After going out, Chen Zhilin directly called Kunlun God of War.
"Kunlun, I'll give you five minutes to find out where Feng Zhaoxing is now?"
Chen Junlin's voice was unmistakable.
Kunlun replied without hesitation: "Yes, Master."
Soon, Chen Junlin received a call from Kunlun again.
"Master, is the Feng Zhaoxing you are talking about the young master of the Feng family?" Kunlun asked.
Chen Junlin nodded: "Well, that's right. Where is he now?"
"The information shows that last night, he took a bath in Tiancheng and spent the night. At this time, he should not have gotten up yet."
"Well, I understand."
After Chen Junlin finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Then, he said to the taxi driver: "Go to Tiancheng to take a bath."
The taxi driver said with a smile: "Brother, go take a bath early in the morning, you are so addicted!"
Chen Junlin ignored him and turned his face aside.
When Chen Junlin didn't respond, the taxi driver shook his head, asking for trouble.
About fifteen minutes later, the taxi stopped at the door of Tiancheng Bathing House.
After Chen Junlin got off the car, he walked directly towards Tiancheng Bathing.
Looking at Chen Junlin's leaving figure, the taxi driver said disdainfully: "Tch! What's the big deal? Be careful, I'll report it to you!"
"welcome!"
Chen Junlin walked into the lobby of the bathing center, and the two greeters at the door spoke to him respectfully.
Chen Junlin walked to the front desk expressionlessly.
"Sir, are you taking a shower?"
asked the front desk clerk.
Chen Junlin said directly: "If you don't take a shower, find someone."
Seeing Chen Junlin like this, the front desk immediately realized something was wrong.
She smiled and said to Chen Junlin: "Okay sir, please wait a moment."
Finished.
She directly picked up the walkie-talkie and whispered: "There is a gentleman outside who says he is here to find someone. He seems to be very difficult to deal with."
After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came over with four or five young people.
They came directly to Chen Junlin, and the middle-aged man asked: "Brother, have you found someone here?"
Chen Junlin glanced at him and said calmly: "He is here."
After listening to Chen Junlin's words, the middle-aged man chuckled: "Okay, tell me who you are looking for and let me see if I can help you find him?"
"Feng Zhaoxing!"
Chen Junlin directly said the name.
Hear the words.
The middle-aged man from before was suddenly startled. He turned his head and looked at the front desk.
Then, he turned back to Chen Junlin again and said, "You are here to see Mr. Feng. What do you want to do?"
There was a hint of vigilance in this middle-aged man's words.
Chen Junlin smiled slightly: "Zheng Bichang asked me to come. He asked me to send something to Mr. Feng."
Hearing Zheng Bichang's name, the middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, he looked at Chen Junlin and said, "Oh, so you are Zheng Bichang's man. Mr. Feng hasn't gotten up yet, just wait."
As he spoke, there was a hint of disdain on the middle-aged man's face.
Chen Junlin glanced at the middle-aged man. He was here to cause trouble. How could he wait here forever?
So, Chen Junlin said to the middle-aged man again: "This matter is very urgent. It is best for me to see Feng Zhaoxing as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will bear all the consequences of the marriage alone."
Finished.
Chen Junlin continued to look cold, with no expression on his face.
At this time, the manager couldn't hold himself any longer.
His heart kept beating up and down.
This kid is so confident, what if he really knows Mr. Feng?
Mr. Feng has a bad temper. If this guy goes and insults me in front of Mr. Feng, my job will stop.
Thinking this way, a smile immediately appeared on the manager's face.
He chuckled: "Well, what do you call brother?"
"My surname is Zheng." Chen Junlin said coldly. He deliberately used Zheng Bichang's surname out of hesitation.
After listening to Chen Junlin's words, the manager continued to smile: "Brother, I won't hide it from you, Feng Shang is really sleeping up there now."
"Then wake him up."
Chen Junlin said unceremoniously: "My matter is extremely urgent and cannot be delayed!"
The manager gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just wait here for me. I'll report it right away."
After saying that, he turned around and walked inside. Chen Junlin followed directly without stopping.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
The manager found Chen Junlin following him and was confused for a moment.
Chen Junlin continued to find reasons: "The matter is indeed very urgent. I will go over with you and tell him face to face."
After hearing this, the manager hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, let's go together, you come with me."
Soon, led by the manager, they arrived at the door of a room on the third floor.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The manager patted the door carefully. After a while, the door creaked open.
A man wearing only a pair of underpants walked out.
The man looked at the two people in front of him sleepily, and asked angrily: "Are you sick? It's only what time, so you come knocking on my door. Don't you want to live anymore?"
The manager was startled and said quickly: "Well...this brother is Zheng Bichang's hand. He is looking for Mr. Feng to report something urgent. If it weren't for the fear of delaying Feng Fengshao's important event, I wouldn't dare to come and disturb him! "
After hearing this, the man at the door turned to look at Chen Junlin.
"Are you Zheng Bichang's subordinate?"
"yes."
"Has Feng Shao finished what he asked him to do?"
"What's up?"
"Why are you pretending to be confused! Mr. Feng asked him to get that little bitch Fu Yanran over. How did he do it?"
A trace of anger flashed in Chen Junlin's eyes, and his voice deepened: "This matter has been settled."
"Yeah?"
When the man at the door heard this, the expression on his face was filled with surprise.
He couldn't wait to say: "Where is the person? Did Zheng Bichang ask you to send him here?"
Chen Junlin said: "That's a big living person. How can it be so easy to get it? Zheng Bichang asked me to give Mr. Feng a message."
"What words?"
"this……"
Chen Junlin looked embarrassed, "Zheng Bichang said it, I must tell Mr. Feng personally."
"Damn, there's a lot going on! That guy Zheng Bichang, is he afraid that others will take away his credit, right?" The person at the door cursed.
Chen Junlin said nothing.
The man stared at Chen Junlin for a while and said impatiently: "Let's go, follow me to see Mr. Feng!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the room.
Chen Junlin followed directly.
Snapped!
The door is closed.
Soon, a burst of feminine laughter came.
When Chen Junlin walked in, he found that there were four or five men and six or seven women mixed together in the living room.
These people didn't notice Chen Junlin coming in at all.
"What are you looking at!" The man who brought Chen Junlin in shouted softly.
Then, the two came to a bedroom.
Standing at the door, Chen Junlin heard a woman crying from inside.
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of manly laughter.
Bang bang bang...
The man at the door knocked.
"Who is it?"
An impatient voice came from the space.
"Master Feng, Zheng Bichang sent someone here. He said he has taken care of that little bitch Fu Yanran!"
boom!
The door flew open.
A young man came out of it. He had yellow hair and asked directly after he came out: "What did you say? Did Zheng Bichang really take care of Fu Yanran?"
The man at the door quickly stood aside, pointed at Chen Junlin and said, "Master Feng, he is the person sent by Zheng Bichang."
Feng Zhaoxing's eyes fell on Chen Junlin.
"Who are you?" He half-squinted his eyes and asked doubtfully, "Why haven't I seen you at Zheng Bichang's place?"
Chen Junlin grinned: "Of course you haven't seen me, I am Chen Junlin!"
