Underdog Versus Boss

Feng Qize went back to Feng's house. Feng Jiarong had been waiting for him in the hall for a long time. He seemed to know that he would come, and he was pretending to be serious with the newspaper in his hand. In fact, he was very excited. He heard the footsteps walking into the hall. , Proudly said: "I'm back!"

"What do you have to do?" Feng Qize walked up to him and asked indifferently, his tone was full of anger, and he didn't circumspect, straight to the point.

He really hoped that the man in front of him was not his father.

"As long as it is what I want to do, no one can change. If I want you to marry Hong Shina, you must marry Hong Shina. From the day I give the order, this is an unchangeable fact. The more you resist, you have to pay. The higher the cost of the situation. Instead of this, it is better to accept my arrangement obediently. I am your father and you are my only son. I will never harm you."

Since he became the greatest power holder of the Feng Clan Empire, what he said and made decisions are hard facts, and no one has ever changed it. It was like this before, it is still like this, and even more so in the future, even his son can't change the decision he made.

Power is the ability to make everything develop as you want.

"When are you going to release the people?" Feng Qize didn't want to say anything that had no results, so he changed the subject.

He knows very well that his father, who only has power and fame and wealth in his eyes, tells him the truth, it is simply playing the piano to the cow, so there is no need to waste saliva.

"I will let you go after you marry Hong Shina." Feng Jiarong was still looking at the newspaper, and Tai Ruo answered naturally, as if he was in power.

"I don't fight an unsure battle. Before I walk into the auditorium, if I didn't see you let go, I would not go in."

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. I am in my hands and I have the final say."

"If you don't do what I said, I can't guarantee what I will do on the wedding day."

"you--"

Feng Jiarong put down the newspaper and glared at his only son, feeling somewhat powerless for his threats.

Their father and son are really a bit like, and they are ruthless enough to do everything.

Dai Fangrong heard the noise downstairs, so he went down and looked at Feng Qize. The two father and son seemed to be quarreling again, so he persuaded him, "You father and son should not talk carefully when you have something to do. Are you reconciled to the ups and downs of noise? It's all a family, what's the big deal to make it like a deep hatred?"

Feng Qize stared at Feng Jiarong with resentment in his eyes, and said coldly, "I have nothing to say with him."

After hearing this, Feng Jiarong felt a little uncomfortable and was unwilling to step back, so he angrily called back, "I have nothing to say to you."

"Since neither of us has anything to say, let's talk about terms. If you don't agree to the terms I just said, then I won't appear at the wedding, and I will give you an unexpected gift at the wedding."

"Are you threatening me?"

"You say threat is intimidation. Before entering the auditorium, I must see Qian Ning leave unharmed."

"impossible."

Feng Jiarong resolutely refused, causing Feng Qize to become angry. He took a step forward and walked in front of him, staring at him fiercely, and warned coldly: "If it is impossible, then we will shoot and break. I have hundreds of ways to make you lose your face at the wedding. A person like you who loves face will surely get a heart attack."

"You--" Feng Jiarong saw his son's fierce appearance for the first time. He had only seen his anger before, but it was the first time he saw it as fierce as the devil.

Is he not knowing enough about his son?

Feng Qize did not stop, and continued to warn him, "Feng Jiarong, I am not a **** in your hand, I tell you, if you provoke me, I will make you a cross-street mouse that everyone shouts and beats. There is no place in the Feng Empire."

"Boy, the hair is not finished yet, but the tone is bigger than me? Although I don't like to hear these words, but from your mouth, I can hear them quite comfortable. You have my Feng Jiarong The momentum is worthy of my Feng Jiarong’s son. No matter what, I promised you to release Xie Qianning before you enter the auditorium." Feng Jiarong gave in a little bit, not because he was afraid of Feng Qize’s warning, but I'm glad he has such a courage. In any case, his son is a hundred times better than Hong Chengzhi.

"Time and place, I will send someone to pick her up."

"I said that when you let go, you can rest assured. Although I can do everything without compromise, I am still very reputable no matter what."

"I just don't worry, let alone believe in your personality, let's talk about time and place."

"You--" Feng Jiarong was a little displeased with this, but he knew very well that there would be no results if he continued to quarrel, so he simply didn't care about him.

"You'd better not play tricks, or you will be at your own risk." Feng Qize didn't want to say more, pointed at Feng Jiarong with a strong hand, dropped a cold warning word, turned and walked out.

Tang Fei just walked in at this moment and had a face-to-face meeting with him, so he stopped, with a trace of guilt, and greeted heavily, "Master." What do you want homesick?

Feng Qize ignored him and walked directly by him, unwilling to even turn a corner, slammed his shoulder and walked out.

Although this little bump was not annoying, it had clearly expressed all the meanings, which meant disgust, anger, and strangeness.

Tang Fei was slightly knocked, and after he stood steady, he lowered his head, daring not to say anything, he didn't even dare to look up, his heart was in a mess.

They could have been good friends at first, but for various reasons, they became strangers, and now even the little master-servant relationship is as pale as water.

Is he doing something wrong, or is good fortune too tricky?

Watching Feng Qize leave, Feng Jiarong felt a fire in his heart. Seeing Tang Fei came back, he swallowed the anger in his heart and asked seriously, "Is the matter done?"

Tang Fei recovered from the contradiction, walked over and replied respectfully, "Everything is done."

"You brought people here the day after tomorrow and released them."

"Ah -" Tang Fei didn't understand, and was a little surprised, so he asked in confusion, "Mr. Feng, this talent has just been hidden, is it going to be released?"

"The day after tomorrow is the wedding. When Qi Ze enters the auditorium, people are released here. As long as he enters the auditorium, I will have a way to let him marry Hong Shina."

"Yes."

Although Tang Fei didn't quite understand what was going on, he still followed the orders. What else can he do besides following orders? If he had such a little negative power, perhaps his relationship with Feng Qize would not become what it is today.

Dai Fangrong has never been able to insert any words. He pieced these words together, finally sorting out the matter, with a hint of displeasure, and asked, "You, you actually took Qian Ning as a hostage and forced Qize to marry him. Hong Shina? Feng Jiarong, you are getting more and more despicable now."

"You shut up, there is no place for you to speak here yet. Did I make your life too easy recently, and your courage is getting bigger and bigger?" Feng Jiarong sternly reprimanded and didn't stop this decades of work. Send his wife seriously.

"My life is going well, you know in your heart that you don't need to say more. As for my courage, it has never changed. I just can't understand what you do. Jiarong, you are undoubtedly sending your son out by doing so. Push, it will become uncontrollable in the end, are you willing to break with father and son? Why do you insist on marrying Hong Shina? To be honest, I don’t like Hong Shina, she is not as simple as she seems. I hate her." Dai Fangrong's tone eased a little, and he didn't dare to confront Feng Jiarong much.

She knew very well that there would be no benefit to working against him, and it was herself who would suffer. .

"I don't care what kind of person she is. All I want is her status as the daughter of the Hong Group. If I have a daughter, I will definitely ask Hong Chengzhi to marry her. This is inevitable."

"There are many ways to prevent Hong Tianfang from annexing the Feng Clan Empire. You don't have to sacrifice Qi Ze's happiness. Why should you take this path?"

"Enough, I don't want to listen to your nonsense. Since childhood, you have been dependent on Qize for everything. You spoiled him. You give him whatever he wants, so that he was taught to be so disobedient. People."

Feng Jiarong was upset at this time, but one thing he was sure of was that he would not change anything.

Dai Fangrong sighed heavily. Knowing that he couldn’t persuade him, he didn’t persuade him at all. He said a few words angeredly, “You can be proud of the spring breeze now. When things get out of hand, I will see who you regret Go? In my opinion, Qi Ze is not spoiled by me. If he becomes the second Tang Fei by your side, I will feel sad, hum."

"..."

Hearing this, Tang Fei felt very uncomfortable, lowered his head lower, said nothing, didn't look at anything, just struggled with pain inside.

To understand what Dai Fangrong said from another angle, he was saying that he was the dog-legged person next to Feng Jiarong. In fact, it is true that he is indeed the dog leg next to Feng Jiarong, a very obedient dog leg.

He doesn't want to be such a shit, but he can't do it.

Feng Jiarong ignored Tang Fei, let alone how he felt in his heart, and directly scolded Dai Fangrong, "Shut up to me. At the wedding the day after tomorrow, you'd better say such things less, otherwise I will make you look good."

"Humph." Dai Fangrong didn't want to say more, and walked upstairs with a cold snort.

Recently, the relationship between her and Feng Jiarong is not very good, and they are quarreling every other time. If this continues, I am afraid that the couple will not have to do it.

In fact, it really doesn't matter whether this couple do or not, because they are not like a couple at all. ()