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From Chapter 65 onwards this is our new home

From Chapter 65 onwards this is our new home
"Young Master Qin. Are you down?"

Seeing Qin Feng walking down unharmed, Heng Chong hurried up.

"Go away."

Qin Feng really wanted to punch this guy.

When he came, he kept calling him brother, but when it was time to fight, he told Qin Feng that his legs were weak with a helpless expression.

Didn't you mean to see this as a joke?
"Young Master Qin. I was confused by your conversation just now. How do I feel..."

"What do you think?"

Qin Feng felt empty in his heart.

I thought this guy wouldn't know the Mo family too.

"It feels like qigong."

Hengchong scratched his head, and said with a blank face.

"Hey. You know all of this." Qin Feng patted him on the shoulder and praised, "You are really smart, hurry up and drive."

"Okay. You can teach me two tricks another day."

Qin Feng said lightly.

It looked as if he really knew qigong.

Sitting in the rampant black Mercedes-Benz luxury car, Qin's father looked very cautious, with 5000 yuan in his pocket, which seemed very important.

The veteran has been sticking to the purse.

"This boss. My house is not here, and the direction is reversed."

These days, people without money live in the city, and people with money live in the suburbs.

Seeing Hengchong driving the car out of the city, Qin's father hurriedly reminded him cautiously.

"Dad. That's right. We have a new home and it's almost here."

Half an hour later, the rampant black Mercedes-Benz luxury car parked in front of the luxury villa that Zhang Kai bought for Qin Feng.

Qin Feng opened the car door and asked Qin's father to come down.

Dad Qin got out of the car, as if he had entered a world like a picture scroll. He searched for four-character intersections, security booths and book booths, but found nothing.

"Son, where are you taking me?"

"Dad. This is our new home."

"New home?"

"Yes. Dad, this will be our home from now on."

Qin Feng pointed to the villa and said to Qin's father.

Luxurious cars and mansions are the standard equipment necessary for every successful man. Qin Feng couldn't do it before, but it's not what it used to be.

Qin Feng can turn what he once dreamed into reality.

And after a few years, he will become a person who shakes the world.

Seeing such a big villa, Qin's father burst into tears.

He is now asking Qin Feng a lot of questions about why there is so much money, whether he has done something illegal, and so on.

After Qin Feng denied them one by one, he said firmly: "You are my son, I believe in you."

Seeing Qin's father living in the villa, Qin Feng felt that the villa was his home.

"Young Master Qin. If it's okay, I'll go first."

"Wait a minute. Why aren't you driving?"

Heng Chong came in a black Mercedes, and even called a taxi when he left.

Is your brain broken?
"You don't have a car yet, so I'll leave it to you. This is my favorite car. You should treat it well."

"Okay. Thanks brother."

Qin Feng was not polite either.

Patting Heng Chong on the shoulder, he entered the villa.

A certain building in the 128 villa area.

"Young master. Everyone is here. They are the killer organization that used to be loyal to our Mo family, and they promise not to take a single penny." Canglang entered the living room and said to Jing Haoming who was sitting on the sofa in a dull mood.

Jing Haoming nodded when he heard the sound and said: "If you don't want money, you need it. Call me in."

"Okay, young master. This time we use mortals to deal with him, and we will definitely kill him by surprise." Canglang said confidently.

After a while, four big men in black walked into the hall.

They bowed to Jing Haoming, and then sat down under Jing Haoming's gesture.

"Canglang, pour them a glass of water."

Jing Haoming said casually.

"Don't bother Erye Mo, I will do it myself."

A man in black hurriedly stood up, picked up a cup, and bent down to pour water.

Flattery is full of meaning.

"Wait a moment."

When he picked up the kettle, Jing Haoming immediately stopped him.

The man thought he did something wrong, and the other three men also stared at him, but Jing Haoming's hand touched the place where he was holding the kettle just now.

"Password: 123456?"

Holding the card, Jing Haoming suddenly remembered Qin Feng's unprecedented words before he left: "'Your water tastes good.'".

"What's the matter, master?"

Seeing that Jing Haoming was lost in thought, Canglang asked with concern.

Jing Haoming put the card into his trouser pocket, did not continue to look at the four men in black who came in, and said to Canglang, "Seeing off the guests."

"This--"

"Didn't you hear me saying see off?"

Jing Haoming continued.

Canglang looked astonished.

These four people were found by him after a lot of hard work.

Although everyone said that they don't need money, they all came for the money. They all saw the insurmountable advantage of the Mo family as cultivators.

Now if you call it, you will come, if you drink it, you will go.

Really embarrassing.

"Second Master Mo, what do you mean?"

A man in the lead said righteously, "Do you think your surname is Mo, so you can greet us casually?"

"If the wolf hadn't said that it would benefit us in the future, I wouldn't have come."

"Yes. What's your attitude?"

"Hmph. No one cares about flattering you. Let's go find Uncle Mo. I don't want to waste time with you."

The first man spoke, and the men behind him all followed suit.

All of a sudden, Jing Haoming became the target of public criticism.

Canglang's expression was serious, and he said solemnly: "Presumptuous!"

Master, what's the matter?Canglang's heart was up and down.

Jing Haoming's talent is not as good as that of his eldest brother, so naturally there are fewer people who support him. After finally finding a few to deal with Qin Feng, how can Jing Haoming drive him away?

"Young master -- everyone, wait a minute, there must be some misunderstanding here."

Canglang was about to talk to Jing Haoming, but the four people he had invited left in a hurry.

He looked at Jing Haoming puzzled, hesitant to speak.

Only then did Jing Haoming take out the card from under the kettle just now from his pocket, and after a closer look, it was a savings card.

"Whose is this?"

Like a hungry cat seeing a fish, the wolf stared at the savings card and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Jing Haoming kept echoing the words Qin Feng said before leaving in his mind, and finally said firmly: "It's Qin Feng."

"He gave us money?"

"should be."

Saying that, Jing Haoming had the same overjoyed expression as Canglang.

In front of an ATM at an intersection, two men hugged each other tightly. They looked like nouveau riche, holding a handful of red banknotes in their hands and cheering: "One million, it turned out to be one million."

"Master, Qin Feng gave us 100 million."

"That's right. Tell Erniang quickly, this time we're going to Ouyang Restaurant for a big meal, and I have to pay for the meal."

Jing Haoming is really poor.

This time, he must be elated.

Canglang hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and shouted excitedly on the phone: "Second Mother, don't look for anyone, come back quickly, the young master is rich, and wants to treat us to dinner."

"True, absolutely true. A million, a million."

(End of this chapter)

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