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Chapter 542

Zhan Yiyuan raised his pistol again, Feng Qiuleng stood in front of him exaggeratedly, blocking the pistol with his chest.

"Young Master Leng, this matter has nothing to do with you, get out of here."

"Of course it has something to do with me. I brought him in. I have the responsibility to get him thoroughly."

Zhan Yiyuan saw Feng Qiu's cold attitude, but he had no choice but to put down his pistol.

"Mr. Leng, you'd better know what you're doing. Our two families are about to become in-laws. You actually help an outsider, or an outsider who has a grudge against my Zhan family. You want the head of Feng to explain this matter yourself."

Feng Qiuleng saw Zhan Yiyuan put down his pistol, then turned his head and said to Chen He: "Mr. Chen, in my opinion, it may be difficult to discuss this matter calmly today. Why don't we leave first."

Chen He ignored him and said to Zhan Yiyuan: "Uncle Zhan, although I respect you very much, your actions are despised."

"You say it again."

"I have also heard of the glorious history of the Zhan family. The previous generation of heads worked hard to govern and led the Zhan family to fight out a sky in the imperial capital where heroes stood together, and also made the Zhan family one of the eight pillars. What a glory it was. Although the Zhan family declined and withdrew from the eight pillars, the glory was still there."

"I know that Uncle Zhan is determined to bring the Zhan family back to the era of glory, but will it be ridiculous to pay attention to the lifelong happiness of his daughter?"

Zhan Yiyuan became popular again, "This is my Zhan family's business. How can you, a junior, point a finger here? I'm going to give you a shot today and get out immediately."

Chen He was not grateful, "Uncle Zhan, you are trapped in it now and cannot listen to other people's advice, but have you ever thought about it? Once you really use Hong Ying's happiness to exchange for benefits, how will they meet the ancestors of the Zhan family in a hundred years? How will they view you, the descendants who use their daughters to exchange for benefits and achieve the so-called family glory? "

"You bastard, stop me."

Zhan Yiyuan's expression was excited, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

Chen He suddenly raised his tone, "In my opinion, you are useless at all. You can't reverse the Zhan family's decline a few days ago, so you are possessed by the devil, wanting to make a desperate bet, sell your daughter, and exchange it for the Feng family's alms. Please forgive me. I really can't find a better word. In fact, with such despicable means, how can the Feng family look up to you? Your alliance can only be a temporary, not a lifetime, and it is fragile. In the end, you will be in vain and you will end up with a miserable fate of being betrayed by everyone."

Bang bang bang bang...

Fire flashed from Zhan Yiyuan's muzzle, and all the bullets were shot out.

Feng Qiuleng widened her eyes and looked at Chen He, and found that there was no wound on him.

This guy is a devil.

Zhan Yiyuan was still pulling the trigger, making a cracking sound, which shows how much hated Chen He was in his heart. Chen He's words just now ruthlessly opened the scars in his heart, and it was suddenly filled with blood.

Anyone who knows the Zhan family knows that Zhan Yiyuan is mediocre and is not the best candidate for the head of the family at the time.

He made up his mind and made a plan to divide the Zhan family into two. He originally thought that he could use his talents to bring the Zhan family back to one of the eight pillars after the division. Unfortunately, after he planned for decades, he still couldn't stop the decline of the Zhan family.

This is what he cares most about and is also a place he will never allow others to touch.

"Young Master Leng, since you brought it in, let him get out immediately now. Otherwise, I will definitely talk to Feng Family about what happened today."

Feng Qiuleng's face changed and Zhan Yiyuan. You old man couldn't do anything to Chen He, but instead made a fuss at me. Damn, I really think I dare not throw your face.

"Uncle Zhan, please calm down."

Zhan Yiyuan snorted coldly and turned around to take the people away.

"Mr. Chen, let's go, it's meaningless to stay here."

Chen He also knew that the trouble was so good, and it was already a luxury to sit down and talk calmly.

That's why he deliberately exposed the scar of Yiyuan and wanted to scold him to wake him up. It seems that he still looked down on him.

Along the way, Chen He's face was as frost as ice, Feng Qiuleng was nervous and did not dare to speak casually.

After more than ten minutes, he couldn't help it and asked carefully, "Mr. Chen, what are you going to do?"

“No plans.”

Why didn't he have any plans? He just didn't believe him.

Feng Qiu turned his eyes and quickly found a way to remedy it.

"Young Master Chen, why not go to a bar and let go and relieve your worries after getting drunk."

Chen He was silent. After a while, he suddenly turned around and looked at Feng Qiuleng.

“This is the last time.”

"What? Mr. Chen, I don't understand what you said."

"Don't be clever in front of me. I can tolerate you as my opponent, but I can't tolerate betrayal."

With a creaking sound, Feng Qiuleng braked and turned to look at Chen He.

"Mr. Chen, you misunderstood. This is not the case. Please listen to my explanation."

Chen He looked at it, and the wind and Qiu were as cold as falling into the ice cellar, "I said, stop being clever. If you didn't go and tell Zhan Yiyuan, how could he appear so quickly? You don't need to explain. I understand that you want to find a way out for yourself. After all, you don't believe that I can settle this matter now, right? You want to bet and don't want to pay too much bet. OK, we have pretended that we have never seen it from now on."

Chen He opened the car door and walked out of the car. Feng Qiuleng was stunned for a moment and followed with gritted teeth.

"Mr. Chen, I really know I'm wrong. I won't explain it anymore. Indeed, I'm scared and retreated. I can't believe that you have any way to take Zhan Hongying away from the Zhan family and how to avoid the crazy revenge of the Feng family. What I bet on is my last hope."

"If you don't bet, you don't even have this hope."

Feng Qiuleng's eyes were full of shock, and Chen He's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard.

Yes, why am I so confused? If you don’t gamble, will there be hope?

There are three people in the Feng family generation, and their sister Feng Qiuhan is a girl and has no inheritance rights.

It is no secret that he and his cousin Feng Tianhu have been fighting openly and secretly.

He has never been the first choice for the Feng family's heir.

From the names of the two people, we can see how much importance the family attaches to their brother.

God protects him, God is protecting him, who can defeat such a person?

Even though his father Fengping is the head of the contemporary family, no one believes that Feng Qiuleng will be the successor.

Feng Qiuleng has been in a state of decline for a long time, and his name as a playboy was only spread at that time, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.

This is why Jin Peng's words can impress him?

Feng Qiuleng took a deep breath and raised her head again.

"Mr. Chen, give me another chance, I will not shake it anymore."

A ball of light exploded in Chen He's eyes, "You have thought about it. This road is not easy to walk, and people will die."

Feng Qiuleng smiled self-deprecatingly, "What's the difference between me and death now? My good brother will not let me go. Uncle Feng You is the best candidate for the head of the Feng family. If it weren't for a mistake, the position of the head of the family would not be my father. Feng Tianhu would have long held a grudge. When the Feng family fell into his hands, the first thing he did was to kill me. It was just a matter of time. Maybe there was a way out for one fight."

"Think about it?"

"Think about it."

"drive."
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