"The woman who moves me, even if she thinks about it, can't do it. ”

Lin Feng said lightly.

Qiao Renjie leaned back and fell into the sofa.

Qiao Er turned his head and stood up in fright.

Qiao Renjie's face had become a pit, like a ball without much air, pinched into a piece.

"Genius!"

Qiao Er shouted.

Qiao Renjie had lost consciousness, and his limbs were spasming unconsciously.

"How dare you do such a heavy hand on my nephew!"

Qiao Er grabbed the bracelet and stretched out his index finger, trembling and pointing at Lin Feng: "You, you're dead!"

"Oh? ”

Lin Feng stretched out his arms, rested on the back of the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at Qiao Er with his face up.

"You wait for me, and my people will arrive in a while!"

Qiao Er hissed and said, "I'm going to unload you into eight pieces, throw you into a meat grinder, and then feed it to the dogs!"

"Oh. ”

Lin Feng replied and said, "Then hurry up, I still have to sleep." ”

"My little brother will come up right away!"

The two horizontal flesh on Qiao Er's face trembled slightly.

This is the embodiment of his murderous intentions.

Every time he showed this expression, it meant that someone was going to die.

Time passed second by second, and after more than ten minutes, Qiao Er's subordinates had not come up.

"What's going on?"

Qiao Er was a little blindsided.

Even if it's up the stairs, it's time to come!

Don't know which room you're in?

It must be so!

Qiao Er took out his mobile phone and dialed his subordinates, but no one answered.

"What's going on?"

Qiao Er dialed another subordinate, but no one answered.

"Don't bother with it. ”

Then a man walked in and said, "Those horses of yours can't come up." ”

"Huh?"

Qiao Er turned his head and saw clearly the person who walked in, and was stunned for a moment.

"Jin, Master Jin!"

Qiao Er stammered.

The person who came was the richest man in Bencheng, known as Jinbancheng, who monopolized the entire construction business in Bincheng!

When Qiao Er first debuted, he was Jin Taidemazai!

Even now, it is making money by contracting Jintai's project!

"Mr. Lin, contemptible Jintai. ”

Jin Tai walked over, didn't look at Qiao Er, and bowed to Lin Feng: "Old man Fu Bo asked me to come over and ask Mr. Lin, if there is anything needed, I will do my best." ”

"Oh, I'm going skiing tomorrow. ”

Lin Feng stood up and said, "You can arrange it." ”

Walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

"Jin Ye, is he?"

Seeing Jin Tai's attitude towards Lin Feng, Qiao Er was completely stunned!

If Qiao Er is the emperor of Bincheng, then Jin Tai is the emperor of Bincheng!

If you sneeze, the whole Ben Thanh will catch a cold.

With a cough, the whole city trembled.

"You don't have that qualification to know who he is!"

Jin Tai said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, two people came in and carried Qiao Renjie, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, out.

"Master Jin, Renjie is the only seedling of our Qiao family. ”

Qiao Er said bitterly.

"If the child is gone, you can have another one. ”

Jin Tai said in a stern tone: "If your Qiao family is gone, there will be nothing!"

"Yes. ”

Hearing Jin Tai's words, Qiao Er's body shook suddenly.

His face was like ashes, and he silently followed out.

Lin Feng returned to the bedroom, Yang Chengzhen walked over and asked curiously, "Husband, who is outside?"

"Oh, waiter, I'll let them arrange for tomorrow's skiing. ”

Lin Feng said nonchalantly.

Because he was going to ski, Yang Chengzhen got up early the next day.

"You have to wear goggles when you're skiing, you don't have to wear makeup. ”

Lin Feng lay on the bed and looked at Yang Chengzhen, who was carefully dressed, and smiled dumbly.

"I'm not wearing makeup, I'm wearing sunscreen. ”

Yang Chengzhen said with a slight meaning: "I've done my homework, skiing is easy to get sunburned." ”

"Okay, whatever you want. ”

Lin Feng stretched his waist and picked up the phone on the bedside: "Send two breakfasts." ”

"Does Mr. Lin prefer Chinese or Western style?"

"Chinese-style. ”

"Does Mr. Lin prefer the South or the North? ”

"Loved both. ”

"Okay Mr. Lin, please wait. ”

Lin Feng hung up the phone and smiled helplessly.

If you want to come to the hotel, Jintai should have taken special care of it.

So very careful and cautious in the service.

If you change to an ordinary guest, the hotel will give you whatever you have.

As for Lin Feng, the hotel has to specially instruct the kitchen to cook food that suits his taste.

A short time later, the doorbell rang.

Lin Feng walked over and opened the door with a bathrobe.

I saw two people wearing chef's clothes and big white hats standing at the door.

"Hello Mr. Lin, we are the head chef of Five Seasons Hotel. ”

The two chefs bowed and said, "I have prepared a Chinese breakfast for you, I hope you are satisfied!"

Five waiters pushed five carts in.

Fortunately, the living room of the presidential suite is large enough, otherwise it would not be enough to accommodate these five cars.

Hundreds of breakfast items were placed on the table, and the chef and the waiter withdrew.

"Pompous. ”

Lin Feng smiled dumbly.

I thought that this Bencheng people, as before, are very particular about the cards.

Just a simple breakfast, and it was so grand.

"How can I finish eating so much!"

Yang Chengzhen was also shocked when he came out.

That's an exaggeration.

"Taste everything. ”

Lin Feng said with a smile.

After breakfast, Lin Feng and Yang Chengzhen went downstairs, and a Unimog off-road RV was parked at the entrance of the hotel.

"Hello, Mr. Lin. ”

A young man in a ski suit pulled the car door and said respectfully: "I am your ski instructor, Song Zhe." ”

"Your name sounds unlucky. ”

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "We don't need a coach. ”

first helped Yang Chengzhen get into the car, and then got into the car himself.

"Ben Thanh Ski Resort is big and we are going to an area that is not open to the public. ”

Lin Feng said: "The snow is thick, the road is difficult to walk, and I really need such a car." ”

Unimog drove out of the city to the prestigious Ben Thanh Acrylic Ski Resort.

Go through the normal course in front of you and head up the mountain.

The car was already ready for skiing, and the two changed into ski clothes.

"Mr. Lin, it's here. ”

The intercom in the car came out.

Lin Feng looked out through the car window, and at this time, the car was almost at the top of Acrylic Mountain.

The surroundings are covered with snow and the slope is not very steep, making it suitable for beginners.

"It's a good place. ”

Lin Feng picked a pair of skis for Yang Chengzhen and took a single board himself.

After getting out of the car, he helped Yang Chengzhen put on the bindings, held her arm, and helped her train her basic steps.

Yang Chengzhen wore a pair of long snowboards and walked awkwardly and hard forward on the snow.

After a while, Yang Chengzhen gradually found some sense, and began to slowly paddle down the slope.

Lin Feng also put on the bindings at this time, stepped on the snowboard and prepared to slide down.

"Ha, Mrs. Lin is a quick learner. ”

Song Zhe jumped out of the cockpit at this time, walked over and said with a smile.

"Didn't I say I don't need a coach?"

Lin Feng's expression froze.

"The feng shui here is very good, and it is very suitable for Mr. Lin's burial place. ”

Song Zhe smiled, and suddenly a cold light flashed.

Lin Feng subconsciously leaned back slightly, and the brim of his hat was cut off by a sharp knife.

"The response is fast. ”

Song Zhe held a short knife that reflected sunlight in his hand, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.