The Strongest Son-in-law: God-level Choice

Not long after Sun Jie went to the company in the morning, Ji Feng drove to the high-speed rail station, bought a ticket, and took the high-speed rail to Modu. Because it was not a holiday or a special date, the tickets were easy to buy, and there was no need to book tickets in advance.

It takes two hours by high-speed rail to reach the Modu High-speed Railway Station.

After Ji Feng got off the car, he made a phone call, and then took a taxi to the place where he was currently.

When Ji Feng came to the Magic Capital this time, the plan was to return to Jinhai in a few days, so there was plenty of time.

Magic Capital Dongpu District, Jinling Plaza, Jiudu Space Bar.

The boss's office on the fifth floor is a huge office, with not many furnishings and all solid wood decoration, but it has a splendid feeling, nondescript and full of the temperament of a nouveau riche.

Behind the large mahogany desk, he may be only 1.6 meters tall, a very thin middle-aged man.

This man is about forty years old, because of his big skinny cheeks, his face is a little long, with a short flat head, a plaid shirt, a string of text play beads hanging around his neck, but on his wrist is a top limited luxury luxury name that costs tens of millions. surface.

His name is Mao Song, and he is the behind-the-scenes boss of the Nine Degrees Space Bar.

This guy is a man with hands and eyes, and his background is very complicated.

At this moment, on Mao Song's right leg, there is also a woman with a strong fragrance. Her name is Sun Mei. She is Mao Song's favorite woman for the past two years. She is very beautiful in her thirties, but her makeup is very strong. And slightly fat.

Mao Song is very unique in women's preferences. He only loves one type, that is, a slightly fat mature woman like Sun Mei!

There are also three bodyguards standing on both sides of the desk, a total of six people, all of whom are Lianjiazi with a height of more than one meter and nine tigers.

On the other side of the office. Near the gate, there are six or seven men who are not uniform but have fierce temperament. In addition, on the sofa on one side of the room, there are three men sitting in the ring, all of them middle-aged. , are Mao Song's henchmen.

Very classy!

Mao Song is a very ostentatious person. There are more than a dozen people in the room. They all look at the young man on the chair opposite the desk with a sullen face, and he feels a little aggressive and surrounded by people.

It was Ji Feng who called Su Yutong in front of this group of people.

Ji Feng put away his mobile phone and looked at Mao Song opposite.

Mao Song hugged the woman sitting on his lap with his right hand, and rested his left hand on the armrest of the boss chair, with a sandalwood bracelet hanging on his hand, his thumb hooked down-down, and he subconsciously crossed the bracelet. And the light is always on Ji Feng.

Eyes are sharp.

"Friend, why don't you just say it. Let's not waste time, if..." Mao Song's voice was very dry and hoarse, he was very addicted to smoking!

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Jingle Bell..

Ji Feng's phone rang again. It has been less than ten minutes since Ji Feng entered the office. Ji Feng has already answered two calls. Before Su Yu, Sun Jie called Ji Feng once.

This is the third time that Ji Feng took out his phone and glanced at it again. It was Li Xuan who called.

"Hello, classmate Li..." Ji Feng connected.

Mao Song looked at Ji Feng who answered the phone again, the flesh on his face shaking.

His patience is limited! He took a deep breath, put the bracelet down, picked up the cigarette case on the table, pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Sun Mei, who was sitting on his lap, immediately picked up the lighter and lit a cigarette for Mao Song.

Mao Song took a deep breath of cigarette and exhaled it slowly, his eyes were always on Ji Feng's face, "You can send it, it's okay, um..."

Ji Feng didn't talk much with Li Xuan. Li Xuan asked him to meet, have lunch together, and then sign the contract.

It is the contract for the share of the revenue of the song. As we said before, the contract is signed before the song is released.

The day before yesterday afternoon, Ji Feng gave Li Xuan that song, but Li Xuan hadn't released the song yet. She didn't have the ability to record and release Ji Feng casually. She has been recording songs for the past two days. I have recorded dozens of demos of the song, and I also found a large group of friends to try it out. I pay attention to it. I always doubt that I can sing well, and I want to pursue the best.

Today, I finally want to release a song, so Li Xuan asked Ji Feng to sign a contract, but Ji Feng can't go back in the magic capital, and it doesn't matter to Ji Feng, just let Li Xuan post it directly.

Say, two or three minutes. Ji Feng hung up the phone, put away the phone, and looked at Mao Song again.

"I don't know who gave you a name and money to make you so bold, you..." Mao Song said again.

Jingle Bell..

Ji Feng's phone rang again, the fourth time!

Ji Feng took out his phone again and saw that it was Fan Bing.

Mao Song drank a cigarette, squinted his eyes suddenly, patted Sun Mei lightly on the woman's back with his right hand, and stood up.

Mao Song abruptly opened the drawer, touched it, took out the gun, and stood up suddenly, aiming the gun directly at Ji Feng's head.

"Why are you so endless? Ah? Are you kidding me? Could it be that your phone is broken? What the fuck is it?" Mao Song was very angry, as if his whole body was about to explode.

Ji Feng, who was about to answer the phone, looked at Mao Song. With a natural smile on his face, he frowned slightly.

Ji Feng casually put the phone on the table, and then suddenly got up.

Instant shot.

Interlace hands.

The pistol was in Ji Feng's hands.