Xiahou gritted his teeth in anger upon hearing this, but he knew that Chen Feng was truly capable of such a thing, so he could only purse his lips tightly and remain silent.
"Keep talking, keep talking! Why are you so quiet? Have you gone mute?" Chen Feng walked up to Xiahou step by step and confronted him directly.
Although Xiahou remained silent, if looks could kill, Chen Feng would probably be dead by now.
"Take your big eyes back and stop staring at me like that. I was bitten by a dog when I was a kid, and I'm scared," Chen Feng said, pointing at his nose without any politeness.
Xiahou was furious, but before he could speak, Xu Guang couldn't help but speak up.
"Chen Feng, don't go too far. Leave some room for maneuver, you might regret it later..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Feng suddenly turned around, pointed at him, and cursed, "You son of a bitch, did I tell you to speak?"
"Who do you think you are, trying to leave me a way out afterward? I'll leave your mother's ass."
"You bastard, try saying another word and I'll tear this contract up right now."
Xu Guang's forehead veins bulged from the scolding, and his face turned extremely ugly. It took him a long time to take a deep breath and clench his teeth tightly.
Wherever he went before, everyone treated him with utmost respect; no one even dared to raise their voice at him.
When has he ever been treated like this, to be pointed at and cursed by someone who is inferior to him in every way? It's truly outrageous.
The key is that he really doesn't dare to be arrogant in front of Chen Feng; this kid is capable of anything.
The most urgent thing now is to get the contract in hand. Once we get the contract, your good days will be over, Chen Feng. Let's see how arrogant you'll be then!
"I said he didn't say you, right? Take your eyes off him, you son of a bitch."
Chen Feng didn't care what they thought; he just started yelling and cursing, as long as he felt good.
You disagree? If you disagree, then keep it to yourself, damn it.
Under Chen Feng's threat, Xu Guang could only look away, sulking inwardly, staring fiercely at the teacup on the table.
Seeing that they had both behaved themselves, Chen Feng snorted and let them off the hook for the time being.
"Alright, you've said enough cursing, let's get down to business."
Xiahou is truly a man of flexibility and adaptability, worthy of being a man of great things. He took a deep breath and spoke.
"Speak," Chen Feng said, looking at Xiahou while holding the contract.
"Transfer the contract to Xu Guang, and he will transfer all the fees you paid before to you in full."
"Let's sign the contract now." Xiahou gestured for Xu Guang to take out the contract.
Xu Guang took out the contract from under the coffee table, and Chen Feng glanced at it and said.
"What, you want me to sign standing up?"
"Who's stopping you from sitting? There are so many places for you to sit, why would anyone invite you to sit?" Xiahou said, his face turning pale with anger.
He's always the one finding fault with others; when it's his turn to be the one finding fault with him, he's truly screwed over.
"What the hell are you yelling about? Who are you trying to scare? Can't you keep your voice down?"
"My back is bad, the sofa is too hard, get up, I want to sit in the executive chair." Chen Feng pointed at him, telling him to give up his seat.
"What the hell did you say?!" Xiahou's chest heaved violently with anger. "You still want to sit in my seat?"
You've really gone too far! If they weren't begging Chen Feng right now, Xiahou would have turned on them immediately.
"Will you let me through or not? If not, I'm going back. My back hurts." Chen Feng casually rubbed his back and started to leave.
"Here you go, here you go, here you go!"
Xiahou gritted his teeth, pushed the chair away in annoyance, and stood up, his fists clenched so tightly they turned white.
He got up and sat down next to Xu Guang, wanting to see what Chen Feng was planning to do next.
"That settles it." Chen Feng slammed the contract on the table, then sat down in Xiahou's seat and leaned back comfortably in his chair.
"Can we sign now?" Xiahou asked coldly.
"Sign it." Chen Feng casually took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
"Put out your cigarette! Didn't you see the 'No Smoking' sign in this room?" Xiahou said, his face ashen.
"I can't stop it. I'm illiterate. If you can't smoke here, I'll go outside. You two wait here. I'll come back to you when I'm done." Chen Feng said, taking the contract and leaving.
"Go ahead and smoke, do you need me to get you an ashtray?" Xu Guang reached out and pulled Xiahou back from his outburst, speaking sarcastically.
"Whatever," Chen Feng said, flicking some cigarette ash onto the table.
This scene made Xiahou's eyelids twitch. He closed his eyes and took another deep breath.
He really wanted to strangle Chen Feng right now!
"Okay, okay, I'll find you one." Xu Guang picked up a disposable paper cup, poured some water into it, and handed it to Chen Feng.
"Any other requirements? Should we make some more tea? When can we sign the contract?" Xu Guang asked with an unfriendly look.
Chen Feng acted as if he hadn't seen anything, took a puff of his cigarette and said, "If you want to sign a contract, then bring it over. Are you waiting for me to come over?"
"Okay, okay." Xu Guang nodded vigorously, went to get the contract, handed it to Chen Feng, and thoughtfully placed a pen on it.
"Wait a minute, I've advanced 500,000 yuan. Transfer the money to me first. Here's my bank card number," Chen Feng said, pulling out his bank card.
“Okay, you can transfer it if you want.” Xu Guang didn’t even verify the contract; he just said he would give it to him.
Once you sign the contract, you can do whatever you want. Let's see how long you can keep smug!
The money arrived quickly, and under the intense gazes of Xiahou and Xu Guang, Chen Feng, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, signed his name on the contract.
After signing, Xu Guang picked it up to check it, and only after confirming that everything was correct did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Seeing that there were no problems, Xiahou spoke up in a cold voice, "Chen Feng, Xu Guang's recruitment, was that your doing?"
"What the heck? I don't understand."
Chen Feng flicked his cigarette ash and said with an innocent look on his face.
"Don't fucking play dumb with me. My men are all in the hotel right now, Chen Feng. If you're so capable, then stop playing these underhanded tricks. Stop doing things you don't admit to. Are you even a man?" Xu Guang said sternly.
"Oh, so you've signed the contract and you're feeling more confident now? Why didn't you dare talk to me like that earlier?"
"You're so clever now, have you forgotten what you were doing when you were filling the basket?" Chen Feng sneered.
Xu Guang was rendered speechless by Chen Feng's scolding and could only grit his teeth in hatred.
"Stop talking nonsense, Chen Feng. I know you did this. You should just admit it. Otherwise, if I really send people to the village to arrest you, it won't be good for anyone."
Xiahou snorted coldly.
"Stop spewing nonsense. I'll sue you for defamation. I have no idea what you're talking about." Chen Feng wasn't falling for it at all.
Xiahou was also very cunning. He talked for a long time but didn't say what it was about, keeping trying to get him to admit it.
Chen Feng, on the other hand, also dodged the issue, simply denying everything.
(Something came up, I'll finish the remaining chapter tomorrow.)
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