The First Son-in-law

On the table in the restaurant's private room, the phone Qin Feng bought with Mi Na two days ago vibrated a few times. The crisp sound of the bell rang, and the screen emitted an orchid colored light.    

Qin Feng picked up the phone and swiped the password of the Nine Palatial Array on the screen to unlock it. He immediately saw the message sent by the bank.    

A row of zeros made Qin Feng's breathing quicken.    

When Qin Feng lowered his head to look at his phone, Director Zhou quickly winked at Zhou Fan.    

Zhou Fan, who was angry, only stared at Qin Feng angrily. He did not notice Director Zhou's look at all.    

"Damn it!" Director Zhou slapped his thigh angrily.    

Qin Feng looked up in confusion and asked, What's wrong?"    

Director Zhou immediately smiled apologetically. "Nothing, nothing! The money I gave Vice President Lee should be in the account, right?"    

Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction. He put down his phone and said, "Director Zhou. What a straightforward man. I hope we can work together in the future."    

Director Zhou smiled and teased, "I don't want to work with Vice President Lee anymore. If I meet someone as smart as you every time. I'm afraid I can't afford to waste my little fortune."    

He was happy about it.    

Even though he knew that the old man was not sincere, Qin Feng still enjoyed listening to him. At the same time, he also sighed at Director Zhou's generosity. He actually gave such a large sum of money to him just like that.    

Although it was very likely that this sum of money would return to Director Zhou's hands in the end, it could be transferred to someone else with such ease. Qin Feng still couldn't help but admire Director Zhou's courage.    

"Director Zhou must be joking!" Qin Feng was neither happy nor sad. However, because he had drunk a lot of wine, his eyes were not focused and his words were a little tongue-tied.    

"I'm sorry, Director Zhou. I need to go to the restroom." As Qin Feng spoke, he took his phone and walked out.    

After Qin Feng left, Director Zhou kicked Zhou Fan's leg. He glared at him and looked outside the door.    

Zhou Fan immediately understood. He nodded and sneakily followed after him.    

Zhou Fan left quickly, and returned quickly as well. After a short while, he pushed the door open and walked back.    

Director Zhou frowned and said, "I asked you to go out and keep an eye on Qin Feng. Why did you come back so quickly?"    

Zhou Fan said lazily, "Dad, there's nothing to keep an eye on. This Qin Feng is just a poor kid who got lucky. The first thing he did when he went out was... Just call the bank and check your bank account. Tell me, The bank had already sent him a message, but he still didn't believe it. And he had to check it himself. He really is a guy who has never seen money before. "    

What do you know? " "It's called being cautious," Director Zhou said. " But you will never be able to rest assured until you find out everything that involves money. Even if the money is really in your pocket, it might be taken away by someone."    

Zhou Fan said disapprovingly. "I know! But Dad, are you really willing to give such a large sum of money to Qin Feng?"    

"Humph!" Director Zhou's expression was a little ugly. "How dare you say that? Didn't you see how I winked at you just now? " You were sitting not far from Qin Feng. If you had paid attention to his unlocking password, we might have saved a lot of trouble. "    

Zhou Fan said awkwardly, "I didn't notice. But don't worry, Dad. I will keep an eye on Qin Feng later. I promise I will remember his password. "    

Director Zhou said with a dark face, "You have to have a chance. Ah Fan! The business world was like a battlefield. The fighter planes were gone in an instant. No matter what the situation was, he could not let the opportunity slip away in front of his eyes. What if Qin Feng did not call him anymore? "You must remember this lesson."    

"Got it, Dad!" Zhou Fan responded with a strange tone.    

Qin Feng came back very quickly. When he came back, he finally had a smile on his face. Clearly, he was quite happy that 50 million was paid.    

"Director Zhou has been waiting for a long time!" Qin Feng said politely. "Since we are done, I will go back today."    

Of course, he was trying to get away with it.    

Director Zhou did not give Director Zhou a chance to find the evidence on his phone. How could Qin Feng leave at this time?    

No matter how suspicious Director Zhou was, he wouldn't suspect that Qin Feng had taken 50 million from him and turned hostile in the blink of an eye.    

Seeing that Qin Feng was about to leave, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "What is Vice President Lee saying? "From now on, we are not in a superior or subordinate relationship. " You are my partner. I am much older than you. "If you don't mind, how about calling me Brother Zhou?"    

Zhou Fan's face turned green when he heard that. He thought to himself, "Dad! He calls you Brother? Then I..."    

Qin Feng was also a bit sick of it. Director Zhou was in his fifties, but he still asked him to call him brother?    

Qin Feng said awkwardly, "Director Zhou. That's not appropriate, is it?    

If Director Zhou had a good relationship with him, according to Director Zhou's age, Qin Feng felt it was reasonable for him to call him uncle.    

But Director Zhou...    

Qin Feng wanted to say, we really don't know each other that well.    

"What's wrong with that? Vice President Lee and I don't think I'm old." Director Zhou said warmly.    

Qin Feng braced himself and said," In that case, I will call you Brother Zhou. "    

Zhou Fan's face turned even more green.    

Director Zhou started toasting Qin Feng again. "Old Li, I know what happened in the past made you feel uneasy. But the business world is like a battlefield. I can't do anything about it, old brother. "But don't worry, as long as you do well with me, I won't let you get away with it."    

"Director Zhou... no... Brother Zhou is too polite." Qin Feng was being polite, but in his heart, he could not help but despise him.    

Director Zhou had asked him to call him brother. How could Qin Feng say he wanted to leave at this time?    

He could only "helplessly" sit back down.    

After a few polite words, Director Zhou raised his cup and said, "Li Laodi, your brother Zhou, I am in the shopping mall. After so many years, I haven't suffered much. But today, I am completely convinced of my loss. Cheers!"    

Brother Zhou, don't say that! " Qin Feng quickly drank a cup.    

"Old Li, can you help me?" Director Zhou raised his cup again.    

Qin Feng also picked up his glass and said humbly. "I'm sorry, Brother Zhou. I'm used to living in the wild. I can't be controlled by others. Don't cause you any more trouble. "    

Her words were quite pleasant to hear. It sounded nice, but Qin Feng's face was expressionless like a zombie. There was no sincerity in his tone. It really made people want to slap their shoes on his handsome face.    

Qin Feng addressed his father as brother. Zhou Fan was so angry that he almost blew his lungs out. Afraid that it would ruin his father's matter, he could only pretend to be happy again.    

After drinking a few cups of wine, Qin Feng was still energetic. Pointing at his own cup, he said to Zhou Fan, "Nephew, pour some wine for uncle. Why are you so blind?"    

"You..." The veins on Zhou Fan's forehead bulged, and his eyes seemed to be able to spit fire. If his eyes could kill, Qin Feng would have been cut into pieces by Zhou Fan a long time ago.    

"Cough, cough!" Director Zhou gave Zhou Fan a warning look.    

Zhou Fan lowered his head and took the bottle of wine to pour for Qin Feng. When he poured the wine, Zhou Fan was so angry that his hands were shaking. Half of the wine was poured into the cup, but the other half was spilled outside.    

Qin Feng's eyes were hazy as he scolded. "Look at you. You can't even pour wine. What else can you do?"    

Zhou Fan wanted to tear Qin Feng's stinky mouth apart. He gritted his teeth and did not say a word.    

Director Zhou did not know whether Qin Feng was really drunk or pretending. He picked up the wine cup and helped his son out. "Don't worry about the younger generation. Old Li, come, let's do it!"    

In Director Zhou's eyes, Zhou Fan was his son. In his parents' eyes, his son would always be a child.    

However, these words made Zhou Fan very angry. "Damn it! I am a junior. " What is that Qin Feng? "I really did pick him up."    

"Cheers!" Qin Feng said, shaking his head.    

As soon as Qin Feng entered the room, Director Zhou began to calculate how much Qin Feng had drunk. He thought to himself, "That was all he drank last time, but he wasn't drunk at that time. He pretended to be drunk and heard my secret."    

"But looking at his condition last time, he shouldn't be far from getting drunk."    

Thinking about it, Director Zhou started to toast Qin Feng again.    

Qin Feng shook his head. "I... I... can't drink anymore. Director Zhou... You won't... you won't think about it again."    

Director Zhou laughed and said," Old Li, you look down on me too much. I won't use the same move again. Besides, Before we were enemies, Now we're partners. I don't think it's right for a friend to use such dirty tricks. "    

While he was drinking, Qin Feng's phone rang again.    

It was different this time. When he sent the text message, his phone rang a few times and then stopped. This time, it didn't stop ringing.    

Director Zhou pretended not to care and said, "Let's drink our drinks. Ah Fan will answer your phone for you?"    

Qin Feng said loudly. "No need, Brother Zhou. I can handle it myself." As he spoke, he took out his phone.    

Director Zhou immediately told Zhou Fan, "Hurry up and pour wine for Old Li."    

"Oh!" Zhou Fan quickly stood up, picked up the wine bottle and poured the wine for Qin Feng.    

At the same time, he stared at Qin Feng's hand.    

Because he was on Qin Feng's side, he could not see Qin Feng's movements clearly. He could only see Qin Feng's hand sliding three times on the phone.    

Because all his attention was on Qin Feng, he did not care about the movements of his hand.    

After the cup was full, Zhou Fan was still pouring wine.    

The wine poured out of the cup and spilled all over the table. It flowed along the table to where Qin Feng was sitting.    

Qin Feng had just picked up the phone when he realized the wine had spilled out. He subconsciously wanted to stand up and avoid it.    

In a fluster, he accidentally tripped. Fortunately, the chair was behind him, so he did not fall to the ground.    

Director Zhou could not help but shout, "Be careful!" Zhou Fan hurriedly lost the bottle. He did not want to spill more wine.    

At this moment, he heard an irritable female voice from the other side of the phone. "Qin Feng! What are you doing?"    

Zhou Fan only heard it sounded familiar.    

Director Zhou immediately recognized the owner of the voice. It was the daughter of the former CEO of Mishang, the director of the company, Mi Yecheng. Mi Na.    

"Why would she call at this time?" Director Zhou narrowed his eyes and thought.