Chapter 1167 [1167] I guess you must be cursing me in your heart
Cheng Feier was very disgusted with his look and asked coldly, "What are the conditions?"

Fukuyama Shigeru glanced at her with a lecherous look. "It's very simple. Take off all your clothes, tie a chain around your neck, and let me pull you around the box three times. Then I will sign this contract."

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the other men in the box also became hot.

Cheng Feier has a heroic temperament, which is rare in China, let alone among women in the island country. She definitely stands out from the crowd.

A temperament like hers can really arouse a man's desire to conquer her.

Cheng Feier was so angry at his shameless words that her pretty face turned pale and she was about to lose her temper.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Be patient."

Cheng Feier had to suppress her anger, but she was very disappointed with Ye Feng. She was humiliated by him, but he could still remain calm.

Is it possible that in his mind, her dignity is not as important as his business?
At this time, Ye Feng slowly walked up to Fukuyama Shigeru with a smile on his face, "Can I ask you something first?"

Fukuyama Shigeru looked at him arrogantly, "What's the matter?"

The smile on Ye Feng's face became brighter and brighter, just like an innocent child, "Is there a crematorium nearby?"

Fukuyama Shigeru didn't know why he asked this, but he still sneered: "This is the city center, how can there be a crematorium?"

"Why, did a relative of yours die? Do you want me to help you contact one?"

Ye Feng took a bottle of red wine from the table and said, "I think you should contact one in advance, because I'm afraid you won't be able to get in line!"

When the last word was spoken, the bottle in his hand slammed down.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the red wine bottle burst directly, and glass shards and red wine splashed everywhere.

The entire box fell into silence in an instant, with only the music accompaniment coming from the speakers.

No one, including Cheng Feier, expected that Ye Feng, who was smiling just now, would suddenly take action.

The wine, along with blood, flowed down Fukuyama Shigeru's forehead.

"Baka!" Fukuyama Shigeru's handsome face immediately became distorted. He was about to stand up and pounce on Ye Feng.

Ye Feng sneered, picked up a wine bottle from the coffee table, and smashed it on his head again, "F*ck you, where I am, I am the only one who can act cool, how dare you?"

Fukuyama Shigeru was seeing stars after being hit by the two wine bottles. He staggered and almost fell.

The other people in the box also reacted and immediately rushed towards Ye Feng with strange cries.

Ye Feng dodged a punch from one of the men by leaning sideways, quickly stretched out his right hand, grabbed his arm behind his back, and then pressed his head onto the coffee table.

Before the man could scream, he picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on the man's head with a bang.

Perhaps the force was too great this time, the man's eyes rolled back and he passed out.

At this time, a woman also grabbed a bottle and threw it at him.
Ye Feng had no intention of showing any mercy to her. He easily snatched the bottle from her hand and smashed it on her head.

The woman probably didn't expect that this man could be so cruel to a woman. There was an expression of disbelief on her face until she fell to the ground and fainted.

The entire box immediately became a mess, and both men and women tried their best to escape.

Fukuyama Shigeru also wanted to run out, but was pulled back by Ye Feng, "Why are you running? We haven't finished discussing the conditions yet. What's the third condition?" Fukuyama Shigeru's face was already covered in blood, and he looked at him in shock and anger, "Stupid Chinese pig, you actually dared to hit me, I think you don't want to leave the island country alive..."

Before he could finish his threat, Ye Feng picked up a wine bottle from the coffee table and smashed it on his head.

"Pfft!"

Shigeru Fukuyama collapsed to the ground and fainted.

Ye Feng took out a silver needle and pierced the acupoint of the man, waking him up immediately. "Since you want to scold me, I will let you scold me to your heart's content. Continue."

Fukuyama Shigeru glared at him with gritted teeth, "Asshole, I will definitely kill you, I will definitely..."

Before he could finish, another bottle of wine was smashed on his head.

After being hit by so many bottles in a row, Fukuyama Shigeru's head was covered in blood and looked horrifying.

"Keep scolding." Ye Feng looked at him with a smile. His smile was actually very sunny and he looked like a boy next door.

But in Fukuyama Shigeru's eyes, this smile was scarier than the devil. He gritted his teeth and although he didn't admit defeat, he didn't dare to curse again.

Seeing this, Ye Feng threw another wine bottle down.

Fukuyama Shigeru felt a splitting headache and stared at him with a wronged look on his face, "I didn't curse just now."

Ye Feng scratched his head, "No scolding? Maybe I heard it wrong."

Shigeru Fukuyama almost vomited blood. How could he have heard it wrong?
"I guess you must be cursing me in your heart." Ye Feng said, and took another bottle of wine from the coffee table.

"Stop... stop hitting me. I... I won't curse anymore." Fukuyama Shigeru was so scared that he waved his hands repeatedly. He no longer cared about his dignity and began to beg for mercy.

Ye Feng sat on the sofa and looked at him with a smile, "I think, first of all, you should learn how to ask for help."

"Now that you need something from me, you have to learn to bend down, understand?"

These were the words that Fukuyama Shigeru had just said to him, and now that he was repeating them, it was particularly ironic.

Fukuyama gritted his teeth in humiliation, forced himself to stand up, and knelt in front of Ye Feng, "I... please, let me go. I will sign the contract right away, right away."

Ye Feng looked at him with interest, "What are the conditions?"

Fukuyama Shigeru hurriedly shook his head, "If there are no conditions, we will sign according to your proposal."

Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh, "Since you don't have the capital to pretend, don't force yourself to pretend in the future. This will only hurt yourself. Remember?"

Fukuyama Shigeru nodded repeatedly, "I remember it, thank you Mr. Ye for your teachings."

He now behaved very piously, like an obedient dog.

Just then, a group of people rushed into the box.

When they saw Fukuyama Shigeru kneeling in front of Ye Feng and begging for mercy, they were stunned.

Young Master Fushan actually knelt down to someone?

(End of this chapter)