clear?

Lu Feng cursed angrily: "I understand your mother is bow-legged!"

"Remember what I said. It's easy to say anything when you take something out. If you can't take it out, don't blame me for being rude. You can try it!" The other party threatened and then hung up the phone.

Everyone present looked at each other in confusion.

Lu Feng was also confused and asked a few people: "I slept all night, right? Didn't I sleep for a year?"

"No, no, today is September 25th!"

"It was 1992, right?"

"Yeah!"

If they hadn't confirmed that the day had not changed, and Lu Feng had also looked in the mirror, and it was true that he had not changed, otherwise he would have really thought that he had traveled through time again, so how come everything was so inconsistent?

The scene was silent for several minutes, and his instinct told Lu Feng that he couldn't leave.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Lu Feng couldn't wait any longer and made several calls to He Jiale, but the secretary answered them all. They were all nonsense, so he drove to the municipal government himself.

"Where are the others?" Lu Feng stood at the door of He Jiale's office and asked his secretary.

"Mr. Lu? Why are you here? Secretary He is in a meeting. He will be here soon. You go to the reception room to sit for a while and have a drink of water. The people under you are not clever in doing things and have caused this kind of thing. Please sit down quickly."

"Not clever?" Lu Feng snorted coldly and entered the reception room. He also knew that there was nothing he could say to a secretary, so he asked He Jiale directly.

A few minutes later, the door opened and He Jiale walked over. He saw a smile on Lu Feng's face. He stepped forward and grabbed Lu Feng's hand. He smiled like a smiling tiger and said, "Sorry, sorry.

Although it’s a mistake, doesn’t it just mean that it’s some kind of fate?”

"Fate?" Lu Feng sat down and looked at him and said, "You have sent your brothers in the Tao to threaten me. Is this also fate?"

"On the road? Which road?"

"What do you think? Call me and ask me to hand over my things, otherwise I won't be able to get out of here." Lu Feng's voice was filled with anger, and he was trying his best to restrain himself.

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible." He Jiale was also confused, sat down and asked: "Mr. Lu, this is absolutely not the case. Have you offended someone? Who am I to do such a thing?

"

Lu Feng looked at him with a sincere face. He openly admitted that he had misprinted the newspaper. Then he thought about it. With his status, it was unlikely that he would have done this.

"I didn't offend anyone here, let alone someone from the street. They asked me to hand over things and called them by name. I made the right call." Lu Feng said doubtfully.
Chapter completed!