Son-in-law From Dark World

It was really too terrifying. When this fellow was sent flying, it was as if he was an active tyrannosaur. The middle-aged man even thought for a moment that if he did not give a satisfactory answer today, he would die here.    

    

But he didn't represent Cao Gang, so even if he said that he wouldn't get it, it wouldn't have any effect.    

    

If he decided to act on his own, he would be punished.    

    

When he thought of this, he suddenly recalled that rather than letting himself be the scapegoat, it was better to let that person take the blame.    

    

"Master, please wait a moment, I cannot decide on this matter, the young master of Cao Gang is here, I will call him over for you, can you handle this matter?"    

    

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up. He felt that this idea would fit the situation in front of him perfectly. Otherwise the other party would not let him off.    

    

Qin Feng smiled and waved his hand. Only then did the middle-aged man frantically run out.    

    

After calling Young Lord Ye and telling her to wait outside for a while, Qin Feng sat on the chair and played a game on his phone in a relaxed manner.    

    

After a while, the door opened and a man wearing a T-shirt walked in. From the looks of it, he looked a bit noble.    

    

"Hello, mister. Are you looking for me?"    

    

The man opened his mouth and said with a smile. His attitude was very friendly, at least Qin Feng felt that it was acceptable.    

    

"That's right, I represent Huamei Group at the pier. I would like to ask, can you make the decision?"    

    

Judging by their temperament, they were very special. They were either rich or noble. However, if they could not make the decision, they did not wish to waste their breath on him anymore.    

    

"Hello, I can be in charge of this place. If you have anything, just tell me."    

    

The man's name was Feng Jingtian. He was the eldest in the Feng family, but he was the most ordinary of the brothers and sisters. Because he was low-key and humble, he was destined to not do anything.    

    

Even the servants of the Feng Family were people they could kill. However, he, the elder brother who should be the most representative, only liked to dance, read, and practice calligraphy; he was even less adept at managing the affairs of Cao Gang. As time passed, the title of number one trash in the Cao Gang also spread.    

    

After he found out, although he was very angry, he did not try to refute him. That was because in the eyes of others, he was indeed the sort of person who did not like to talk, and gave others a very loyal impression.    

    

As time passed, he stopped pursuing the matter and there was no reaction either. This resulted in the name of Cao Gang's number one trash being spread throughout the entire Ninghai City.    

    

Therefore, he could only sigh. After all, within the Cao Gang, in order to obtain the position of the Sect Master, the people of the Feng Family were all scheming in their hearts, openly and covertly fighting each other.    

    

This is one of the reasons why he is most tired of me. If it wasn't for him being the eldest son and being afraid of other people's jokes, my father would probably have personally expelled him from the Cao Gang and scolded him several times. How did I, Feng Jinze, give birth to such a useless thing like you?    

    

He was in charge of the financial supervision here, which was very dull and boring. But he didn't expect that the manager who never put him in his eyes, Zhao Han, would actually take the initiative to ask him for an important guest.    

    

"It's very simple. I've already said it before, I'm here to represent Beauty, but that person told me to pull it out unconditionally. I want to know, who gave you the courage?"    

    

Qin Feng casually pushed the document over. He saw that Feng Jingtian had a troubled expression on his face after reading it.    

    

This was a rule set by the Cao Gang, so he naturally knew of it. However, the other party was clearly going to reject it, and in the past, whenever he encountered this kind of situation, it would always be handled by his second brother.    

    

However, Second Brother and the others had been busy recently with snatching business from the An clan, and conflicts would frequently arise, causing the entire Cao Gang to become tense.    

    

At the moment, he didn't know what to do. If he made a decision on his own, he would definitely be scolded. After all, these were the rules of Cao Gang.    

    

"What? You said that you can make the decision, but now that you're hesitating, do you really want to pull it all out?"    

    

Qin Feng stood up and was too lazy to waste his breath on the other party anymore. Initially, he thought that a big shot had appeared, but now, he realized that it was nothing. He couldn't even make a decision, so what rights did he have?    

    

"Okay, you can cancel the matter, but you have to promise me one thing. If anyone asks about it afterwards, you must not push it onto me."    

    

Feng Jingtian gave a reply, but the latter part of his words puzzled Qin Feng. Especially when he saw the worried look on the other side, he felt even weirder.    

    

As the eldest son of the Cao Gang, could it be that he was afraid of others finding trouble with him? It was just a matter of a single sentence.    

    

On the other hand, this person seemed to be lacking in confidence.    

    

"Alright, I'm a tight-lipped person. Don't worry, I won't trouble you."    

    

With that, Qin Feng left the room under the gaze of the other person.    

    

After Qin Feng left, about half an hour later, a young man with red hair drove a domineering Mercedes-Benz to the dock. After getting off the car, he angrily walked into the office.    

    

The door was kicked open by him. Feng Jingtian, who was calculating the accounts with his head lowered, stood up with his hands trembling.    

    

After the young man walked in, he looked around and casually waved at Zhao Han.    

    

Zhao Han stood up and carefully walked up to the youth. He bowed respectfully and said with a smile, "Second Young Master, you've come."    

    

"Pah!"    

    

The young man suddenly waved his hand and slapped Zhao Han in the face. He went up and kicked him again, knocking him to the ground.    

    

"God damn, you still have the face to tell me that you didn't even get anything and let him stay on the dock?"    

    

The Feng Family's Second Young Master, Fong Shaocong, casually grabbed a chair and smashed it towards the screaming Zhao Han.    

    

More than a dozen times, Zhao Han couldn't even make a sound as he begged for mercy. He was covered in blood, had multiple fractures, and was lying on the ground, breathing heavily.    

    

He was beaten into a miserable state. On the side, Feng Jingtian's face was full of panic when he saw this, especially when he saw the ferocious look on his second brother's face. He felt an incomparable sense of dread.    

    

He knew his second brother since he was young, and his personality was cruel, and his methods were very ruthless. It was said that his father sent him to the Death Island to be nurtured.    

    

After returning, he was even more ruthless. He was a bit polite towards his family, but when it came to outsiders, he was so fierce that no one dared to offend him.    

    

The cruellest time was when he had beaten a dozen of the striking workers to death and thrown them into the sea to feed the fishes.    

    

He even fought with the third master over a woman, causing him to be so scared that he didn't dare to leave his house. He ran away and hid for half a year before he dared to come back.    

    

"Second Master, I'm not the one in charge of this."