the knife just like in the TV series.

"Let me bleed you."

Yang Feng smiled.

He grabbed the fruit knife with two fingers and then threw it violently, as if launching a hidden weapon.

"call out!"

The fruit knife pierced the big man's calf in an instant, and then became embedded in the bone.

"what!!!"

Miserable screams were heard, and the big man was rolling on the ground with blood on his legs.

"thump!"

"thump!"

"thump!"

The sounds of three kneelings came almost at the same time.

Song Kai and others kowtowed, not knowing whether their legs were weak and unable to stand up.

Seeing the three people kneeling like this, Zhao Zhuwei was a little depressed and muttered: "You are so spineless, I thought they would beat you up."

"..."

When the three people heard this, they all cursed in their hearts.

This aunt is just watching the fun and doesn't mind the big deal.

The person with backbone next to him was already screaming and rolling on the ground. How dare they have any backbone?

Yang Feng clapped his hands and said without taking it seriously: "It's okay, one of them took action. According to the law, it should be considered a gang crime. It shouldn't be a big problem if he is imprisoned indefinitely."

"That's right."

Zhao Zhuwei clapped her hands.

Yang Feng soon called the police.

With things almost settled, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

It's time for Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei to go back.

Chen Jiyue escorted the two of them to the gate of the community.

After leaving here, Zhao Zhuwei also looked relaxed and comfortable, looking quite happy today.

As Yang Feng drove the car, he asked strangely: "Why are you so happy today?"

"Don't you know, our store's sales have reached a new high, and it has become the largest chain flower shop in Jiangcheng."

Zhao Zhuwei was overwhelmed with pride.

While she was talking, she didn't forget to take out her mobile phone to show off today's news to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng drove the car, glanced at the hot search, and said: "Don't buy this hot search yourself."

"This... don't worry about it. Anyway, we are now number one in Jiangcheng. This is third-party data."

Zhao Zhuwei's old face turned red, obviously Yang Feng was right.

In fact, Yang Feng also knows the current status of the industry.

In addition to having excellent quality, it naturally requires better marketing.

Especially consumer goods like flower shops.

Because today's flower shops have the special new varieties supplied by Donghe Town, it goes without saying that they are pretty.

But how to give these flowers value is a matter of marketing.

It is obvious that Zhao Zhuwei has spent a lot of time on this during this period.

"You are quite talented in marketing. No wonder when I was reading the local news, I could find your flower shop."

"Hey, those are the ads that Sister Xue helped me contact to buy."

Zhao Zhuwei chuckled and said, "But now we have slowly begun to reduce our advertising investment, because now the media has begun to visit our flower shop on the spot, and there will be free advertising."

"I think you still can't be happy too early. Just after it is easy to break, a tree that is as beautiful as the forest will be destroyed by the wind. You..."

"I know, I know, why are you like my dad, always talking about this."

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Just now you said that uncle sent new samples?"

"Yes, leave it at home. I'll ask Sister Xue later. She's at home."

"Well, I'm going to Zhuge's house the day after tomorrow. This is the last job I'm going to see. Also, you have to pay attention to your safety while I'm not here. I'll have people from the Investigation Bureau come over to protect you."

Yang Feng said to Zhao Zhuwei.

Seeing how nervous Yang Feng was, Zhao Zhuwei asked strangely: "Why are you so worried? I didn't find any danger."

"Nonsense, if you had found out, they would have been kidnapped long ago."

Yang Feng rolled his eyes at her.

This girl is becoming more and more heartless.

But fortunately, she is like this at home.

The two drove back home.

At this time, the lights in the home were still on.

What surprised Zhao Zhuwei was that there was a guest at home today, and it was Murong Wan who she had met many times before.

Murong Wan sat at the coffee table, drinking tea.

When she saw Yang Feng, she greeted him with a smile: "You're back."