Ten trillion

Chapter 175 Brother Le let someone hit!

After inheriting a ten trillion inheritance, Zhang Feng has always concealed his identity in order not to affect his life.

Therefore, during this month, Zhang Feng has always lived like an ordinary person. Unless someone takes the initiative to provoke Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng will control his emotions and prevent himself from breaking out.

But over time like this, the more depressed emotions will be in Zhang Feng's heart.

Especially those things that happened in Lin Feier's company today deeply stimulated Zhang Feng.

At this moment, Zhang Feng's anger that had been accumulated for many years was finally ignited!

Unfortunately, Wu Wenle became a tool for Zhang Feng to vent his emotions.

"You...you fucking dare to hit me?"

At this moment, Wu Wenle stood up swayingly, and shouted at Zhang Feng with a hideous face.

"I will not only beat you today, but also until you kneel down and admit your mistakes!"

Zhang Feng replied in a cold tone, and then rushed directly in front of Wu Wenle, raising his leg with a kick, and kicking Wu Wenle's stomach fiercely.

"Kang Dang!"

Wu Wenle, who had just stood up not long ago, fell to the ground again.

Zhang Feng walked over, grabbed Wu Wenle's hair, and slammed Wu Wenle's face with the other hand.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

A burst of crisp applause resounded throughout the bar.

Everyone present was stunned, with deep shock in their eyes.

The security guards in the bar are usually bullied by Wu Wenle, so when they saw Wu Wenle being beaten up, they stood not far away and watched Zhang Feng beating Wu Wenle continuously, but no one wanted to stand up. Block Zhang Feng.

"Is this Zhang Feng crazy? What the hell is he doing?"

Chen Wenwen stared at Zhang Feng with big watery eyes, with a shocked expression on her face.

She really couldn't understand why Zhang Feng had become so brave as if he had changed his person today.

When Zhang Feng was at school, even if he was bullied, he would only swallow his anger.

But now Zhang Feng dares to do something with people like Wu Wenle. In Chen Wenwen's eyes, this is not at all something Zhang Feng can do!

Yang Wei also looked at Zhang Feng's actions stupidly at this time, the expression on his face was also very puzzled, he couldn't understand where Zhang Feng had the courage to dare to act on Wu Wenle.

"This... is this kid going crazy? Even Brother Le dares to fight, he is dead, he is dead..."

After seeing this scene, Wang Bao couldn't help shouting.

But instead of rushing to stop Zhang Feng, he turned and ran towards the inside of the box.

Wang Bao knew that Wu Wenxiong was in the box of the bar now, so he planned to find Wu Wenxiong to preside over justice.

"Zhang Feng, stop, he is Wu Wenle, are you really going to die?"

After Gao Lulu and Xiaoli reacted, they hurried to Zhang Feng's side and yelled at Zhang Feng.

But Zhang Feng didn't seem to hear the words of the two of them at all. He still desperately slapped Wu Wenle's slap, blood continuously splashed out of Wu Wenle's mouth, and the scene was very bloody.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Feng slapped Wu Wenle with nearly a hundred slaps. Wu Wenle's head was instantly swollen like a pig's head, and his face was covered with blood, which looked very miserable.

"Now do you want me to apologize to you?"

Zhang Feng seemed to be sore in his hands, rubbed his palms, and asked Wu Wenle expressionlessly.

"No... no more..."

Wu Wenle was completely frightened by Zhang Feng at this time, and shook his head with fear.

After hearing Wu Wenle's words, everyone suddenly took a breath of air-conditioning, and the expression on their faces was extremely shocked. Who would have thought that Wu Wenle would be shocked by a waiter like Zhang Feng.

But they may have forgotten that, in fact, Wu Wenle himself has no abilities, mainly relying on his relationship with Wu Wenxiong to have today.

Therefore, even if Wu Wenle is domineering in the bar, everyone dares to say anything, but if he really encounters someone who is not afraid of death, Wu Wenle will be afraid.

"Well, since you used me to apologize to you, then you apologize to Sister Lulu!"

Zhang Feng grabbed Wu Wenle's hair and pulled Wu Wenle directly in front of Gao Lulu.

Wu Wenle looked at Gao Lulu in front of him, with a hesitant expression on his face.

He knew that if he apologized to Gao Lulu today, then he would not be able to hang out in this bar in the future.

Because at this time Wu Wenle lost not only his own face, but also Wu Wenxiong's.

"Zhang Feng, I don't need Wu Wenle's apology, you go quickly!"

Gao Lulu shouted at Zhang Feng with a very excited expression.

"No, he must apologize to you today!"

Zhang Feng replied blankly.

Wu Wenle lay on the ground and looked at Gao Lulu in front of him. The expression on his face was very tangled. He didn't know whether he wanted to apologize or not.

...

On the other side, Wu Wenxiong and Han Xueyan were chatting in the box, and they didn't even know what happened outside the bar.

"Mr. Han, your bar business seems to be pretty good in recent days!"

Wu Wenxiong smiled and said to Han Xueyan.

"It's not all because of your care of Brother Xiong!"

Han Xueyan replied lightly.

"Hehe, it's mainly because Mr. Han is doing well!"

Wu Wenxiong smiled faintly, and then continued: "So what, Xiao Le did a good job on your side, right?"

"Wu Wenle has always been responsible!"

"That's good!"

Wu Wenxiong looked at Han Xueyan and nodded, then squinted his eyes and said, "Since Xiao Le is doing a good job with you, then, President Han, do you have to consider giving Xiao Le and the others a little salary?"

When Han Xueyan heard Wu Wenxiong's words, she couldn't help but frown. In fact, she had already guessed the purpose of Wu Wenxiong's coming today, but she couldn't find any good excuses to reject Wu Wenxiong.

"Brother Xiong, how much do you think is appropriate for them?"

Han Xueyan knew that she was inseparable from Wu Wenxiong and Wu Wenle, so even if she was unhappy in her heart, she could only choose to accept this fact.

"Mr. Han, how about you give Xiaole 10% of the shares?"

Wu Wenxiong said in a very calm tone.

Upon hearing this, Han Xueyan's face suddenly flashed with surprise.

Because she didn't expect Wu Wenxiong to be so overbearing, she would take another 10% of the shares as soon as she opened her mouth. If she now took out another 10% of the shares, then Wu Wenle would own 20% of the shares of Night Bar.

"Brother Xiong, is the 10% share a bit too much?"

Han Xueyan asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Han, it’s not easy for Little Letian to help you see the venue. Now that you can have such a good bar business, Xiaole also has a lot of credit, so you must not let the brothers chill, otherwise you will suffer. It's Mr. Han you yourself!"

Wu Wenxiong reached out and took a sip from the wine glass on the table.

"..."

Han Xueyan looked at Wu Wenxiong in front of her with a tangled expression on her face. She didn't know if she should agree to Wu Wenxiong's request.

"Squeak!"

But at this moment, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open from outside.

Wang Bao rushed in anxiously, and then shouted at Wu Wenxiong loudly, "Brother Xiong, something...something big happened, Brother Le let someone beat him!"

"What? Xiaole was hit by someone?"

After Wu Wenxiong heard Wang Bao's words, his expression changed drastically, and he said with a gloomy face: "Who is so courageous that even Xiao Le dares to fight?"

"Yes... it's a waiter in their bar!"

Wang Bao said out of breath.

After Wu Wenxiong heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Han Xueyan.

And Han Xueyan's eyes also flashed a bit of puzzlement, because she couldn't understand, how could there be a waiter in her bar who would dare to beat Wu Wenle?