After hearing that Wan Zhen was in crisis from Pang Tezhu, Feng Jinchen almost fainted on the spot and fell unconscious. No way? He worked hard for many years, and finally laid out the game, but none of them came in handy?

It doesn't matter if the plan doesn't work, even if you kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, it won't be so frustrating.

Damn it! The Song Group was not hurt at all, but he lost all his belongings and owed a lot of debts. Why bother? Why bother?

Feng Jinchen regretted that his intestines were about to be broken.

knew that the Song Group was so difficult, so it was better to continue to make false promises with it and treat the Song Group as a wronged leader. I think that the Song Group's support for Wan Zhen was very generous.

Repentance! Hate!

Feng Jinchen held on to the wall with one hand, and opened the door weakly with the other hand, and walked out of the building step by step with difficulty, like a person who was about to die.

Even if he knew that he couldn't go back, he had to go back and try.

That's the career he's worked so hard for!

didn't take two steps, Feng Jinchen met a lot of melon-eating people who came out of the venue, they were like tigers meeting prey, staring at Feng Jinchen with interest, wanting to see what kind of reaction he had.

"Oh yo, Feng Shao, what's wrong with you?" He Shao ran out in a daze and circled around Feng Jinchen.

"Is this not even a good way to go?"

Feng Jinchen glared at him, and silently withdrew his hand on the wall.

He forcibly controlled his sore and fluffy legs and walked forward.

He Shao followed without fear of death, and sprinkled a handful of salt on Feng Jinchen's little heart: "Don't let Miss Song's beautiful and talented fiancée go, but make yourself look like this." ”

He Shao arched his hand with a grin.

"Feng Shao, I really admire you very much."

"Get out!" Feng Jinchen roared.

I can't even say the words "no regrets".

He Shao shook his head: "Tut-tut, Miss Song is the 'mother of holographic online games', are you worthy of her now?" You steal other people's secrets, I'm afraid that you will kneel in front of her and cry and beg for forgiveness, and people will not be able to take care of you, right? ”

"The wife crematorium was cremated directly to ashes."

"Oops," He Shao pretentiously covered his mouth, "It seems that buying trade secrets is going to jail, right?" ”

"Feng Shao, will you be sent to prison? Tsk, sit in prison. ”

Feng Jinchen's face turned dark, and he turned around and left.

He Shao didn't follow up and continued to laugh at him, but stood behind and shouted at the top of his voice, frantically mending the knife in Feng Jinchen's heart: "Feng Shao, it's too late for you to regret it!" ”

"It's late—"

Feng Jinchen couldn't raise his hands to cover his ears, so he had to speed up his pace.

Walking too fast, Feng Jinchen, who didn't pay attention to his feet, almost tripped over a pen that he didn't know who fell on the ground.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha-"

In the rear, He Shao and others laughed, and many people who ate melons took out their mobile phones and took pictures of Feng Jinchen's embarrassed figure. Poor Feng Jinchen contributed a lot of jokes to netizens.

Oh, it's rare to see the heir of the trillion group.

Listening to the sound of shutters and laughter one after another, Feng Jinchen choked in his throat, and a mouthful of old blood was directly stalked in his throat, afraid that someone would know that he was actually vomiting blood, so he hesitated and swallowed it back.

Damn it! These stupid things!

He won't cry bitterly and kneel down to beg Song Qingyue for forgiveness! The last time I was forced to kneel in front of her, I was already embarrassed, and I will not kneel for the second time in this life, even if I jump off the building to death!