I Picked Up 100 Million In The Rental House At The Beginning

[673] Something more attractive than money?

When Ye Feng was fighting with Zhuang Xiaoqiao, Wu Xiuru took a woman into the box, it was Zheng Rujing, who was very well-dressed.

After seeing the two of them, Zheng Rujing frowned and looked at Wu Xiuru, "Did we go to the wrong box?"

Wu Xiuru was embarrassed, "Rujing, I will introduce you two friends..."

Zheng Rujing's expression sank when she heard this, "Xiuru, you know me. I never meet anyone except you, let alone meet new friends. I'm sorry, I'm leaving now."

Wu Xiuru hurriedly took her hand, "Rujing, listen to me..."

Without giving any face, Zheng Rujing threw her hand away, "I trust you so much, you let me down too much, and I don't want to see you again in the future."

After speaking, he resolutely walked out.

Just as she was about to step out of the box, she suddenly heard Ye Feng say, "Don't you want to know Gao Junming's special hobbies?"

When Zheng Rujing heard this, she was struck by lightning immediately. Huo Ran turned and glared at Wu Xiuru, "You told them?"

Wu Xiuru's scared voice trembled a little, "Rujing, I...I was forced..."

Zheng Rujing's voice became a little sharp, "I trust you so much and tell you such private things, you betrayed me?"

Wu Xiuru was frightened by her aura and fell to the ground.

Ye Feng hurriedly said, "Don't blame her, Miss Zheng, I forced her to say it."

Zheng Rujing covered his face with frost, and looked at him coldly, "Why do you want to inquire about me? What do you want to do?"

The aura that exudes from her is very strong, if you change to someone else, you may be too scared to speak.

Even Zhuang Xiaoqiao, who was on the side, was full of horror in his heart.

This Ms. Zheng is very aggressive, and she is totally different from the image of acting like a baby in Gao Junming's arms last night.

However, Ye Feng still looked calm, with a kind of strong demeanor.

"Since I'm investigating you, there is naturally a reason for investigating you. If you want to listen, just sit down and listen to me slowly. If you don't want to listen, then please do it yourself."

Seeing his performance, Zhuang Xiaoqiao couldn't help secretly admiring him.

Ye Feng's look of joy, anger, and colorlessness is obviously much smarter than Zheng Rujing's bluffing posture.

Sure enough, Zheng Rujing's fierce momentum suddenly stagnated.

Although she wanted to leave immediately, Ye Feng's words had already aroused her strong curiosity.

Who is the other party? Why are you investigating her? And what is Gao Junming's special hobby that he said at the beginning? How did he know?

This series of questions eventually forced her to sit down.

Ye Feng finally showed a smile on his face and turned to look at Wu Xiuru who was aside, "Trouble Miss Wu, let the waiter serve the best Longjing pot."

Wu Xiuru was immersed in the guilt towards Zheng Rujing, and she had long been sitting on pins and needles. Hearing this, she immediately walked out impatiently.

The waiter quickly brought a new pot of tea, and then quickly backed it out.

Zheng Rujing has always maintained a cold attitude of rejecting others. "Now can I say it? Who are you? Why are you investigating me?"

Ye Feng helped her make a cup of tea without hesitation and put it in front of her, "Miss Zheng, don't worry, how about trying the tea I made first?"

Zheng Rujing looked at him with a cold face, "Do you want to tell me? I just left without telling me."

As he said, he made the move to get up.

But Ye Feng was still making tea with the old gods, and he didn't stop him. Seeing his calm look, it was as if he had eaten her, knowing that she would not leave.

Zheng Rujing suppressed the anger in her heart and had to sit back again.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao on the side only thought it was funny, Ye Feng, this guy had docile this Ms. Zheng's obedience.

Fighting with his little fox, she is still a little tender.

The three of them drank tea for a while, before Ye Feng spoke, and when they spoke, Wang Fried.

"Does Miss Zheng know Song Zeyang?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao, who was tasting tea, flicked the cup in his hand and almost fell to the ground.

The Song Zeyang in Ye Feng's mouth was the greasy middle-aged man last night, and he was also a gangster from Southern Guangdong Province.

She originally thought that he would make rounds and rounds, but she didn't expect to ask such a hot question when she came up.

Zheng Rujing was also taken aback, staring at Ye Feng for a long while, wondering if he was talking about it or really knowing something.

Ye Feng had already got the answer from her expression, and continued to speak slowly.

"Looking at your expression, you should know this person. This person should be the true backer of the Ye Family? Gao Junming has done a lot of evil over the years, and can stand upright. He should also rely on this person, right?"

Zheng Rujing took a sip of tea calmly, "Since you know everything, why do you ask me?"

Ye Feng stared directly at her, "Then do you know why he helped Gao Junming this way? Is it just because Gao Junming can bring him benefits?"

The corner of Zheng Rujing's mouth raised slightly, "Isn't it? People are unprofitable and can't afford it early. If Gao Junming could not provide him with benefits, why would he protect him?"

Ye Feng shook his head, "With Song Zeyang's energy, if he wants to make money, there are so many people in Nanyue province waiting to give him money. Why do you risk losing your black hat and protect a wicked gangster? Boss? It doesn't make sense to reason."

Zheng Rujing didn't know what he wanted to express, "Then why do you say it?"

Ye Feng took a sip from his teacup, "Perhaps, Gao Junming has something more attractive than money."

Zheng Rujing asked curiously, "Something more attractive than money? What is that?"

Seeing that she had taken the bait, Ye Feng was not in a hurry to reveal the answer, but changed the conversation.

"Ms. Zheng's impression of Song Zeyang?"

Zheng Rujing frowned and thought for a while, and finally uttered two words.

"nausea!"

"Why?"

This time Zhuang Xiaoqiao asked, she was really curious.

Zheng Rujing immediately became vigilant, "Why are you asking this?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao's attitude has also become tough, "Now we are asking you, you must answer honestly, or please do it yourself."

Although Zheng Rujing was very dissatisfied with the tone of her speech, her curiosity was completely mobilized. If she left here, she might not even be able to sleep at night.

"I remember that the first time I saw Song Zeyang, it was at a private wine bureau, when Junming took me there. This person's eyes were disgusting, and he always stared at me... Hungarian, thigh, and he didn't hide it at all. I have seen him several times since then, every time, so I hate this person..."

As she recalled and told, her face showed disgust from time to time, which showed that she really disliked Song Zeyang.

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