C50 miscarriage (2/2)

Dong Lei sighed in his heart.

”CEO Dong, I've said it before, work hard, I won't mistreat anyone!” Dong Wen Feng looked deeply into Dong Lei's eyes, and Dong Lei lowered his head in guilt.

”Wen Feng, it's really thanks to you, or else the consequences would have been unimaginable!” Dong Bicun pretended to praise and said.

This time, he had made Dong Wen Feng more alert, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to make a move in the future! Dong Lei also did not know how to do such a thing!

Everyone echoed in agreement.

”Alright, second uncle, I am just being a fool. Alright, let's get back to work.” Dong Wen Feng smiled and said.

Everyone dispersed quickly, but just then, Dong Wen Feng's phone rang. The caller was an unfamiliar number, Dong Wen Feng thought for a moment, then answered.

”Wen Feng, I am Ren Jiuhua.”

”Hello, Uncle Hua.” Dong Wen Feng thought, if Ren Jiuhua were to call him at this time, what would happen?

”What's the matter at noon? If you're not busy, come over and have a meal. ”

Since Ren Jiuhua had already opened his mouth, Dong Wen Feng naturally would not refuse his respect and agreed: ”Okay, Uncle Hua, I will prepare to go over at noon.”

Ren Jiuhua hung up the phone and sighed in his heart. That girl, Ke Er, was stubborn, but he could not let her do as she pleased. Dong Wen Feng was such a good son-in-law, he naturally could not let her go.

The old man of the Dong Clan had already passed away for such a long time. If he did not express his stance now, the other party would definitely feel disheartened.

In the Ren Family Residence, Dong Wen Feng's car was stopped at the entrance.

”I am Dong Wen Feng, I have an appointment with Uncle Hua, please let me know.” Dong Wen Feng got off the car, and said to the guard.

Although the guard did not know Dong Wen Feng, he was naturally familiar with his name. The other party was the future husband of the Second Young Miss, the Patriarch of Dong Clan.

He sized Dong Wen Feng up, glanced at his car, and said disdainfully: ”Brat, you're here to make fun of me? ”F * ck off!”

Dong Wen Feng was startled, he looked at his own car, and realised that he was being looked down upon by a dog.

His car was taken care of today, so he casually borrowed a Maiteng. A car that cost about two hundred thousand yuan was obviously not worthy of being the Patriarch of Dong Clan, so the guards thought that he was impersonating Dong Wen Feng.

Well, he should let the Uncle Hua send someone to fetch him.

Dong Wen Feng was too lazy to explain and just as he took out his phone to pick up the call, a man in his thirties walked over, looked at the guard and scolded: ”Xiao Li, whose car is this, why are you blocking the door?! Don't you know that the main branch of the Dong Clan is coming today?! ”

”Captain Qin, I'll kick him out now.” The guard looked at Dong Wen Feng and bellowed, ”Kid, hurry up and get out of here!”

Dong Wen Feng laughed coldly and said coldly: ”Is this how your Ren Family treats its guests? Looks like I need to talk to Uncle Hua about this, so that one or two people won't ruin my reputation! ”

”Oh?” Only then did the man notice Dong Wen Feng, he glanced at the guard beside him, and the latter immediately whispered a few words into his ear.

The man's face revealed a look of disdain, he looked at Dong Wen Feng, the latter dressed very casually today, adding up, it was only worth a thousand yuan, in the man's eyes, he naturally thought that Dong Wen Feng was an imposter.

”Hmph, if you are Dong Wen Feng, then I am Dong Qizheng!”