Chapter 217: The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable, so I have to take action myself

Style: Romance Author: Little Buddhist monkWords: 2213Update Time: 24/02/20 16:31:08
For Chen Feichen, the condition given by Luo Feng is already very generous!

The annual salary is 300,000 yuan, which is much more than the money he makes from writing!

Not to mention, Luo Feng also gave him a buyout of 1.5 million, and he didn't even need to worry about the cost of follow-up treatment, and he also provided him with real estate!

Where can I find such a good thing?

However, no matter how you say it, he is a scholar, and Luo Feng already knows his details, but Chen Feichen doesn't even know what Luo Feng does.

"Boy Luo, I tell you, don't mess around!" Zhao Tai knew Luo Feng's character and immediately became wary. He didn't want a scholar to become a gangster!

Luo Feng shrugged and said, "This is his own choice. We should respect other people's choices, right?"

With a double entendre, Zhao Tai also fell silent.

That's right, Luo Feng is ordering Zhao Tai!

As long as Zhao Tai is still alive, Luo Feng can use this matter to eat Zhao Tai to death!

He gave Luo Feng a life living in darkness, and Luo Feng gave him a life of light!

"I want money now, cash!"

Chen Feichen was silent for two minutes and then spoke directly.

Luo Feng chuckled: "Aren't you curious about what I do?"

Chen Feichen smiled bitterly and said: "Underworld, am I right about my guess?"

"I am a man of letters. I consider myself a proud man and will never bow to evil forces. Several of my books reflect reality. They are basically stories between the underworld and the police. I have learned a lot about the underworld. "

"After the underworld reaches a certain level, they will pursue fame, status, etc., and you came to me through Lin Tianhua for the same reason. Isn't it just for fame?"

"I can promise you, or I can continue to publish books under this pen name, but I have to charge money for each book. You have to pay me how much the publisher gives me!"

Now that he has lost his literary pride, his inner perseverance, and even the things he is most proud of, he doesn't care anymore!

Follow the money!

"No problem!" Luo Feng grinned.

"I want an annual salary of five hundred thousand, and I can guarantee you that the money you spend on me will never be a loss!"

"Now that I have joined you, am I considered a gangster? Let me make another request. Before tomorrow night, I want to see the people who killed my father. I want to deal with them myself. Don't you think of fooling me? I, I’ve seen them.”

Chen Feichen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashing with hatred.

His father was beaten to death by them, as a son, how could he not take revenge?

The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable!

"Chen Feichen, don't mess around! If you need help, I can help you. Let me introduce, my name is Zhao Tai, deputy bureau of the provincial department."

Zhao Tai didn't want to see him go down this road of no return, and he couldn't continue to watch it without conscience, so he still spoke to persuade him.

Chen Feichen sneered: "Though they can die for violating the law, I can't wait any longer!"

Zhao Tai let out a long sigh, he shouldn't have come here today.

He just thought in his heart that when he led the team there tomorrow night, he didn't want to see such a good young man embark on the road of crime.

"As a son of man, I can't imagine how much pain my father has suffered. I can't empathize with him!"

"As a son of man, I cannot allow those who beat my father to death to go unpunished!"

"As a son of man, if I don't avenge this, my trip to the human world will be in vain! Only by doing it myself can I feel... worthy of my father's spirit in heaven!"

"When he was alive, I always had no time to go home. It was only after he left that I realized that my parents needed company, but I couldn't even do the simplest things well. I feel so unworthy of their upbringing!"

Several people sighed. Don't persuade others to be good without suffering others' suffering.

At least in this era, there's no Madonna to hit the big time.

Luo Feng pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Lin Tianhua and said, "Get him half a million in cash."

Lin Tianhua was drinking tea happily and was in a happy mood.

Looking at the underworld, who is lucky enough to have tea with the deputy bureau of the provincial department? Only he, Lin Tianhua, has this honor!

As a result, when he suddenly heard Luo Feng's words, he was startled, and his face suddenly darkened.

"No, why do you want me to get money for you? Why do you want me to get money for you? You get money for yourself, you idiot!"

I thought I wouldn’t have to spend money, but in the end I still have to spend money myself?

Lin Tianhua exploded immediately, staring at Luo Feng angrily, as if you can't find a reason, I will fall out with you now.

Luo Feng rubbed his nose in embarrassment and said, "Don't you have no cash? Give him 500,000 in cash and put the remaining 1 million into his card."

He lowered his head and wrote a bunch of numbers on the checkbook and threw it to him, two hundred in total.

In addition to the 500,000 previously given to Zheng Jingtong, they were given to him.

Lin Tianhua's face immediately lit up with a smile after receiving the check, and he said with a smile: "Go and get 500,000 in cash for Chen Dawen."

Lin Tianhua waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately went to work.

Soon, a box was placed in front of Chen Feichen. When he opened it, it was full of money!

Her breathing became rapid, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes subsided a little. With this money, she no longer had to worry about money.

"As long as you say a word, I can kill someone!"

This money is equivalent to his life money!

Luo Feng grinned and said: "It's not that serious. Just help me manage the company. The company in the provincial capital will let you help me manage it. If you do a good job, your annual salary will not be only 500,000." .”

After doing all this, Luo Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now he was no longer afraid of Jiang Yurou's investigation.

Chen Feichen was a very trustworthy person, so he called the editor of the publishing house on the spot.

"Hey Feichen, has the new book been written?" the editor said familiarly.

"Yes, I will send it to you after I finish my work." Chen Feichen said.

The editor said: "You should still use this name, right?"

Chen Feichen said: "I still use this pen name, but my boss is back now, and you need to sign a contract with my boss."

The editor asked in confusion: "Um...what do you mean?"

Chen Feichen said: "I signed all the previous books on behalf of my boss. My boss is very busy and has no time. He happens to be in the provincial capital during this time and is preparing to open a new company here, so the information about the signer needs to be signed by you and my boss. Butt.”

Maybe I have never encountered this situation before, and it took the editor a long time to recover.

"You mean you are not the copyright owner?"

Chen Feichen: "Yes, but no. Before, the boss asked me to sign because he didn't have time. Strictly speaking, I was the copyright holder of the book before, but this time the boss wanted to sign the contract himself."

"I understand, you just need to change the contract information. This is a small matter."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Feichen looked up at Luo Feng and asked, "Do we need to sign a contract?"