The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 107 It's time to change the position of Patriarch
Feng Jin's indiscriminate attack made the Song family's mother and son slump at the same time.

Song Nanfei swept across the messy place, and being found and smashed at the door was like a loud slap on the face, not only his face, but also the face of the Feng family as a rich family in Tabei.

If you don't get back the scene, if this matter spreads today, I'm afraid you will be laughed out of your teeth.

However, what Feng Jin said just now directly lifted a layer of cloth that they knew well.

Song Nanfei couldn't speak from the perspective of the Song family.

He walked down the corner stairs and looked at Feng Jin guarded and gloomy.

"Young Master Feng, you smashed our Song family like this, is it just to teach us a lesson for Ming Qi?"

Feng Jin spat: "Otherwise, it's unlucky for me to come here?"

Song Nanfei's face was sullen: "Then in what capacity are you speaking for Ming Qi?"

"Anyway, this is also a private matter between my Song family and Ming Qi. As an outsider, can you take care of it?"

"Feng Jin, you speak so high-soundingly, why, you also like Ming Qi? If you like her, marry her, if you don't have this ability, you are not allowed to marry her, right..."

"boom--"

Amid Peng Qin's screams, Feng Jin punched Song Nanfei in the face.

The other party didn't expect that he covered his face and staggered back a few steps.

Feng Jin stood up and stretched out her suit, looked at Song Nanfei and sneered, "I think you've had enough fucking, I'll make you sober today."

Without further ado, he stepped forward and punched Song Nanfei in the face again.

Song Nanfei was prepared this time, and reached out to block him, but unexpectedly, the other party stretched out his left hand to restrain him, and smashed his right fist down unambiguously.

Song Nanfei was beaten into a mess and fell to the ground.

Feng Jin directly straddled him, grabbed his hair and began to beat him to death.

Feng Jin sneered while beating him: "You are a fucking idiot, how dare you take the boss's idea?"

"You don't care who I am, I'll beat you like a dog if you're upset."

"Are you disgusting or not? You think that the whole world doesn't understand it just because of your little calculation, right?"

"..."

Song Nanfei was tall and burly, he was also a young and strong man, he still had the ability to resist ordinary people.

But he was facing Feng Jin.

Feng Jin was born in various fights since she was a child, and her physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary people. Song Nanfei was thrown on the ground and had no power to parry, so he could only use his hands to block it in vain.

Chaotic scene.

Peng Qin kept screaming, beckoning for someone: "Hurry up! Come and stop him!"

Several thugs from the Song family ran in at the door, and they were about to come forward to rescue Song Nanfei.

A group of burly men brought by Feng Jin blocked the door, and the two sides quickly scuffled together.

Peng Qin stayed where she was, the chaos in the lobby was beyond imagination, she was used to being pampered as a woman, she really didn't dare to pull Feng Jin who was furious.

But his own son was still being beaten down below, and his life would be in danger if he didn't guard against it.

Peng Qin went to pull Song Sibei: "You! Hurry up and save your brother!...Sibei! Hurry up! Your brother is going to be beaten to death!"

Song Sibei was pushed forward by her, but he remained indifferent.

Peng Qin broke down and shouted: "Song Sibei, do you have a conscience? That's your brother!"

Song Sibei's face was expressionless, and for the first time in his life, he taunted her in front of her: "Young Master Feng said you are an idiot, but you really are."

Peng Qin was stunned.

Song Sibei reached out and pulled the clothes out of her hand little by little. Looking at Peng Qin's expression, he finally couldn't hold back the evil in his heart.

He showed his usual gentle and harmless smile, and whispered in her ear: "Now that Song Hui is dying, Song Nanfei is beaten, she is going to attack the Song family, and the Song family will soon become Tabei's next joke. "

"The Song family is about to end."

Song Sibei chuckled in her ear twice: "Hehehe..."

"Peng Qin, the Song family is over, you can be your Mrs. Song!"

Song Sibei's subordinates pulled out the clothes completely, and raised the corners of his mouth happily: "Goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the Song family hall neatly.

Never looking back.

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Ming family.

Ming Qi hung up the phone, almost thinking of the scene where Feng Jin brought someone to the door.

She raised an eyebrow.

Well, she can clean up another group of people for the time being.

Ming Qi put down the phone and was about to call someone when Ming Qingyun walked in.

Ming Qingyun stood at the door, their eyes met.

Ming Qingyun said: "Your Highness."

They headed for the main building.

Why did the Song family dare to be so arrogant, unilaterally announcing an engagement banquet without even notifying Ming Qi?
If there is no Mingkangshi's consent, can this matter be successful?
Ming Qi arrived at the main building of the Ming Family.

As soon as she arrived at the door, the butler greeted her, respectfully: "Miss, Patriarch Ming is in the main hall, and he is inviting some elders to discuss matters at the moment."

"That's just right." Ming Qi said, "It also saves me from asking one by one."

Ming Qi went in, and sure enough, he saw a few elders who were rarely seen sitting in the lobby.

Seeing her coming, Ming Kang was beaming with joy: "Xiao Qi, why are you here? Do you also know?"

"This matter was brought up by Mrs. Song of the Song family herself. It's a great thing that she can take a fancy to you!"

"I heard Mrs. Song say that you and Sibei's child are in the same crew and have known each other for a long time. The two of you also appreciate each other. It's what you like. You won't object, will you?"

In the lobby, the air cooled down inch by inch.

Ming Kangshi's voice slowly lowered, the air flow was as cold as it was real, chilly, making his hair stand on end, and his back felt cool.

He subconsciously looked over and met Shangming Qingyun's eyes.

The other party stared at him with a blurred expression and a distant stare.

He had goose bumps all over his body, his body memory was unforgettable, and his wrist began to ache.

Mingkang stammered a bit: "Very, very good, right...Xiao, Xiaoqi?"

His tone was unstable.

A few elders helped to speak from behind:

"Ming Qi, this is also a great joy for our Ming family."

"At this moment, I will get engaged to the Song family first, and the name will be determined. Then I can get married whenever I want."

"It looks like you are not too young, Xiaoqi, it's time to consider getting married."

"Yes, yes, I remember that Xiaoqi is also 20 years old. The wealthy ladies of this age all have the consciousness of dedicating themselves to marriage for the family."

"..."

Ming Qi listened to what they said and almost started talking.

She sat there and let them twitter and persuade her, but she didn't answer the words, as if she didn't hear them.

The atmosphere was not quite right.

The voices of these old guys became lower and lower, and finally they all stopped.

They didn't forget Ming Qi's way of beating Deng Shuwen in the lobby.

Someone cautiously asked, "Ming Qi?"

"Finished?" Ming Qi glanced around them and asked.

No one dared to answer.

"Okay," Ming Qi nodded: "I'm here today to inform you, you can get out."

Everyone dumbfounded.

"This Ming family hall, you don't need to come in from now on, it's not necessary." Ming Qi's voice was light.

"Why, why?"

Everyone was surprised.

Ming Qi tilted his head slightly, and when he looked at Ming Kang, his voice did not fluctuate: "The position of Patriarch should also be changed."

(End of this chapter)