"I like this place very much, too." Zhang Chen narrowed his eyes.

If you can practice in this place, you will probably have to achieve twice the result with half the effort. Maybe you can break through to the fifth level of acquired nature by then. I don’t know how amazing it will be when you reach the fifth level of acquired nature.

"Then you don't give me face?"

"Ms. Zhao has never given me face."

"Okay, okay, let's take a look." Zhao Shitang smiled furiously: "I don't know how many people like this Feng Shui treasure land. After we withdraw, you will not have the protection of the Zhao family. It depends on how long you can be arrogant! Also, my brother agreed to the job of my brother, and you cannot fire him."

Zhang Chen was stunned.

Can't be fired?

That's a problem. When he knew what kind of director Zhao Feng was, he never took it to heart because... he was the boss in this place, and it would be enough to see whoever was unhappy was fired.

Now, I can't get expelled after saying that.

Zhao Feng looked at Zhang Chen proudly.

"I will come again when you can't continue, hum!" Zhao Shitang sneered, picked up the handbag on the sofa, and walked away angrily in his high heels.

"Sister Dong, go and see her off." Zhang Chen said.

"Okay young master." Dong Ya nodded and followed.

"Young Master? Why did he call you Young Master?" Zhao Feng lay on the sofa, looking arrogant, and was looking at Zhang Chen at this moment.

Zhang Chen didn't even have a place to sit, and stood there and spread his hands: "Who isn't a young master? Director, after all, I'm the boss. Isn't it appropriate for you to lie down like this?"

“I’m like this everywhere.”

When Zhang Chen saw Zhao Feng so arrogant, he took out a cheap cigarette from his arms and lit it, "Can you lie in another place? This should be the boss's office?"

"My legs are numb and I can't stand up, and this sofa is my sister's, not yours." Zhao Feng looked at Zhang Chen provocatively.

He stayed here instead of Zhao Shitang to find Zhang Chen uncomfortable. The more uncomfortable Zhang Chen is, the more comfortable he feels, and the more successful the task is.

"Well... from today on, I need to teach you something." Zhang Chen took a deep breath of cigarette.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Feng said casually.

"Don't show off in front of your boss."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chen got up and came to the sofa.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Feng was slightly shocked. He was a little afraid that Zhang Chen would get the cigarette butt on him, but seeing that Zhang Chen had no intention, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, Zhao Feng saw Zhang Chen holding the sofa with both hands, as if... he wanted to pick up the sofa.

Zhao Feng was so happy that he thought to himself if Zhang Chen was a slut, and he wanted to pick up the sofa. But there were no four big men on the sofa!

However, something that surprised him happened.

Zhang Chen used his arms and picked up the sofa without any effort. At the same time, Zhao Feng was also floating in the air!

"What are you doing? Let me down, are you a human?" Zhao Feng looked at Zhang Chen with a relaxed and freehand look and suddenly became extremely frightened.

This sofa is heavy enough, and Zhao Feng's weight can be said to be heavy, but this guy just picked it up so simply.

This man is a monster!

Bang!

Zhang Chen threw the sofa into the lobby on the third floor outside the door.
Chapter completed!