Chapter 158: Do You Want to Sleep at Night?

Liu Cheng raised his eyebrows, as if he understood: "You mean the official side?"

"Not bad. ā€

Lin Feng started the car and rushed to be reborn.

Lin Chong's behavior is relying on the support of the Lin family, so he is becoming more and more unscrupulous, he wants to see what he can do if the Lin family withdraws.

"Yes. ā€

Lin Feng was not surprised to hear this answer, he had been in the Apocalypse for so long, if he didn't have any of these network resources, he would dare to say that he wanted to become an official member.

Lin Feng groaned: "Okay, if it's convenient to contact me, send it to me, if it's inconvenient, you can do it, the Lin family is out of the line this time, they can't sit idly by." ā€

There is an order in the hostility between the big families, and the disaster will not hurt the family, and it will not hurt the innocent, if you lose, you can only accept your fate.

Therefore, he tossed Qin Leehom before and did not move the Qin family, and the Qin family did not dare to fight back, the Binhai family knew to abide by the rules, but the Lin family in Kyoto was destroyed.

Not to mention that there is a commercial struggle between them, and they can't do the business of assassinating secretly, the Lin family is out of line.

After hearing this, Liu Chengran smiled and said: "Naturally convenient, we are originally in a relationship that takes what we need from each other, and Mr. Lin is always too polite." ā€

And after this period of time, he was convinced by Lin Feng, and he faintly admired and respected, so he naturally would not refuse.

Lin Feng heard that he had to laugh in his words, and also hooked the corners of his mouth: "Okay, then wait until you need my help in the future." ā€

To become a full member of the Apocalypse, you need to do something that cannot be done overnight, mental energy time.

That's why Liu Cheng feels that these are trivial things compared to members.

"Good. ā€

Lin Feng arrived at the company and went straight to the office, turned on the computer to browse a list sent by Liu Cheng, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew.

This list is full of personnel, and the relationship authority is clearly marked.

He finally locked down one of Kyoto's leaders and dialed it with his private mobile phone number.

"Hey, Old Han..."

......

When the end of the afternoon was approaching, the reborn employees all found that their Lin Dong seemed to be in a good mood, and the air pressure around him was not as low as usual.

Everyone looked puzzled, there has been no big victory in the-for-tat confrontation with Longding recently, Lin Dong is ......

Lin Feng naturally noticed the eyes of his subordinates, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a cold glint crossed his eyes.

Lin Chong, that idiot, thought that with the support of the Lin family, he would not be afraid of heaven and earth, but he didn't know that there were people outside the sky!

"Buzz. ā€

The phone on his desk vibrated suddenly, and he caught a glimpse of the number, and a softness appeared in his eyes.

"Hey. ā€

"I'm not busy tonight. Song Feifei's tone was soft: "I wonder if Young Master Lin can have dinner with a face?"

She is too lazy to care so much, Lai Mengyun is in Lin Feng's house, can't they still go out.

Lin Feng heard the hidden resentment in her words, and couldn't help laughing.

Lai Mengyun is gone. He coaxed her gently: "Miss Song said that the face appreciation is serious, and I will pick you up immediately." ā€

Song Feifei on the other end of the phone couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of her mouth when she heard this, and she still pretended not to care.

"Okay, be careful, don't let anyone find out. ā€

Lin Feng chuckled, this girl still holds a grudge.

After confirming that there was nothing to deal with on his own, he set off to pick up Song Feifei.

The person was tightly wrapped, only one eye was exposed, and Lin Feng almost didn't recognize it.

"What kind of look are you?" Lin Feng looked at her sideways.

Song Feifei stretched her waist, slowly took off her hat and coat, her long curly hair was softly scattered, hugging her delicate and beautiful face, and her moist and cold eyes were very attractive.

Her red lips opened slightly: "Isn't this listening to Young Master Lin's words?"

The carriage was quiet, Lin Feng pressed the handbrake and slowly unfastened the seat belt.

Song Feifei glanced at him and caught the dangerous curvature of the corners of his mouth, and suddenly felt bad.

"I—"

Only one word was issued, and her whole body was hugged by Lin Feng.

With little space in the driver's seat, she was forced to kneel on his lap and accept his ferocious kiss with a slight punishment.

"Do you want to say it?"

The scorching breath sprayed in her ears, and Song Feifei's ears were crimson, and her eyes were still cold and charming.

She pouted and muttered, "You foul." ā€

Lin Feng's gaze fell on her rosy lips, and his eyes darkened again. The voices were a little dumb.

"You forced me to foul. ā€

After speaking, he leaned down and bit his soft and fragrant lips, and patted the buttocks in his arms: "Okay, go back to your seat yourself." ā€

No matter how big the scene Song Feifei has seen, she will be embarrassed, and her slender jade fingers poked Lin Feng's chest.

A pair of beautiful eyes glared at him: "You did it on purpose, didn't you?!"

Lin Feng looked at her rare delicate appearance, smiled, grabbed her hand and kissed her gently, and gently put the person back.

As he started the car, he asked, "What do you want to eat?"

You.

Song Feifei casually popped up this word in her mind, but she didn't dare to say it.

Snorted, "Delicious." ā€

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, delicious, this range is a bit wide, and after a little contemplation, he turned around.

Song Feifei calmed down and tilted her head to look at him: "Where are you going?"

"Grocery shopping, what else can be better than what I make?"

Song Feifei was slightly stunned, staring at the serious Lin Feng, and her heart was irrepressibly sweet.

Yes, what could be better than Lin Feng's cooking.

Song Feifei got out of the car and armed herself again, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes to look around, coming back with a bunch of fruits and a bunch of snacks at a time.

Lin Feng looked at the excitement in her eyes and didn't say anything to stop it.

This girl has been tense on the side of the morning light, for fear of causing him trouble, and only here can she relax.

Song Feifei had a good time shopping, and the people around her widened their eyes when they heard that the settlement amount was seven hundred, and they looked at the two of them in surprise.

Where did the rich people pop up and buy so much in the supermarket?!

"Let's go, let's go, go home. ā€

Lin Feng pinched her face dotingly: "Okay, go home." ā€

Arrive at your destination.

Song Feifei opened the door and went in, and was stunned when she saw the living room: "Why is it so empty, the junior sister left and was angry and moved everything away for you?"

She turned around and teased Lin Feng while putting things down.

Lin Feng patted her buttocks and bluntly threatened: "Still talking nonsense, don't you want to sleep at night?"

Song Feifei snorted a few times, opened the refrigerator and put things away, looking at the refrigerator that was filled by herself little by little, she clapped her hands with satisfaction.

"Okay, Young Master Lin, let's make dinner, I'm hungry. ā€

Song Feifei didn't chase after her, and Lin Feng didn't take the initiative to tell her to avoid her worrying.

"Obey Miss Song. ā€

The two of them were cooking with smiles on their faces, and the mobile phone in Song Feifei's pocket vibrated inappropriately.

She frowned, didn't you say hello today, don't contact her, how...

After seeing the people on the screen clearly, Song Feifei dried her hands, walked to the balcony, and closed the sliding door.

"Mr. Lin has this point, what do you have to do. ā€