Just shortly after Sun Jie went to the company in the morning, Ji Feng drove to the high-speed rail station, bought a ticket, and took the high-speed rail to the Magic City. Because it was not a holiday or a special date, the tickets were easy to buy, so there was no need to book tickets in advance.

The high-speed rail will reach the Modu High-speed Railway Station in two hours.

After Ji Feng got off the bus, he made a phone call first and then took a taxi to the place where he was currently located.

Ji Feng came to the Demon City this time and planned to return to the Golden Sea in a few days, and he had a lot of time.

Dongpu District, Jinling Square, Jiude Space Bar.

The boss’s office on the fifth floor                                                                                                                           

Behind the wide mahogany desk, the middle-aged man may be only 1.6 meters tall, and he is very thin.

This man was about forty years old. Because of his big and thin cheeks, his cheeks looked a little long, with a short flat head, a plaid shirt, a string of literary beads hanging around his neck, but his wrist was wearing a top-quality luxury watch priced at tens of millions.

His name is Mao Song, and he is the boss behind Jiudu Space Bar.

This guy is a man with great hands and eyes in the devil, with a very complicated background. He is known as "Mao Wuye" in the martial arts world.

At this moment, on Mao Song's right leg, there was a woman with a strong perfume smell sitting on her side. Her name was Sun Mei, and she was Mao Song's favorite woman in the past two years. She was very beautiful in her thirties, but her makeup was very thick and she was slightly fat.

Mao Song is very unique in women's preferences. He only loves one type, which is a slightly fat mature woman like Sun Mei!

There were three bodyguards standing on both sides of the desk, a total of six, all of whom were Jian Jiazi, who was over 1.9 meters tall.

On the other side of the office, there are six or seven men who are not uniform in uniform but have fierce temperaments near the gate. On the sofa on one side of the room, there are three men sitting around, all of whom are middle-aged, all of Mao Song’s confidant.

Very pompous!

Mao Song is a good showman.                                                                                                                           �

Ji Feng spoke with Su Yu in front of these people.

Ji Feng put away his phone and looked at Mao Song opposite him again.

Mao Song hugged the woman sitting on his lap with his right hand, and put her on the boss's chair armrest with her left hand. She also hung a string of sandalwood bracelets on her hand, her thumb was hooked down, and the subconscious bracelets were always on Ji Feng.

The eyes are very sharp.

"Friend, why don't you just say it. Don't waste time, if..." Mao Song's voice was very dry and hoarse, and he was very addicted to smoking!

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Dingling... Ji Feng's cell phone rang again                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         

This is the third time. Ji Feng took out his cell phone and took a look. It was Li Xuan who called it.

"Hey, classmate Li..." Ji Feng connected.

Mao Song looked at Ji Feng who answered the phone again, and his face shook.

His patience is limited!

He took a deep breath, put down the bracelet, picked up the cigarette box on the table, took out a cigarette and put it in.

Sun Mei, who was sitting on his lap, immediately picked up the lighter and lit a cigarette for Mao Song.

Mao Song took a deep breath of cigarettes and slowly exhaled the smoke. His eyes were always on Ji Feng's face. "You send it, it's okay, um..." Ji Feng didn't talk much with Li Xuan. Li Xuan had asked him to meet him, had lunch together, and then signed the contract.

It is the sharing contract for the song's income. It was agreed before, and the contract was signed before the song was posted.

Ji Feng gave Li Xuan the song the afternoon before yesterday, but Li Xuan had not posted a song yet. She didn't have the ability to record and post casually. She has been recording songs these two days.

I recorded dozens of song samples and found a large group of friends to listen to them. I just attached importance to them and always suspected that I was not singing well and wanted to pursue the best.

Today, Li Xuan finally got to Ji Feng to sign a contract, but Ji Feng couldn't go back in the Demon City, which was not a big deal for Ji Feng. Just let Li Xuan send it directly.

Said it for two or three minutes.

Ji Feng hung up the phone, put away his cell phone, and looked at Mao Song again.

"I don't know who gave you Ming Shaoqian to be so bold, you..." Mao Song spoke again.

Dingling...                                                                                                                             �

Ji Feng took out his cell phone again and saw that it was Fan Bing.

Mao Song held the cigarette in his mouth, suddenly squinted his eyes, patted Sun Mei on the woman's back with his right hand and stood up.

Mao Song suddenly pulled open the drawer and touched it in, took out the gun, then suddenly stood up, and pointed the muzzle directly at Ji Feng's head.

"Are you fucking me? Ah? Are you fooling me? How could your phone breaking down?

Damn it, old man..." Mao Song was so angry that he seemed to be about to explode.

Ji Feng, who was about to answer the phone, looked at Mao Song.

There was a natural smile on his face, but he frowned slightly.

Ji Feng put his phone on the table casually and then suddenly stood up.

Take action instantly.

Hands staggered.

The pistol came to Ji Feng's hand.
Chapter completed!