C59 (2/2)

At this moment, Elder Yang could no longer hold it in, looked at Zhang Lang and asked weakly.

”Vice President Yang Feng, why are you here too?”

Only now did Zhang Lang notice Yang Feng at the side, and he said with some astonishment.

With a bitter laugh, Yang Feng didn't know what to say for a moment.

”President, what ability does this brat have to be able to become your master? Is there a mistake? ”

In the end, Yang Feng spoke again.

In his opinion, it must be because of Zhang Lang.

Otherwise, how could he have accepted a little kid as his master!

But just as Yang Feng said that, Zhang Lang's face changed.

”Shut up!”

With an angered shout, an angry expression instantly appeared on Zhang Lang's face. A pair of threatening eyes stared deadly at Yang Feng.

”Master's methods are not something you can speculate about! Being able to become the honorary disciple of my master is a blessing that I, Zhang Lang, have cultivated in my previous life! ”

Zhang Lang stared deadly at Yang Feng, and the aura of someone who had lived for a long time, suddenly emitted out, pressing straight on Yang Feng.

”I'm warning you, if you dare to be disrespectful to Master in the future, I won't forgive you!”

In the end, Zhang Lang coldly snorted, and said while flinging his sleeves.

”Remember …” honorary disciple! ”

At this moment, Yang Feng did not even realize what Zhang Lang had meant by ”honorary disciple”.

It was unknown when, but Yang Feng's body was already drenched in cold sweat. A gust of wind blew over, chilled to the bone.

”Yang Feng, right? Weren't you going to kick me out? ”Come on.”

Just when he woke up, Zhou Yang's playful voice sounded once again in his ears.

Yang Feng's entire body shivered, and he immediately pulled his face down.

”What, Yang Feng is disrespectful to Master?”

Hearing Zhou Yang's words, Zhang Lang was immediately unwilling to get up.

”Forget it, he's just a clown, nothing much.”

”You go ahead, I won't disturb you.”

Once again, Zhou Yang retracted his gaze, looked at Zhang Lang, and pulled his hand, walking into the hall.

”Yang Feng, I'm warning you, don't make a mistake!”

When Zhou Yang left, he looked at Yang Feng with an ugly expression, and said fiercely.

Yang Feng trembled, he did not dare say anything.

He had originally thought that the other party was a bug, but who would have thought that it was actually a dragon!

”Damn it!”

It was only after Zhang Lang left that the stiff expression on Yang Feng's face gradually relaxed, and he let out a final curse in his heart.

”Director Zhang, you never told me that brat was our president's master!”

In a corner of the hall, Yang Feng spoke to a middle-aged man with an ugly expression.

The man was smiling. This man was not the Zhang Yan who was officially called the Smiling Tiger.

Waving the red wine cup in his hand, Zhang Yan's smile became wider and wider.

”Elder Yang, don't be so excited. We didn't know that this brat was actually related to your president!”

”Hmph, I don't care. I don't want even a single cent less of the benefits that you promised me.” Yang Feng coldly snorted, and said again.

”Elder Yang, don't worry, the benefits will definitely be great.”

Zhang Yan lifted his head, and said very straightforwardly.

”That's good.”

After Yang Feng heard this, the smile on his face gradually surfaced.

”Since that's the case, I'll take my leave now.”

Yang Feng had already lost all face, how could he stay here? After saying that, he left the hall.

”Director Zhang, that Zhou Yang is really too unfathomable. Now that he has actually become Zhang Lang's master again, I think it would be better to get rid of him as soon as possible and snatch away Zhu Xirou's research results.”

At this time, a man beside Zhang Lang spoke in a deep voice.

”Don't be anxious, there's someone who will help us probe Zhou Yang's background.”

But Zhang Yan only smiled and emitted a faint voice.