When the door opened, a Biao came to Lin Feng under the escort of a group of his men.


    "Mr. Lin, don''t tell me when you come back, so I can pick you up!"


    A Biao was so excited that he went to Lin Feng and wanted to shake hands, but he felt that his coffee level was too low. Finally, he held back.


    Lin Feng said with a smile, "it''s enough to have Chen Wei alone. There''s no need to work so hard."


    "Biao... Biao master?"


    Yang Aimin on one side was petrified directly.


    He saw that a Biao''s attitude towards Lin Feng was almost humble, and his head was blank for a moment!!


    A Biao glanced at him, frowned and said, "Mr. Lin, the best friend you said is my brother, but is he?"


    "It''s him, your best friend." Lin Feng said with a smile.


    Ah Biao''s face was extremely blue for a moment. He suddenly walked over, er, and stopped Yang Aimin''s throat. He roared, "where the fuck did you come from? When did I become your best friend?"


    "Yes, I''m sorry, master Biao..."


    Yang Aimin''s legs softened with fear. He couldn''t see a trace of blood on his face and begged for mercy.


    As for the bodyguards next to him, they also looked so pale that they didn''t dare to move at all.


    After all, it''s a Biao, the big man in the underground world. Although they do things with money, do they want to fight against a Biao?


    "I ask you, where are you?" ah Biao''s voice became colder and colder.


    "If you go back to master Biao, I''m with brother Jiang..." Yang Aimin said with a sad face.


    "Oh?"


    A Biao was stunned, then sneered and said, "so you''re a subordinate of Jiang boy."


    Immediately, he asked his men to call brother Jiang.


    In less than ten minutes, a fierce looking middle-aged man hurried by.


    "Master Biao, what can I do for you? Eh, patriotic, why are you here?"


    Brother Jiang was surprised.


    Ah Biao hummed, "ask him yourself."


    "Brother Jiang, do you want to plead for me..." Yang Aimin knelt on the ground and said anxiously.


    Brother Jiang, after all, is an old Jianghu. He immediately noticed something. He walked forward angrily and slapped Yang Aimin in the face.


    Pop!


    This slap was cruel enough to directly hit Yang Aimin, and all his teeth fell out.


    Brother Jiang added a few punches and hit Yang Aimin. His eyes were shining and his mouth was foaming. Then he stopped.


    "Master Biao, Yang Aimin is one of my younger brothers. Did he offend you? I''ve beaten him now. If you''re not satisfied, I''ll continue."


    With a flattering smile, brother Jiang went to Abiao.


    Ah Biao said expressionless, "if he just offended me, for your sake, I may only abolish him... But he offended Mr. Lin!"


    "Mr. Lin?"


    Brother Jiang didn''t react at first. After thinking about it, his face suddenly changed!


    Jinhua City, how many Mr. Lin who can make a Biao respectful?


    Naturally, it''s the fierce man who repels the God of war!


    Brother Jiang twisted his neck rigidly, looked at Lin Feng, who was smiling and looking at him, and said in a trembling voice, "excuse me... Are you Mr. Lin?"


    "Yes." Lin Feng nodded.


    Patter!


    Brother Jiang''s legs were soft, so he knelt on the ground.


    Mom, what kind of Giant Buddha did you get in trouble with, you stupid little brother!


    "Mr. Lin, what about these two people?"


    Ah Biao said.


    Lin Feng looked at muziqiu beside him, hesitated and said, "this man surnamed Jiang is weak in discipline, so give him some punishment. As for Yang Aimin, you should deal with it... Try to keep him alive."


    If it hadn''t been for muziqiu''s side and Yang Aimin''s crime of flirting with his woman, Lin Feng would have put him on the right track.


    Although it is to save a life, how can a Biao not understand that this is the abolition of Yang Aimin?


    "I see, Mr. Lin."


    A Biao nodded and then turned around. His face showed great evil spirit. He stared at Yang Aimin and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Lin is still too kind. If it were me, you would be a dead man."


    Yang Aimin trembled with fear, and his nose and tears flowed out. He looked aside at brother Jiang for help and wanted to say something, but brother Jiang kicked him and scolded, "I was really blind at the beginning. How can you be my little brother!"


    "Take him away from me. I must explain to brother Biao and Mr. Lin!"


    Then, Yang Aimin was dragged away by brother Jiang''s younger brothers.


    Lin Feng doesn''t care how to punish Yang Aimin and brother Jiang.


    Maybe brother Jiang is innocent in this matter. It''s unfair to him to deal with it like this.


    But what''s fair in this world?


    Especially standing high, there is no time and energy to care about the right or wrong of those small mole ants. It is not kindness, but a waste of time.


    *


    Today''s muziqiu is very popular in the live broadcasting room.


    Although Lin Feng didn''t achieve the first place in the whole network promised at the beginning, he was also crazy to read the first goddess of TV. Especially after Xia Xue''s guidance, mu Ziqiu has more dusty fairy rhyme whether singing or playing musical instruments. This temperament is different from ordinary Internet Celebrities and stars. It''s like a beautiful beauty. When you tell you your tenderness, just wait for you to reach out and touch her, But I found her smiling and leaving.


    Seeing the dazzling zither sent by Lin Feng, muziqiu couldn''t close her mouth happily. Even the live broadcast for a period of time later always wore a sweet smile. While watching the fans drooling, they were also jealous. They thought which animal could coax the goddess so happy?


    "The stars under the ancient trees are shining and filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants. The wind blows through the desolation of the soul. In summer, it is mature and floating with warm fragrance. It grows up all the way. It is bound, envious and jealous..."


    In the president''s office.


    Lin Feng sat on the chair in the office, his hands resting on his head, happily watching the live broadcast of muziqiu on the computer screen.


    Every time he finished his practice, he would watch the live broadcast for a while, which was regarded as relaxation.


    Of course, watching muziqiu''s live broadcast is also a kind of cultivation for him.


    The second time I fell and the second time I returned, I heard the girl''s song and the musical instrument she played.


    Lin Feng doesn''t understand the reason, but he knows that as long as he listens, it will be good for him and have endless fun. That''s enough.


    "Wow, the voice of Ziqiu goddess is too beautiful!"


    "Great, I feel that the anchor can be comparable to Xia Xue!"


    "Debut, anchor, you are the next super singer!"


    "Old fellow iron should not be whoring, but the son Qiu sister is so hard to sing for us, we must give a reward!"


    [the flowing iron rewarded a rocket]


    [Star Story 2354, reward a hot pot]


    [it''s not a crime to flirt with women. I rewarded ten pussies]


    [ice is frozen water, which rewards five flowers]


    ……


    The barrage continued to roll as usual.


    Gifts come one after another.


    Lin Feng looked in his eyes and was pleased in his heart.


    His "wind like man" account has not logged in for a long time.


    For muziqiu now, that account is no longer useful. After all, in just one or two months, there are countless big guys who reward in the live broadcasting room. In terms of the amount of gifts, they have already exceeded their original self.


    The most valuable thing is that muziqiu, with popularity and money, is still as polite to any audience as before. Even if she doesn''t reward the audience with gifts, she will try her best to reply.


    As for the quality of life, it is neither extravagant nor extravagant. It is as simple as her name Ziqiu, which has never changed.


    It''s not difficult for a person to work hard, have money and be famous.


    The difficult thing is not to forget the original heart.


    "Dong Dong -"


    The door of the office was knocked.


    Lin Feng frowned.


    He doesn''t like to be interrupted when listening to muziqiu''s music. It''s like being disturbed on the way of cultivation.


    Of course, he is not the kind of unreasonable boss. Naturally, he knows that someone must be looking for something at this time.


    Open the door and Chen Wei stands outside.


    "What''s the matter, Ah Wei?"


    Lin Fengdao.


    "A man came to interview the anchor."


    Chen Weidao.


    "Interview anchor? Then you decide."


    Lin Feng joked.


    "No, this man is a little special, so I want to ask your boss for your opinion."


    Chen Wei said with a bitter smile.


    "Who? I know?"


    Lin Feng was stunned.


    "Suya."


    Chen Wei said cautiously.