Chapter 1163 Far From Enough
Now the two of them were chatting, and the more they chatted, the more they talked. Concubine Yuanli giggled from time to time, and she felt like a confidant in her heart.
Seeing that the fire was almost done, Chen Feiyu couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked: "By the way, you said last time that the Sang family can bring you the greatest benefit. I went back and thought about it for a long time. You are obviously the ancient Yanjing family."
However, the CEO of the group, China's famous 'Working Queen', is not lower than Sang Yuhai in terms of identity and status. Strictly speaking, she is even above him. I really can't figure out why you are still...
Do we need to cooperate with him to gain the maximum benefit?"
For a moment, Concubine Yuan Li's expression dimmed, but it passed in a flash. She stretched out her fingers and gently smoothed the hair on her temples, saying: "Feiyu is Concubine Li and a friend. Logically speaking, this matter actually doesn't matter.
I have to hide it from you, but it’s a long story. I’ll tell you next time when I have the right opportunity.”
"Okay, it's a deal." Chen Feiyu nodded in agreement. Suddenly, he heard bursts of commotion outside, and said with a playful smile: "The timing is really not good now, because they are here."
"What?" Concubine Yuanli didn't react for a moment, and subconsciously looked outside. Suddenly, her beautiful face turned pale.
On the wide road outside, a large group of big men, at least three to four hundred people, had gathered unexpectedly. The whole road was surrounded by water, and each of them was holding a stick or machete in their hand, and they were arrogant.
He was very arrogant and looked very scary. Many vehicles passing by on the road were blocked, so he could only be angry but dare not say anything.
"Why are there so many people?" Concubine Yuanli couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.
The expressions of the two men behind her also changed.
Chen Feiyu gently patted Concubine Yuanli's jade hand to reassure her, and said with a smile: "I said before, no matter how many there are, they are just a group of ants. They can only look scary and pose no threat at all."
Concubine Yuan Li was infected by Chen Feiyu's confidence, and she felt relieved. Then she realized that her hand was still under Chen Feiyu's hand, she blushed and quietly pulled it back.
The next moment, Fei Wenhai walked in with his head held high, followed by three to four hundred people. His demeanor changed from the previous dejection, and he became extremely arrogant.
Because there were so many people, the entire hall could not accommodate them, so there were still many people outside the office building.
"How is it? What do you think?" Fei Wenhai came to Chen Feiyu with a very proud expression. He stretched out his thumb and pointed at the crowd behind him, wanting to see Chen Feiyu's panic expression.
However, he was disappointed. Chen Feiyu's expression remained unchanged, and he even shook his head and smiled, as if he was laughing at Fei Wenhai's naivety.
He stood up, glanced casually at the crowd around him, and said, "Is this the ant you said can kill an elephant? I really waited for it in vain."
"Why, do you think the saying 'too many ants kill an elephant' is wrong?" Fei Wenhai sneered repeatedly. This guy is not very old, but he can really show off.
"No, 'ants kill an elephant' is of course true, but..." Chen Feiyu shook his head, pointed his index finger at the crowd, and said, "But just these few people are not enough."
Fei Wenhai and others seemed to have heard the best joke in the world and couldn't help laughing.
Hundreds of people laughed together, the sound was so loud that it resounded through the roof, and Concubine Yuanli's expression changed slightly.
Fei Wenhai laughed and couldn't help but taunted: "I'm really laughing to death. Do you know how many people are here, 382 people in total, and they also have steel rods and machetes in their hands, even if they just use machetes from a distance."
, throwing a steel rod at you is enough to kill you, but now you actually think that there are not enough people?"
"It is indeed not enough, and it is far from enough." Chen Feiyu said confidently.
Fei Wenhai sneered: "Oh? Then I would like to ask, how many people do you think are enough?"
Chen Feiyu stood with his hands behind his hands. After thinking for a moment, he said seriously: "Three or four hundred thousand people... no, even three or four million people may pose a threat to me, or at least they may tire me to death."
Three to four million people?
Chapter completed!