At the beginning of divorce, help the younger brother demon

Chapter 81 Panic

"I now believe that your family has a mine!"

Luo Min was sitting in the Bentley, her eyes were wide open, but she still made a calm tone.

Seeing that Chen Feng ignored him, Luo Min thought for a while, then turned to look at Zhao Yuying and said:
"Yuying, do you think that if the rogue Zhang sees you getting off this car, will he not dare to provoke you in the future?"

Zhao Yuying was stunned for a moment, but after she thought about it for a while, her beautiful eyes lit up immediately!
If you let him see it, with his bullying temperament, it is indeed possible that he will not dare to harass him in the future.

"What is the origin of Mr. Zhang you are talking about?" Taking advantage of the traffic jam, Chen Feng asked curiously.

"Heh." Luo Min took a breath from his nostrils to express his disdain, and then continued:
"A good-for-nothing who relies on his father, who usually touches the female employees of the company!"

"If his father wasn't a shareholder of the company, this kid might have been beaten to death long ago!"

Although Luo Min's appearance is cute, he can hear it as soon as he opens his mouth.

This is definitely an old world!

"My surname is Zhang..." Chen Feng squinted his eyes, and when he broke up with Su Jin, Su Pu said something, what Zhang Shao...

"How many people named Zhang are there in the management of your company?" Chen Feng asked curiously.

"He's the only one, what's the matter, don't say you know him!" Luo Min's expression suddenly became vigilant.

It was as if as long as Chen Feng said he knew her, she would immediately jump out of the car.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Zhao Yuying shook her head quite heavily:
"We all know Sister Dong's temper. If Vice President Zhang and the others really get the shares from Director Hou, then Sister Dong will definitely choose to fight them to the death."

After hearing this sentence, Luo Min, who was still beaming with joy, also became melancholy:
"Yes, Miss Dong is so kind to us, if the company is gone, where shall we go?"

Thinking of this, a trace of bewilderment flashed across Luo Min's face.

When their hearts were heavy, Chen Feng comforted him:
"Don't worry, it's not that serious."

Zhao Yuying nodded with a wry smile, although she knew that what Chen Feng said could not happen.

But because of Chen Feng's gentle tone, the gloom in her heart also dissipated a little.

Fifteen minutes later, Bentley stopped at the downstairs of Zhuangmei Group.

"That... thank you for today." Luo Min waved at Chen Feng and smiled. Before he finished speaking, he saw Chen Feng park the car and got out of the car himself.

"Let's go."

"Ah?" Zhao Yuying raised her head, with a dazed expression on her face:

"What are you doing here?"

"Join the fun." Chen Feng said with a smile.

Zhao Yuying originally wanted to refuse, but Luo Min took Chen Feng's arm very familiarly, and said excitedly:

"Okay! Yuying! Take him! If you really tear up your face and make a move, don't we have a helper here?"

Only then did Zhao Yuying nodded silently, but when she entered the building, she turned her head and said:
"Chen Feng, I know you are very rich now, but the affairs of our group are more complicated and cannot be solved with money."

"So try not to have friction with Vice President Zhang and the others for a while, and leave everything to us, okay?"

Zhao Yuying spoke very sincerely, and her big eyes stared straight at Chen Feng, as if carefully observing every expression on his face.

"Don't worry." Chen Feng gave her an affirmative look, and Zhao Yuying breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and led the two of them into the elevator.

This building with only [-] floors belongs entirely to their makeup group.

And today's forced palace meeting was arranged in the large conference room on the eighth floor.

"Old classmate, let me wrong you first."

Zhao Yuying repeated it again, then gritted her teeth and pushed open the door of the conference room in front of her.

Although it is said to be a large conference room, it is only about a hundred square meters.

But at this moment, in this hundred-square-meter place, there are almost 60 to [-] people gathered.

Chen Feng's eyes swept over the crowd, and the first thing he saw was the man sitting in the middle of the crowd with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

The man's age looked about 27 or [-], and his appearance was quite handsome, but the smile on the other's face made people feel a little disgusted.

If I have to use one word to describe it, it should be the smiles of the villains in Master Xing's movies.

On the other side, there was a woman wearing a professional suit. If one looked at this woman's appearance alone, no one would think that she was the general manager of the Zhuangmei Group.

But at this moment, the position where the other party was sitting and the power exuding from his body clearly showed his identity!

Dong Ziye, general manager and founder of Zhuangmei Cosmetics Co., Ltd.

Two groups of people sat at opposite ends of the conference room, with a big gap between them.

The three of Chen Feng became the only ones standing on this blank space.

Luo Min stretched out her hand and lightly poked Chen Feng's arm. After Chen Feng looked at her, she said weakly:
"Chen Tuhao...why am I panicking?"

(End of this chapter)