Chapter 744: Mr. Wind (1)

Wei Qirui said to Zhai Yunsheng: "Master Sheng, Senior Feng is notoriously harsh. There is no room for sand in his eyes, and he dislikes dealing with unimportant people. That would waste his time. He said that his time is very Precious, you are not afraid..."
Wei Qirui's eyes fell on Jian Yiling, and the meaning in the words couldn't be more obvious.
Wei Qirui has become more and more blatant recently.
It can be seen that now, relying on the great power of his Wei family, he has gradually disregarded the Zhai family.
Zhai Yunsheng was not angry and pretended: "The mistress of my Zhai family can never be an insignificant person, Wei Qirui, what you said, do you look down on the mistress of my Zhai family? Or did you want to make trouble?"
Wei Qirui explained, "I just think Senior Feng might be angry. No other meaning, I certainly can't look down on our mistress."
Wei Qirui smiled when he spoke.
Zhai Yunsheng: "Do you know whether he is angry or not?"
Seeing that the situation was not right, the fat old man hurriedly stood up and ended the battle: "Master Sheng, don't want to be angry, Qi Rui can't speak. But Mr. Feng's temper is really hard to say."
That is a weird person.
He has a weird temperament, no matter who it is, he will not put it in the eyes, even if it is Elder Zhai, he still said bad things.
People are really weird, but they are also really powerful.
He is the president of an association that is very mysterious to the outside world.
Jian Yiling had already sat down in the position, turned on the computer, and started to get busy with something.
This restaurant is very special and does not accept ordinary guests, only people with special identities can come in.
At the moment, there are only a few of them in the entire restaurant, which is quiet and suitable for office work.
As for what Wei Qirui was talking about, Jian Yiling didn't listen at all.
After a while, someone came.
A middle-aged man in a light-colored suit walked into the restaurant.
The man looks elegant and dignified, with extraordinary bearing.
He pulled a black suitcase in his hand.
As soon as he entered the door, the people in the restaurant bowed their heads and greeted him respectfully:
"Mr. Wind."
Even Wei Qirui and the fat old man beside Zhai Yunsheng looked at the middle-aged man.
Jian Yiling was still busy at work and did not notice anyone coming.
When Mr. Feng came to the table, she still lowered her head, as if she was busy with something important.
"Mr. Feng, it's been a long time." The fat old man smiled and shook hands with Feng Wei.
Wei Qirui took the initiative to say hello to Feng Wei: "Mr. Feng, it's been a lot of hard work to fly here all the way."
Feng Wei did not respond to the two of them, his gaze was on Jian Yiling, who was working on the desk beside him.
Watching Fengwei watching Jian Yiling, the fat old man hurriedly explained Jian Yiling's identity: "This is the fiancée of Master Sheng, the future young grandmother of the Zhai family."
The fat old man is afraid that Feng Wei will misunderstand Jian Yiling's irrelevant person and have any opinions on Jian Yiling.
Feng Wei still didn't say a word, just staring at Jian Yiling.
His appearance made Wei Qirui's face a smile: "Mr. Feng, Miss Jian is still young and not very sensible. Don't blame her."
Zhai Yunsheng: "She is the future mistress of my Zhai family and doesn't need to be sensible."
Wei Qirui: "Master Sheng, you spoil your fiancée too much, so it is easy to spoil her."
Zhai Yunsheng: "It's my Zhai family's thing to be spoiled."
Wei Qirui gritted his teeth and could only swallow all the words back.