C213 (2/2)
”Mr. Dong, what should we do next?” Zhen Ping who had witnessed everything was completely convinced by Dong Wen Feng.
”Don't be impatient.” Dong Wen Feng crossed his legs, ”There will be people coming to find us in a while, just wait.”
Just as expected, within five minutes, someone came to look for Dong Wen Feng and the others, saying that it was the secretary who wanted to see them.
Dong Wen Feng seemed to have expected this and walked out, because when he entered, he already called Old Chen. With Old Chen's connections, it was only a phone call.
”I'm sorry little brother, I didn't expect you to be Elder Chen's junior, there are many ways to offend you.” Zhou Zheng, the party secretary, was terrified.
It was because of his position and authority that he knew that besides the four great clans of the capital, there was no other terror or transcendent existence. They were the true Wealthy Class, and compared to them, the four great families were the nouveau riche.
”Enough nonsense, I know you are a scapegoat. Who was the one who framed me for this?” ”Let him come out and see me, or I won't let this go.” Dong Wen Feng's attitude was very clear.
Zhou Cheng's face became ugly, he did not expect Dong Wen Feng to say that, to the point that he did not know how to respond.
”Are you telling me or not? You don't want to say, right? If you don't say it, I'm going to call Elder Chen! ” Dong Wen Feng said as he stood up.
Zhou Cheng panicked, he stood up and waved his hand, then spoke with an ugly expression: ”Since that's the case, don't be impatient, I'll be back soon.”
In less than two minutes, Zhou Cheng returned, and his expression became even more unsightly.
When he went to look for the mayor, not only did he not get a satisfactory answer, he was also scolded by the mayor. Right now, he was worrying about how to explain it to Dong Wen Feng.
”You don't have to say, is it the mayor? Take me to see him! ” Dong Wen Feng insisted.
Zhou Cheng was stunned for a moment before he laughed.
That's right, other than him, Zhou Cheng, the mayor was the oldest in the city, who else could it be?
”Alright, I'll take you there.” Zhou Cheng immediately resigned himself to fate.
He brought Dong Wen Feng out of the mayor's office and stopped walking, ”I can only do this, you can only wish for good fortune, the mayor's bodyguard is equipped with a gun, don't force yourself, goodbye.”
Dong Wen Feng looked at him strangely, she did not expect him to say something like that.
But Dong Wen Feng obviously did not hear those words, furthermore, he had seen many things that Dong Wen Feng had not, and the most he had seen was just a spear. In terms of using a spear, he was the ancestor!
With a bang, the door was pushed open.
A beautiful scene unfolded before Dong Wen Feng's eyes. He saw a man in his thirties with his pants down, revealing his butt, moving back and forth, and a woman lying on the table. Her clothes were half undressed, and she was praising, gasping for breath, and even the door was opened.
Dong Wen Feng clicked his tongue, he had never thought of this. He could actually watch the live broadcast.
”Alright, alright. Someone's coming. Put away your weapons. Do you want to fight again another day?”
The lady screamed, only then did she realise that Dong Wen Feng was there, and immediately squatted down, her short skirt covering everything.
Without waiting for Dong Wen Feng to feel pity, the man pulled up his pants and bellowed miserably: ”Who are you? Get out of here! ”