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Chapter 410: Painful Lesson

Chapter 410                                                             

Wei Feng was slightly stunned, not expecting that Old Man Lin would send such an invitation.

"Old Lin, be a little abrupt."

"Mr. Wei, I know it was a little abrupt, but I was helpless. Your record is there. If I, a group of stinky brats, would it be their honor to get your church."

Chen Jun, who was standing by, looked very excited when he heard this. If Wei Feng could really become their chief instructor, then they would have been lucky enough to have three lives.

Seeing Wei Feng hesitating, Lin Aotian once again threw out his olive branch, "Mr. Wei, don't worry, you only need a little guidance, I will not delay you for too long."

"As long as you are willing to come, you can ask for anything you have. I will definitely be satisfied if I can."

Wei Feng nodded. In fact, he was not interested in titles like instructors, but it was still relatively cost-effective to be able to exchange favors with Lin's security.

After all, the status of Lin’s security is a certain position in the entire China.

"Okay, I'll take the time to go over and take a look."

When Lin Aotian heard this, his old face began to turn red and he said three good words in a row.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Bingbing said dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa, isn't it just Wei Feng? It's all about you."

Lin Aotian was indeed a bit too happy. He was in his seventies, but he looked like a child, and he did not have the majesty of the head of the family.

If the Lin family security team members saw this scene, they would probably be shocked to their chins.

"What do you know!"

Lin Aotian turned around three times behind his hands and said solemnly to Lin Bingbing: "Bingbing, that's the King of Dragon Soul. Do you know what this means?"

"That's a myth in China. The Dragon Soul King once defeated the entire special forces of the United States with one man's strength!"

"Once the troops of the Three Eastern European countries encircled and suppressed Dragon Soul, and finally ended in a miserable state. The name of Dragon Soul and its international status are probably not comparable to the five Lin family security guards." "If such a strong man can come to my Lin family security guards. What does it mean to be the chief instructor?”

"What does it mean?" Lin Bingbing asked naively.

Lin Aotian said with a grudge: "The position of Lin's security represents my position as a big step forward again. Why did the Dragon Soul Army become a legend? It is entirely because Wei Feng and his men forged this legend."

"The soul of a unit is the most important thing, and Wei Feng is that soul!"

Lin Aotian talked endlessly about Wei Feng, and his admiration for Wei Feng could be said to an unparalleled level.

He rubbed his hands and looked moved, "No, in order to show sincerity, I will go to Handong in person, Bingbing, you can prepare for me."

...

After hanging up the phone, Wei Feng went straight to Chen Meiyue's residence. After returning, Chen Meiyue locked herself in the room, and something seemed to be wrong.

"Captain, why are you so happy?"

Li Tianyi was puzzled when he saw Chen Jun's excited look.

"Good news, great news."

"Captain, what good news is? You said, you won't buy a lottery ticket and won five million."

"Bad winning lottery tickets, silly boys, you are lucky this time." Chen Jun said mysteriously.

Everyone was puzzled, but after asking questions, Chen Jun refused to say anything, which made everyone feel itchy.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Wei Feng came to the door and knocked politely.

"Come in, the door is not locked."

Wei Feng walked in, holding a bowl of white porridge in his hand. When Wei Feng walked around the sofa, he saw that there was a bottle of vodka on Chen Meiyue's table.

"This is very strong and not suitable for women to drink."

Wei Feng put the porridge on the table.

Overnight wine, early morning porridge.

Chen Meiyue glanced at Wei Feng deeply and placed the wine in front of Wei Feng.

"Drink with me."

"good."

Wei Feng didn't ask why, and picked up the wine glass and poured a glass of light yellow wine.

Chen Meiyue also poured a glass of it, but she did not drink it, but fell to the ground.

"This cup, to the dead brother."

"I'm not doing well, and I'll let my brothers sacrifice in vain, my fault!"

After saying that, she picked up the bottle and took a sip of the strong wine.

Then Chen Meiyue poured another cup and gently sprinkled it on the ground.

"This cup, respect the heaven and earth, hope that the heaven and earth will have feelings, and treat my brothers who are undead well."

Looking at Chen Meiyue's actions, Wei Feng didn't say anything.

Because he understands.

This time, the No. 7 Mansion suffered heavy losses and many brothers were killed.

Wei Feng also experienced the pain of losing his comrades, and the feeling was very bad.

This is true for men, let alone women.

While raising a glass outside to celebrate, only Chen Meiyue hid in the room and drank the last glass of wine with the dead brothers.

I'm afraid that this would never be possible if another woman had done it.

But Chen Meiyue is different. She is mature in her mind and treats her subordinates well.

At this age, he became the boss of the No. 7 Mansion in Handong Province, which is enough to prove Chen Meiyue's extraordinary ability.

"Life and death have fate, so there is no need to be too sad." Wei Feng said deeply.

Chen Meiyue smiled bitterly, "I'm fine, it just takes some time to calm down."

"You must be feeling very uncomfortable."

Chen Meiyue smiled at the corner of her mouth, "There is no way to do it if you are not feeling well. People cannot be resurrected by death. I'm fine. Besides, Jiuyou Pavilion has not been removed yet, so I don't have time to relax."

Wei Feng suddenly hugged her shoulders, and Chen Meiyue's delicate body trembled.

"Don't carry too much by yourself, it will be very tiring. With me here, if there is anything, you must tell me."

Chen Meiyue turned her face and twitched her nose.

Wei Feng felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Chen Meiyue like this, but this was her business and he couldn't interfere too much.

The No. 7 Mansion has always been smooth sailing because it is a huge organization that restricts the warriors in the Chinese world.

On the surface, these warriors naturally did not dare to resist the constraints of Mansion No. 7 too much.

However, when encountering criminal organizations like Jiuyou Pavilion that are ignorant of the king and act extreme, they are a little short of their limits.

This lesson will probably sound a wake-up call for Mansion No. 7.

Chen Meiyue said quietly: "Wei Feng, thank you for your kindness. I want to be alone."

Wei Feng nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

He was about to walk out the door, but Chen Meiyue said again: "Thank you for your porridge, I will drink it."

When Wei Feng closed the door, Chen Meiyue closed her eyes and two tears finally couldn't help falling.
Chapter completed!
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