The Return of the Immortal Emperor

Chapter 8 - The Wasted Husband

"Sir. Lin misunderstood. I didn't mean it.”

Xue Kaili hurriedly replied that Lin Feng's fierce dominance really made him feel cold subconsciously, and inevitably wanted to obey.

"Because no, go and set."

Lin Feng turned around and walked straight to the conference room.

Xue Kaili's actions were extremely fast. After just a few minutes, he brought the entire Xinghe Group and the heads of all departments to the conference room.

At this moment, Lin Feng was sitting in a position where Zhang Wanrong was sitting on a weekday, sipping tea, and then spitting out a cigarette ring gently.

“The company has become like this. Drinking tea and smoking here is still in vain!”

“The Lin family left behind a little, a waste that would only cost a woman money. I really don't know how President Zhang married a man like this.”

"It's a pity that we are President Zhang!"

The heads of the various departments entered, and they kept glancing at Lin Feng. Most of the eyes were the same regret and contemptuous anger.

Zhang Wanrong, the president of Dong'an's First Beauty, even married a useless husband. This kind of thing will not feel comfortable for anyone. On what basis is waste not even as good as the head of this department? On what basis are there women like First Beauty President Dongan? Wh why?

Among the crowd, there was a gaze that looked extremely stubborn, with bitter hatred. This is the head of the marketing department, Su Jie.

"Include yourself, Lin Feng, Wan Rong's husband, this time you come to the company, you should hold a small meeting to hold a meeting." Lin Feng didn't care about the voices of the people, but his eyes were fixed on him. Su Jie, head of marketing department.

After his previous life, Wan Rong committed suicide with hatred. He investigated and found out that all of them were Su Jie's ghosts. Whether it was the research and development leak of a new product or the normal production of jade jewelry into glass products, that was all Su Jie had done.

Of course, the behind-the-scenes instruction of the matter was still Zhou Tianhua, to cooperate with Cui Yongshun's plan, the other party's goal was to destroy Xinghe's Group, and then use this as a condition to be polite. After all, this was the only thing that Wan Rong's parents had left behind for her.

"Although you are President Zhang's husband, it doesn't mean that you can come to the meeting on behalf of President Zhang."

"Yes, the company is Mr. Zhang, not your little white face that only eats soft rice."

"meeting? What if it really lets you have a meeting? You, the Lin family who only knows how to spend a lot of time, do not understand? ”

The heads of the various departments laughed disdainfully, and it was clear that everyone did not look at Lin Feng in their eyes.

It was impossible for the Lin family to give up, and it was impossible to resolve the crisis the company was facing right now.

Moreover, if not for a glimpse of the legendary waste wood husband of the CEO, they would have simply ignored him.

“It is not polite for you to do this. This company is Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Lin is the husband of Mr. Zhang, so this company of course belongs to Mr. Lin.”

Xue Kaili stood behind Lin Feng when he entered, and he raised an eyebrow. After all, Lin Feng was Zhang's husband, however, the attitude of the head of this department was extremely rude.

Lin Feng heard that he looked at Xue Kaili with interest and looked around. Although he knew that the other party was saying this, just in front of Gu Quanrongrong's face, the other party was always talking for him.

"This girl is still quite good, the company of Wan Rong, that is, this girl actually treats Wan Rong as the closest and most influential person!"

"joke!"

Everyone doesn't care. If it had been before, they would have given Xue Kaili face, but now, the company would have closed, and who would have cared if he was the assistant president.

"Let's go, after seeing the leftover wooden husband in President Zhang's legend, we can go back." Su Jie sneered, and got up and left.

The remaining department heads followed closely.

"Are you Sujie?"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slowly, his eyes darting sharply.

“Ya, it's me.”

Su Jie simply felt like she was being stared at by a savage beast, and her back was goosebumps.

"good very good!!!"

Lin Feng's fierce momentum continued to increase, his eyes narrowed with some sort of cold killing power.

He was going to use Su Jie Liwei, but at this moment, a commotion came, and then the door of the conference room was kicked open.

Oho!

A group of black-clothed men hugged a middle-aged man in his thirties who entered the house. From the start, the middle-aged man glanced coldly across the hall:

“Where is Lin Feng? Out of the second elder. ”

His face was cruel and horrible.

"Yinshan ..., Yinshan beside Haoge, why did he come to the company?"

“I heard that Yinshan's younger brother, Tongshan, was invited by Mr. Cui Yongshun to Zhang's villa to ask for a share, and ended up being beaten up by Lin Feng. Depending on the situation, Yinshan must come to avenge Tongshan.

“What, this brat hit Yinshan's younger brother, Tongshan, this is over, this is over, Yinshan is a master, and they have Jinshan's brother on top of them, but one blow can kill a bull.

Everyone was happy, and they had a natural enmity towards Lin Feng, and they naturally liked him.

Especially Su Jie, the corner of her mouth developed, and hitting Tongshan offended the three Tongshan brothers. This Lin Feng is dead.

"It's me, are you here to avenge Tongshan?" Lin Feng glanced at the past with disdain for ignorance.

He saw Yinshan's strength at a glance. A small character like this, let alone him who built Zhuji, even if he had just been reborn, he could easily crush him by moving his finger.

"That's you? Okay, great. This way, if you injure one of my brother's hands, I want you. As long as you break your right hand now, kneel down and ask for mercy, today, I'll leave you at Yinshan Jeez. “

Yinshan had a grim face and a distorted expression.