I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

In order to get it right once and for all, Chen Feng began to recover with Fujiwara Qianhua.

"More than that, even video recording, and then broadcast it in public through radio."

"Wow, this kind of criminal pleasure is also unstoppable!"

...

The verbal war between the two was fierce, and the topic involved Chen Feng for a while, and then Chika Fujiwara's sexual addiction, as if some personal matters seemed to them to be irrelevant.

Yono almost didn't laugh before he heard it, while Fujiwara Fujia was a black line, vowing to let his brother educate his niece after returning.

What a shame...

However, at the end of the war, Fujiwara Qianhua was still inducing Chen Feng to say something more exciting, and she also began to make up some of her sexual addictions.

"I really like putting candles on myself in my leather jacket, Chen Feng, how about you?"

However, at this moment, Chen Feng's facial expression suddenly changed, and the whole person looked at Fujiwara Qianhua in shock.

"Are you a pervert?"

"Uh?"

"Didn't you say this yourself?"

Chen Feng took out his cell phone, and Chika Fujiwara's abnormal speech just came out of the cell phone.

This is completely different from what he said, this person is a thousand ah!

While Fujiwara Chika was stunned, Chen Feng shook his head regretfully.

"Miss Fujiwara, you are very beautiful, and you are one of the best in figure, but it's a pity."

"No... I am not..."

"Which normal person would do something to put wax on himself in a leather jacket? Oh...it doesn't matter, I sympathize and understand you, I hope you can do it for yourself in the future, I will treat it as if I didn't hear what happened just now."

A shock of thunder struck, and Fujiwara Qianhua began to petrify.

Ah... I lost. I dug a hole but buried myself in it. The last pile of soil was filled up by the people in the hole.

Fujiwara Chika, who had never failed, suffered a crushing defeat today.

Chapter Eleven The Tiger's Fangs, the Coercion of the Sigong Family

In the spacious banquet hall full of successful people in suits and leather shoes, Qianhua Fujiwara lay on the table feebly like a balloon.

She really wanted to get more and more angry, why could that man throw all the pots on herself so shamelessly?

Obviously girls should be as sweet as candy, too late to protect them.

Here, Fujiwara Chika was sulking, and Yono on the other side was already too busy to open a few mouths, because there were too many people she had to greet and those who took the initiative to greet her.

Although the Xuexia family is not a superb family, because of business, there are still many people who have business contacts with each other. Among them, there are some big customers, such as the one in front of Yang Nai who is surnamed Shishang. A young man, there seems to be a lot of agency cooperation between the two, and the conversation is fairly enjoyable.

He won't forget his mission here, but it would be too boring to watch Yangna chat with others, so he walked around by himself not far from Yangnai, and at the same time glanced at Xiangyangnai from time to time. Direction in order to get the information you need in the first time.

He used to attend such banquets and he was about to vomit. Basically, he used the banquet as an excuse. The entire venue will become a place for people to discuss business. At the same time, he can make more contacts with others so as to get more at work. s help.

Here, no one will bother oneself and add some trivial things to oneself, which is barely acceptable.

The entire hall is extremely spacious, and the huge round tables are covered with pure white tablecloths, and the stalls are bright and dazzling.

"Damn... why died again..."

There was a small but anxious voice in his ears, and Chen Feng stopped and looked behind him curiously.

At a table full of dishes, a young man with long bangs in a gray suit took a deep breath and threw himself into the game console at hand.

Upon seeing this, Chen Feng raised his eyebrows. This man can be regarded as a strange flower in the entire banquet hall. He seems to have come with his family, right?

There are no people around, everyone is busy with their own affairs, business blowing and other things have long been all over the hall, noisy sounds and no repetitive melodious music in the hall.

Very pretentious atmosphere.

There was a grunt in his nose, and Chen Feng had nothing to do anyway, at least before the trouble, so he simply stood behind the long-haired youth and watched him play the game.

This game seems to be the newly released "Suffering Soul·Reset Version". Chen Feng saw the game's promotional video content on the street posters, so he recognized the game suffered by the long-haired youth at a glance.

Wearing headphones, he was immersed in his own world and couldn't help himself. He completely ignored the situation here. It seemed that the entire banquet was dispensable to him.

More than half an hour has passed, and Yang Nai is still chatting enthusiastically with a group of business partners not far away, but from time to time he will look in Chen Feng's direction, with some worry in his eyes.

Chen Feng waved her hand and signaled her to continue with her own affairs. If there is a problem, she will come as soon as possible, so that she is relieved.

"So annoying! Why are there all archers upstairs?!"

The long-haired young man took off his headphones in irritation and threw the game console on the round table to stretch his stiff body.

It was at this moment that the long-haired youth suddenly found a man with a gloomy face standing behind him, who didn't look like a good person all over.

"Ah... I'm sorry... I am too loud."

I thought it was my complaint that disturbed the other party, Ishigami Youpin channel apologized, and planned to clean up the game console in his hand and prepare to replace it with fewer corners.

But who knew that Chen Feng standing behind him suddenly spoke.

"Can you beat such a simple BOSS?"

"what?"

Ishigami was taken aback, turned to look at Chen Feng. Upon closer inspection, he felt that Chen Feng didn't seem to be an otaku, so he said embarrassedly: "Because I'm not proficient in playing this game for the first time."

"I'll try."

Regardless of what Shi Shangyu said, Chen Feng grabbed his game console and started the game directly.

"Fancy weapons, useless."

After replacing the +3 scythe of Yu Ishigami's character, Chen Feng got a short sword in his hand.

"But it's handsome! Look at the blue light that is waving, it's so cool!"

Seeing that his beloved weapon was belittled, Ishigami argued vigorously.

As he controlled the character and began to clean up the strangeness, Chen Feng grinned.

"The action is not crisp enough, it is too slow, it can probably be used for viewing, and it is not very practical."