I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

I may not.

But I don't want to give it to you either.

I threw it to others not to let you take advantage of it.

In the unlucky fat man's ears, this is the full meaning expressed in Chen Feng's few words.

He was angry, but useless.

Now that the Lu family is off, the two sides don't want to kill the net, so he and the man standing behind him can only squeeze his nose for a while.

Although he has a lot of people behind him and has a big future, the Lu family is not an isolated individual. It also represents a small-scale interest group.

Not to mention that Chen Feng had been close to Lu Wei early in the morning. Now that he has embraced the Lu family, it seems logical.

It is also necessary to snatch, the contention is not the meat of the unowned, but to **** from the mouth of others.

Neither the sentiment nor the truth can stand.

"Director Zheng, look at this..."

A man behind him tentatively asked.

This fat man known as Zheng Chu stomped heavily, "What can I do? Move him? Do you dare? Do you dare? Forget it, let's ride a donkey to read a singbook and walk around."

Looking around, it is obviously just the cruel words of the face, which has no practical significance.

When Chen Feng walked into the office lobby of Xingfeng Entertainment, there were people coming and going, and the employees were in a hurry, very busy.

A few days ago, many things that have been stuck in a certain link suddenly became smoother, and the things that should be pushed forward naturally went down.

New song release review, songs that could not be re-listed after being inexplicably removed from the market, bonus settlement temporarily detained by administrative forces, sudden review of audio-visual production licenses, qualification assessment of professional brokers of its employees, overseas release qualifications, and delays in taking down Some of the malicious defamation lawsuits against Xingfeng Entertainment about Chen Feng and Zhong Lei's lace black material, and the delay in filing the case...

Waiting for this kind of dilemma has been solved one after another since this morning, so everyone has a lot to do.

In fact, Xingfeng Entertainment has not exerted much force, and it has no place to use force, that is, the individuals or units that previously made the trip suddenly become good to talk.

Employees basically know the reason.

The boss is engaged.

The target of the engagement is Lu Wei, who is a young female singer on the surface and secretly the queen of the first background in Jiangnan Province.

And the boss also acquired the company he engaged in, Reed Studio, which is very real.

This is a good thing and worth celebrating.

But everyone has a different view of the same thing.

Many of the first people who entered the company a few months ago knew that Zhong Lei and his mutual feelings were secret, and felt that this world was a bit too real.

Emotionally, these people will think, so the boss is also the kind of person who does not hesitate to betray love for his career?

But they felt it was impossible.

The boss is already good enough and his career abroad is flourishing. He should not be so easy to succumb.

So why?

What is the situation between the boss and Zhong Lei?

Doubts are destined to be hidden in everyone's heart, and the answer can only be found from time.

Meng Xiaozhou first came to Chen Feng's office.

He stood somewhat nervous in front of Chen Feng.

Now that the Dongchuang incident happened, Chen Feng knew that he had been concealed and engaged in a "little action". His powerful cadre was also an accomplice. Although he was doing it for his and everyone's good career, he still restricted him to injustice.

Meng Xiaozhou believes that if Chen Feng's own character is used, he would rather give up the past five years and instead focus on overseas businesses. After five years, he will counterattack the country and accumulate money.

Chen Feng looked at Meng Xiaozhou for more than ten seconds in silence, and then said, "Lao Meng, is it you who first came up with this idea?"

Meng Xiaozhou nodded honestly, "Yes, in fact, I first quietly proposed to Lu Wei."

Chen Feng: "But you are just a temptation, did not expect Lu Wei to coincide with your ideas?"

"Well, I was a little surprised, and thought it was reasonable."

Chen Feng raised his hand and pointed at him, "You..."

He wanted to scold, but he didn't know where to start scolding.

He can even guess Meng Xiaozhou's point of "careful thinking".

Meng Xiaozhou was the manager of Chen Feng’s establishment of the North American branch in Luocheng, and the manager of the Newport Beach Villa transaction.

Therefore, Meng Meng is very clear that the branch company in Luocheng is the follower of Chen Feng's preparation.

If Chen Feng is damaged in the country due to the confrontation of interest groups, then he will decisively transfer the business center overseas.

Although Meng Xiaozhou can read Chen Feng's idea of ​​Gao Wujian's consideration of issues from the perspective of all mankind, he is still a determined patriot.

He abandoned the ocean-backed investment circle's highly rewarding work, and decided to return to China to join Huateng Communications, in order to achieve his ambitions and contribute to the great cause of China's overtaking in the corner of the mobile Internet communications field.

Only later came Chen Feng here by mistake.

At that time, Meng Xiaozhou was ready to put his mind at ease for a while, but he did not expect that Chen Feng appeared to be a music producer, but secretly he was a monster-level scientist, and now he found that he had mastered the technology after a thousand years.

When Chen Feng revealed the secret, Meng Xiaozhou's heartbeat almost instantly rose to 180.

Yes, his dream is back.

He hopes that both Chen Feng's ambitions will be realized, and that his little ambitions will also come true in the process of working hard with Chen Feng.

Lao Meng has never changed.

Perhaps he is the one in the team of Salvation who firmly believes that China should stand on top of the world and lead the world forward.

So he did not want to see Chen Feng turn overseas, he wanted to keep most of Chen Feng's strength and eyes in China.

Meng Xiaozhou sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Meng Meng, you don't have to say sorry. Actually, I think the same as you. It's just that I experienced more different things than you, and it just changed a little bit. But in fact, I am more Chinese than you in my heart. He went abroad to study." Chen Feng spread his hand. "It's fine now."

Meng Xiaozhou understood what he meant, "Uh."

Chen Feng thought about it again, "Yes. I have some new songs ready to come out here, some of which are Zhong Lei and some of Lu Wei. The songs I wrote to others, as well as the new movies I made Change the name of the script, I’m going to open a vest."

Since he wants to weaken his sense of existence, Chen Feng intends to start now.

Meng Xiaozhou froze for a while, "Vest?"

"Yes, I thought of a stage name. There is no need to hang up with my name. I don’t need that much fame now. So the real body of my vest, except the six people who know it, don’t pass it on. ."

Meng Xiaozhou's mind turned quickly and immediately asked: "Are you going to hide behind the scenes?"

"Yes, my rank after a thousand years is too high, and I'm almost made to feel a bit of feudal superstition. Can you imagine you go to Venus, Mars, and various large space stations, and every city on Earth? Is there a feeling of your statue everywhere?"

Meng Xiaozhou really imagined, "That's good."

"What's good, if you can't tell clearly, Xia Chong can't speak."

"Okay, what's your vest name?"

Chen Feng: "I think about it."

A lot of names popped out of his head.

Tang Tianxin, Ding Hu, Lin Bu, Gaius, Liang Yuan or something.

But in the end he denied it.

"Just break the cauldron."

"Breaking the kettle?"

"Yes, the broken cauldron."

"Okay, I remember, I will explain it here. There are some documents here..."

Chen Feng waved his hand straightly, "I don't look at it, I don't look at it. It's all yours, I'm going to give myself a holiday this month."

After he finished speaking, he really got into the boss' chair and couldn't see his head.

Meng Xiaozhou froze for a moment, then smiled again, "Okay, you should also rest."

When Meng Xiaozhou walked out, Chen Feng really didn't dare to do anything serious. Turn on the computer and open a game that simulates the interstellar theme.

Although thousands of brainwave immersive games have been experienced for thousands of years, using the mouse and keyboard to play the "antique" against the display has a special flavor.

But he quickly reacted to something and cursed in his heart.

Lucky, this time I forgot to let the stars prepare for themselves an unprecedentedly powerful and lively game.

It didn’t take long for another artist to come under his banner.

Boom Boom Boom.

A slightly nervous knock on the door.

"Come in."

Two people came in, Ou Junlang and Ryan.

After the two entered the door, Ou Junlang locked the door with a backhand, and then rushed forward, rushing to Chen Feng's desk.

"Master! I'm wrong! I shouldn't hide from you! Actually, I knew the bad ideas of Sister Weiwei and Sister Lei at the time. I was against it at the time. But I said nothing, and the objection was invalid!"

As soon as the goods came, they turned into babbles. Ryan next to him was already there, so he didn't rush to speak.

Chen Feng didn't look at the fat man's pretending pancake face, turning his eyes straight, "Pretend, continue to follow me."

Fatty Ou pretended to stand up straight, "Well, I won't pretend. But I was really shocked when I heard that."

Chen Feng: "You can't jump, you are too fat."

"I will start losing weight tomorrow!"

Chen Feng waved his hand, "Save it, your words are more sci-fi than the old cigarette guns.

In the past N timelines, the fat man showed super toughness, that is, he has never been thin.

If Chen Feng goes to the restaurant to eat, the restaurant owner is in the Chinese New Year, and the fat man has to go to the Lantern Festival anyway.

But the difference is that Chen Feng's own consumption is too large, no matter how much he eats, he will not be fat. Ou Fat has been blessed by drinking water, not to mention he can eat it.

Fatty Ou scratched his head, "Is that the case? Master Mo Ruo knows me. Master can read history books after all."

"Don't flatter yourself, just say something."

The fat man came together, "Master, I want to know what happened to me in the future. Can you tell me a little or two?"

Judging by his face, Chen Feng inexplicably remembered the terrible nightmare of half of the world's people surnamed Ou.

He silently gave a thumbs up.

"Although I said not to let you ask me about your respective futures, it is because knowing that it is not good for you. It will make you uncomfortable and useless. You only have to pay attention to your own life. The key point is to do it. But, I can still give you a compliment. You have done a great job and have not humiliated your European ancestors."

The fat man was overjoyed, "Really? Is our salvation band red? I sang better? Or did I grow better after I went back to inherit the family business?"

Chen Feng looked at him with a look like looking at a salted fish.

I really want to tell him the truth, but I'm afraid I'm too shocked.

"Master, please tell me a little bit. I promise, I know you know me knowingly, I will never reveal it to the third party! I swear! I want to know too much!"

Ryan next to him stunned and pointed at himself, "So what am I?"

The fat man said decisively: "Your tone is super strict, you are too smart, you are not as smart as people."

Ryan: "..."

However, Chen Feng decided to leak a little bit of luck with this deadly shameless guy. "The Salvation Band is indeed red, and we are all remembered."

The fat man squeezed his punch, "Bang!"

Since he started burying boxes early in the morning, he could see how good he was and made his name.

Hearing Chen Feng say this, he is happier than anyone else.

"Of course, the main thing remembered in the salvation band is our five and Mr. Ou Guohua's son, Song Siyu's husband, and Ou Tianwen's father and Chen Feng's only disciple."

Ou Junlang: "Huh? This..."

The fat man was suddenly messy in the wind, with a miserable capital on the forehead.

Chen Feng looked at him like this, and then comforted: "In fact, it's okay. You will be famous as early as the 30th century. Really, you are super famous."

The fat man turned sad again, "Really? How can I be famous?"

Chen Feng coughed, "It's the same as you guessed."

"what?"

"You are the founder of the European family, you and Si Yu's baby will be very powerful, very powerful. Your European family will be a big family after a thousand years, all of them are talented."

Fat guy got it.

Ryan, who could not help but listen to him, could not help coming to the rational analysis.

"Like top racing bloodlines, each generation can be traced back. The current number one racing lightning in the world, ancestors can be traced back to a thousand years ago."

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes."

Ryan continued his rational analysis, "but the main credit should be Song Siyu's good genetics, and the heir's IQ is high."

Chen Feng coughed, "It's not easy to say, the gene combination is quite mysterious. It can't be ruled out that there will be a beautiful mutation after the combination between genius and Erhuo~www.ltnovel.com~The fat man's mentality burst on the spot.

"Meaning I am either my dad’s son, my son’s dad, or my wife’s man, or your master’s apprentice, or Ou Qinglan’s grandfather, grandpa, grandfather, or Ou’s first A generation of stallions?"

Chen Feng spread his hand, "Yes, otherwise? Isn't it? You want to do a paternity test with Uncle Ou?"

Fatty Ou: "I... Alas, forget it, I can carry it, I will think of a way."

"I told you not to ask, now you can't carry it anymore. Blame me?"

Ou Junlang dragged his head, "I don't blame Master, I blame myself for not being able."

Chen Feng finally stood up, patted his shoulder and said with a long heart: "Don't be pretentious, really. Little brother, you are really reborn."

Fatty Ou cried out.