The First Son-in-law

Why was this criminal able to know the geography of the universe, read well, and even play the violin so well?! This was too fake! This was too fake!    

With this farce, Zhou Ningmeng and Qin Feng became the focus of everyone's attention once again.    

Many people went up to hand over their business cards to get to know each other.    

Zhou Ningmeng was happy. From a businessman's point of view, it was really a huge profit.    

Don't look down on these writers. Although most of these writers were not the best in the country, they had accumulated a lot of capital. If there was cooperation in the future, The cultural circle is also a big piece of meat.    

What made Zhou Ningmeng speechless was that most of these people came for Qin Feng.    

In their eyes, money was not the most important thing. Qin Feng's standard was completely at the level of a musician. Talking about money was vulgar, talking about music was elegant.    

Zhou Ningmeng was also basking in Qin Feng's glory...    

A good book club had completely become a stage with these two as the center.    

The more Liang Ke'er watched from the side, the angrier she got.    

Finally, the reading session ended and the crowd dispersed.    

The three of them went home.    

Once they got into the car, Liang Ke'er impatiently asked, "Qin Feng, I didn't know you were a musician. It's amazing to have such accomplishments at such a young age!"    

Qin Feng gave a silly laugh, "No. I only learned for a period of time when I was young. It's hard to wait for the grand hall."    

Zhou Ningmeng looked at him. No matter how she looked at him, he didn't seem to know how to play the violin.    

There must be something fishy about this.    

When Liang Ke'er got out of the car and left, she asked, "Do you really know how to play the violin?"    

Qin Feng looked at her and suddenly grinned, "Do you believe me?"    

When Zhou Ningmeng heard this, she knew that Qin Feng had played a trick and could not help but feel disappointed. Her fantasy was shattered. She hoped that Qin Feng could play the violin and not have such a big dream.    

"I don't believe you. How did you do it? You actually beat Master Kolya." Zhou Ningmeng was used to being disappointed, so she did not have a low mood. She just asked curiously.    

Qin Feng took out his phone and pressed it. Play, the sound of the violin was heard.    

Zhou Ningmeng sighed, "So it was a recording."    

After she finished speaking, she did not say anything and took the lead to walk away. Zhou Ningmeng suddenly smiled bitterly. With Qin Feng's level, she did not know how long it would take for him to not be discovered.    

"Wait a moment." Qin Feng suddenly said and almost forgot about this matter.    

"Why?" Zhou Ningmeng said somewhat impatiently.    

"This is for you." Qin Feng took out the violin he had just played and gave it to Zhou Ningmeng.    

"What do I want you to do with the violin... Wait, this is Master Koria's signature!?" Zhou Ningmeng exclaimed in shock.    

Qin Feng smiled. "Do you still want it?"    

Zhou Ningmeng quickly said, "Yes, I do! Of course I want it!"    

Then she realized that she had lost her composure and coughed, "Qin Feng, thank you. It must have taken you a lot of effort, didn't it? "    

Qin Feng scratched his head and said, "Haha, it's okay."    

He was speechless. If it wasn't for the fact that Koria was trying to please him and wanted to give Zhou Ningmeng a signature violin, this thing wouldn't have appeared.    

After all, Kolya knew that it was impossible to give Qin Feng something.    

Zhou Ningmeng stroked the violin and felt warm in her heart. She thought that Qin Feng didn't look so hateful. If only he could be a little more honest and not lie all day long...    

Thinking about it, Qin Feng had already walked towards the door.    

Zhou Ningmeng's lips curled up into a smile and followed.    

- -    

Zhou Faang's villa.    

"Mr. Zhang, the young master has been waiting inside for a long time." A maid said to Zhang Yang.    

Zhang Yang's body trembled. He tidied up his clothes and walked in.    

Zhou Faang sat on the chair like a big boss. When he saw Zhou Faang, he smiled and put down his cigar. He stood up to welcome Zhang Yang.    

"Haha, Brother Zhang, you're finally here. I've been waiting for your news. How is it? "Everything is going smoothly, right?" Zhou Faang laughed and put his arm around Zhang Yang's shoulder.    

He looked like a good brother.    

Zhang Yang froze and became even more nervous.    

His expression was awkward, and his forehead was covered in sweat. "Young Master Zhou, there was an accident."    

Zhou Faang stopped walking and his smile faded, but he was still smiling.    

"Oh? Did something happen? Haha, Brother Zhang, I know you like to joke around, but you still want to give me a surprise, don't you? "There's no need, just tell me the result!" Zhou Faang laughed.    

Zhang Yang's body trembled even more. The more Zhou Faang behaved like this, the more he had high expectations for this matter. The more disappointed he was, the more miserable he would be.    

"I failed." Zhang Yang mustered up his courage and said.    

Right after he finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground.    

Zhou Faang, who was originally smiling, suddenly turned black. "Like I said, I don't like you making jokes like this with me!"    

Zhang Yang heard him and immediately knelt down in front of Zhou Faang. "I'm not joking. I'm really not joking. Everything was going well, but it was suddenly ruined by Zhou Ningmeng's husband, Qin Feng!"    

"Qin Feng? What's going on?" Zhou Faang frowned. He thought of Qin Feng, who had beaten him up the other day. He had planned to settle the score with Qin Feng and kill him. He did not expect Qin Feng to be here again.    

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Yang told Zhou Faang everything that had happened. He had turned Qin Feng into a domineering musician and beat the whole place up.    

The more Zhou Faang listened, the angrier he became. After listening, he gave him a slap. "Nonsense! This Qin Feng is a boor, a boor without brains, and a musician? Bullshit musician!"    

Zhang Yang was on the verge of tears." I'm telling the truth! I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me, you can ask the others. There were a lot of people at the scene. There were also a lot of people who had recorded the video! With your ability, you can definitely find the video! "    

Zhou Faang's face was dark, and the corner of his mouth twitched. "Qin Feng, it's this Qin Feng again."    

Zhang Yang begged, "Young Master Zhou, I really don't dare to do this anymore. Please let me go!"    

Zhou Faang laughed in anger when he heard that. "Let you go? Then give me back all the money I helped you return? A total of sixty-three million!"    

"Money, I will definitely find a way to return it to you!" Zhang Yang trembled as he spoke.    

"What are you going to pay me back with? You piece of trash! Let me tell you, I don't care what method you use. A week later, there is still no news of Zhou Ningmeng's scandal. Your father's head will explode for you! "Did you hear that?!" Zhou Faang roared and kicked Zhang Yang again.    

Zhang Yang rolled around on the ground and then knelt on the ground. "I know, I know. I'll do it now!"    

"F * ck off!" Zhou Faang roared.    

Seeing Zhang Yang rolling and crawling out of the room, Zhou Faang smashed the teacup into pieces. "What a piece of trash!"    

At this moment, the maid came in and squatted on the ground to pick up the broken pieces.    

Zhou Faang looked at the maid's round butt and started to get angry. He held the maid down and started to pick up the broken pieces.    

-    

After the reading session, Zhou Ningmeng's attitude towards Qin Feng had improved a little.    

At least she did not hate Qin Feng as much as she did before.    

As for the matter of Qin Feng not returning home at night, Qin Feng also explained that he was really locked up in the police station. He also said that Zhou Ningmeng could ask him.    

Only then did Zhou Ningmeng believe that Qin Feng already said so. He should not lie anymore.    

Liang Ke'er felt even more uncomfortable. The closer the two of them acted in front of her, the angrier she became.    

The angrier she became, the more frustrated she became, because she could not expose Qin Feng's mask.    

Since that was the case, then she would try her best to separate the time they spent together.    

Liang Ke'er pestered Zhou Ningmeng to go to her company.    

Qin Feng smiled as he watched. After the two women left, Qin Feng dialed a number.    

"How is it? "Did you find out?" Qin Feng asked.    

It was not the voice of the GTR, but Qin Tian. "Brother, I found out. Those ten people who don't care about their lives are a small local organization. What do you think? Do you want me to help you get rid of them?"    

Qin Feng pinched his forehead." Destroy your head. I am a good law-abiding citizen. I will destroy them all day long. I will destroy you one day! " Qin Feng said in a bad mood.    

The others on the other end of the phone turned their faces away and smiled. Qin Tian looked embarrassed.    

"Yang, can't you save some face for me?" Qin Tian said with a sullen face.    

"Do you still want face? Why do you want face? " I still need to wash my face. It's so troublesome, isn't it? " Qin Feng sneered. "Alright, I won't tell you anymore. Just send me the information and I will go there myself."    

"Alright."    

Qin Feng hung up the phone. He had just gotten into the car when the documents arrived.    

The information was very detailed about the organization. When did it start? Whoever created it had several generations of leaders. How many people were there now? What connections? Everything was available.    

Qin Feng looked at it once, and then he set off. The target was a bar called Lucas.    

Qin Feng arrived at the bar around ten days in the morning. Not long after Staff Member finished cleaning the bar, the door of the bar was left a crack. A ray of sunlight shone in.    

Qin Feng pushed the door open and went in. The sun closed behind him and shone into the dim bar. The sunlight was dyed with a thick layer of dust and smoke.    

Qin Feng frowned. He fanned the wind and observed the structure of the bar.    

The upper and lower floors. It was as big as half a football field.    

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the darkness, "So it's you."    

Then, a figure came out from the darkness. He wore a vest and held a cigarette in his mouth. He looked wild and unrestrained.    

"Yesterday, on the streets, we kept saying that someone was investigating us. I didn't expect it to be you. Now it's okay. I wanted to come to you. You're quite self-conscious. " The man sneered. Such a big figure, when he smiled, it was not simple at all. Instead, it was cold.    

Qin Feng smiled. "I have to check. Big brother, your people are all shitting on my head. Can't I check to show my respect?"    

The man sneered. "Show respect? Humph, you're crazy. But since you're here, I don't mind letting you never return!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people suddenly rushed out of the darkness, at least twenty or thirty of them.    

They were all holding various kinds of tools, such as sabers, watermelons, and so on.