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Chapter 39

In the stunned eyes of the people around, Yan Feiying walked over with her sunglasses and lowered her head, her bronze face turned red.

Chen Qingzhi rolled up his sleeves: "Okay, little eagle, your wings are hard, right?"

Little, little eagle?

What is this title? Fatty Liu's head is completely confused. What's going on?

Yan Feiying now wants to die, and he has already scolded Fatty Liu's family in his heart. He stood at the same time and bowed, shouting with a loud bang: "Hello instructor!"

Teaching, instructor?

Not only Fatty Liu, but everyone around was shocked.

Chen Qingzhi was still rolling up his sleeves and sneered: "I'm not good, very bad."

He punched Yan Feiying in the chest.

This punch made Yan Feiying arch her waist like a shrimp, but he did not dare to resist and stood at attention again.

Chen Qingzhi punched again!

After three consecutive punches, he stared at Yan Feiying: "In Dongjian Security, you were trained by me personally. I didn't expect that you were the first to violate my rules!"

His tone became more and more plain, and Yan Feiying became more and more scared as he heard it. At this time, Chen Qingzhi's eyes swept, and immediately hugged the man's legs without any image: "Instructor, instructor, I was wrong. I am your apprentice, and I will never dare to do it again."

Chen Qingzhi lowered his sleeves and said coldly: "Go back to confinement for three days!"

After three days of confinement, it was a good thing. Yan Feiying relaxed suddenly, laughed and moved a chair for Chen Qingzhi: "Instructor, I am not familiar with this fat man Liu, so I just had a meal together..."

Chen Qingzhi shouted: "I've had dinner together. You have violated another rule. It seems that three days are a bit short, and you're locked up for a week!"

Yan Feiying was just a soldier. He knew that Mr. Chen had spared himself, so he laughed and went to pour tea and water.

It was not until Chen Qingzhi waved his hand impatiently that he stood attentively and saluted.

Turning around, Yan Feiying looked at Fatty Liu with bad eyes.

Fatty Liu is still confused now, and he opens his mouth wide and doesn’t know what to say.

Yan Feiying gritted her teeth and snorted coldly when she passed by him: "Don't let me see you in the future, otherwise you will almost kill me if you see me once and you will be beaten once."

He bowed to Chen Qingzhi when he arrived at the door, and then he hurriedly left. The off-road vehicle rumbling and brought a smog of dust.

Chen Qingzhi became more and more unhappy.

In the past three years in Hanzhou, he has been invisible in the Su family as his son-in-law and is concentrating on making external arrangements, but his opponents are a little negligent.

There was Minister Zhao, the Donghai Finance, and the shameless director of Xinglin Group. Now, even Dongjian’s direct subordinates are a bit corrupt.

A thousand-mile dike was destroyed by an ant hole. It is time to rectify the inside.

Thinking of these things in his mind, he was too lazy to pay attention to Fatty Liu and turned around to the stairs.

"Stop!" Fatty Liu came to his senses now and could not swallow this. He led the bank's four subordinates to stop Chen Qingzhi again.

Chen Qingzhi frowned: "Get out!"

Fatty Liu gritted his teeth: "What awesome is a broken instructor? I booked the private room upstairs. You are forcing me to rob me. Be careful that I call the police to arrest you!"

He was still very arrogant, but his momentum was a little lacking.

Chen Qingzhi was a little annoyed: "What do you want?"

Fatty Liu smiled and said, "It's nothing. I'll apologize for me toast with you. Get out of here with those two ladies, and I'll spare you a lot."

Chen Qingzhi originally planned to let this guy go, but he didn't expect that he would be in a bad mood.

He shook his head: "Are you from Jinque UnionPay?"

Fatty Liu seemed to have regained the scene, proudly: "Director of the Client Department of Hanzhou Branch, I, Liu, may not be able to beat you, but in Hanzhou, I am half a God of Wealth!"

Chen Qingzhi said oh, took out his cell phone, and sent a text message to President Zhou Kaizhi of the Golden Cock: "The last time the remake of the black gold cards will be sent to me by Minister Liu of your customer department. I'm waiting in Shanyu Caotang."

After sending the text message, he went upstairs directly.
Chapter completed!
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