There was a time when Chen Feng gritted his teeth whenever he thought of the name Zhou A.

When he was still humble, Zhou A was his nightmare.

Zhou A taught him a lesson.

This person showed Chen Feng what it was like when a distributor of social resources indulged in power, was arrogant, domineering, and trampled on the lives and dignity of others.

In Chen Feng's ordinary life, as an "orphan", he had seen a lot of darkness in the market.

But the conflicts in the market were either trivial matters, or blood-spattered in a short period of time under emotional anger.

Chen Feng had never heard of a trick like Zhou A who could destroy someone's life with just a flick of his finger.

But perhaps it was because Zhou Axian reminded Chen Feng that he deeply understood how important self-discipline is for those in power.

When power loses its shackles, the result is destruction.

Even if it was just Zhou A, the self-righteous lawlessness almost destroyed him and Zhong Lei.

He would think from time to time, if he was like this, who could control him?

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Zhou? Long time no see, how are you?"

Chen Feng put his hands in his pockets and looked at him with a fake smile.

At this time, Zhou A was no longer as high-spirited as before.

Although he seemed to be wearing a custom-made casual suit, he felt like a mouse shrinking back when he saw Chen Feng again.

Being called by Chen Feng, Zhou A lowered his head and looked away, "Chen... Brother Chen, hello."

Chen Feng smiled faintly, "I was in a good mood today. But now I am not so good. If I remember correctly, the person I had an appointment with today was the venue specialist of Tianhan Hotel, but how come I saw you?"

Zhou A's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He smiled and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Chen, um, I am the venue specialist of Tianhan. We are... we are quite predestined."

Zhou A was a little upset.

He wanted to rush out and grab his new idiot brother and press his head into the mud.

You are freaking crazy, right? Is Chen Feng the super client you said could help me turn things around?

I just hit the nail on the head. It's like a ghost has been found!

In fact, Zhou A has quietly returned to China for two months.

But compared to walking the streets in the past, he is a bit like an underground worker this time. He cut off all contact with his past friends and did not contact any past acquaintances, so as not to expose the fact that he has returned to China.

At the same time, his WeChat Moments regularly update a photo of himself living a simple life in the United States.

His purpose is very simple, to confuse people so that Chen Feng and Ou Junlang will not find out that he has returned to China.

He really can't stand life in the United States. He can't get used to the food there, and he can't learn English. He is incompatible with the country in terms of diet and social interaction.

Here in China, no matter what he does, there will be all kinds of flatterers surrounding him.

Even if he just wants to buy a bottle of water, there will be several people lining up to run errands for him.

But when he went abroad, he no longer had any sense of dignity.

He did look for a "spokesperson", but was almost cheated.

In the past six months, he lost a lot of weight. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and returned to China at a huge risk.

He wanted to act more carefully, keep a low profile, and stop making a fuss outside, so he wouldn't be so unlucky to be encountered.

The Zhou family paid a heavy price to protect him. It has been so long since the incident, and no matter how big the matter is, it should be smoothed out by time.

Zhou A felt that even if the Ou family discovered his movements, they would turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it.

In order to regain the attention of the family, he was very careful and worked in the Tianhan Hotel, where the Zhou family had a large stake, as an ordinary middle-level manager under an assumed name. He even developed a new younger brother. However

, he was sent to the guillotine by this younger brother and ran into Chen Feng head-on.

Seeing Chen Feng's fake smile, Zhou A knew that there was no way to get away with it easily today.

"Let everyone else go out."

Chen Feng trembled his lips.

Zhou A wanted to refuse, but seeing Chen Feng's expression, he didn't dare to talk back. He turned around and said to the others, "You all go out. Brother Chen wants to talk to me alone."

After everyone left, Chen Feng looked Zhou A up and down with amusement, "Not bad, a custom-made suit by Ginny must cost hundreds of thousands, right? How much pocket money do you have every month now?"

Zhou A: "No, they are all old clothes I bought before."

"What a coincidence, I know a thing or two about these luxury goods now, and this is a new model that was released this spring. There's no point in lying to me."

"Yes... I'm sorry, Brother Chen, my dad insisted on buying this for me."

"Okay, we are old acquaintances, so let's not argue. It seems that you are still living a comfortable life as before. Oh, by the way, when did Tianhe Hotel open a branch in the United States? I am not in Seoul now, but in Detroit?"

Zhou A's face was bitter, "Brother Chen, you are really good at joking. Well, the past is the past, right? I have changed now."

Chen Feng shook his head, "Whether you have changed or not, I don't care, and I don't want to know. I only know that I have a lot of your criminal records. If you can become a Buddha by putting down the butcher knife, then isn't this world too unfair to good people? Those who have been hurt by you, those who have been drugged by you... Can these people turn back time? Can they put down the butcher knife and start their life over again?"

Since the Zhou family's original protective wings failed, some concealed truths have been exposed.

Although the Zhou family had taken care of everything, now the situation has changed. But Chen Feng still has the power and can find him to settle the score later.

"Brother Chen, you are such a joke, those are all nonsense. They are all made up by others about me..."

Chen Feng interrupted him abruptly, "Shut up, we are talking to each other, how can I not understand you?"

Chen Feng's words sounded very cordial, but there was a chill in his tone.

"I know I have hurt your eyes, so I will apologize to you and give you a red envelope of one million, then I will leave Hanzhou and promise that I will never appear in front of you again in this life. This time I really promise!"

Chen Feng shook his head, "It's too late for you to swear to the heavens now. People in the underworld care about face the most. Everyone knows that you and I have a grudge. The way to settle the matter is for you to stay abroad honestly, never come back, and never appear in front of me in your life. But now you are back comfortably, wearing a Genia suit, and you are still the manager of the Hanzhou Hotel in a big way. Where can I put my face?"

"Chen... Brother Chen, I have apologized to you."

Chen Feng: "If apology is useful... forget it, I'll give you three choices. First, die. Second, go to jail and take responsibility for everything you have done. Third, cut off one of your fingers and then go abroad. If you want to return to China in the future and I catch you again, you can only have two fingers. Of course, you can also inform me in advance, then I will allow you to use one finger in exchange for a month to return home. What do you think, am I fair?"

Zhou A: "..."

Zhou A himself used to be a ruthless person, but he had never seen anyone as ruthless as Chen Feng.

"No... there's no need for this, Brother Chen."

Chen Feng had a blank expression on his face. "It is necessary. I'll count to three, and you make the decision. Otherwise, I'll automatically default to the first option. You don't think that I'm incapable of doing it now, do you?"

Looking at Chen Feng, Zhou A suddenly recalled what this man looked like when he was just a nobody.

At that time, this man had nothing, but he dared to block his way in public.

Now he is no longer the same as before.

Zhou A knew very well that Chen Feng kept his word.

"Three."

"Two"

Chen Feng had already started the countdown.

...

"I choose to cut off a finger. I cut off my little finger..."

The next moment, Chen Feng pinched Zhou A's middle finger.

"Ahhhhhh..."

The miserable scream echoed throughout the conference room.

The people outside the door heard the news and rushed back, only to see Zhou A's face pale, sweating, covering his right hand with his left hand, and almost fainting.

Others asked Zhou A what happened.

Zhou A just trembled and said that he had just touched his hand accidentally, so he had to leave for the time being, and that Mr. Chen's matter would be handed over to others.

When Zhou A was about to leave, Chen Feng said from behind: "This time you are returning to the country against the rules, so you only have seven days, understand?"

Zhou A stumbled, "I understand, thank you Brother Chen for understanding."

Chen Feng smiled, "You're welcome."

He didn't feel the slightest sense of accomplishment after torturing a small figure like Zhou A.

When he crushed the other party's fingers and listened to his screams, Chen Feng didn't even have the slightest emotion.

He just did what he was supposed to do.

There is no order without rules.

If Zhou A stayed overseas honestly, Chen Feng would just ignore it and not pursue it.

The other party broke the contract first and returned to China in secret, so Chen Feng taught him a lesson, it was that simple.