“Hmm?”
When He Hongwei heard that, he immediately sat up straight, a cold light flashed in his eyes, it was that insidious villain Wu Zhiyong who called?
He Hongwei was really very sensitive to the three words Wu Zhiyong, it was really because, he had hated Wu Zhiyong almost to his bones!
“Is it Wu Zhiyong?” He Hongwei’s eyebrows immediately tightened as he lowered his voice and asked.
Ji Feng waved his hand, gesturing for him to keep quiet for now.
Although Ji Feng now heard that the voice on the phone sounded very much like Wu Zhiyong’s, after all, he couldn’t be sure yet. Because Ji Feng was actually not really too familiar with Wu Zhiyong, although to put it mildly the two could already be considered old enemies and rivals, but strictly speaking, there had never been a face-to-face encounter between them.
Moreover, even when they spoke directly face-to-face, there was hardly any.
On the contrary, Ji Feng had spoken to Wu Zhiyong once or twice on the phone, but it still seemed a bit arbitrary to try to judge that the person on the phone was Wu Zhiyong based on that alone.
After all, Ji Feng is not a voice analysis machine, and even if his memory is good, he can only remember that this should be Wu Zhiyong’s voice.
Moreover, if the person on the other end of the phone was really Wu Zhiyong, He Hongwei would be even more unable to speak.
If Wu Zhiyong knew that he was now with He Hongwei, I was afraid that it would cause Wu Zhiyong to be wary and defensive.
Of course, Wu Zhiyong would certainly be even more angry and bitter too.
After all, knowing that two of his enemies were sitting together, no one would be too comfortable in their heart knowing this news!
He Hongwei also knew that his reaction was a little too emotional, he nodded slightly, took a deep breath, leaned his body back and stopped talking.
Only, his face was not very pretty.
As soon as Wu Zhiyong was mentioned, He Hongwei would recall the shame this person had brought to him back then. As a man, no one could forget so quickly.
How could He Hongwei not hate?
“You’re Wu Zhiyong, right?” Ji Feng asked in a deep voice.
“What do you think?” The voice on the phone didn’t answer directly, instead it asked a rhetorical question.
“Heh!”
Ji Feng grinned, “I’m sorry, I don’t like to talk to people who hide their heads, that’s all ……”
“Ji Feng!”
The voice on the other end of the phone snapped, “Are you afraid, or are you just weak-minded?”
Ji Feng shook his head and smiled, “What do I have to be fainthearted about?”
The other party couldn’t help but coldly snort, “I think you know this question best in your own heart!”
Once he heard this, Ji Feng immediately became a little impatient.
What do you mean you know best in your own heart?
Ji Feng really didn’t know what he needed to be faint-hearted about, whether it was patting his conscience or finding someone to confront him face to face, Ji Feng dared to pat his chest and say that he had never done anything wrong, nor did he care to do so.
And how could he possibly be weak-minded?
“I don’t have this kung fu to bullSh*t with you!” Ji Feng shook his head and coldly snorted, “If you’re bored with idleness, you can just go bang your head against the wall, and stop bothering me with these unsavory words! That’s all ……”
“Ji Feng!” The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly rose a little higher.
“Just say what you have to say, I don’t have time to bother you!” Ji Feng said nonchalantly.
“…… This time, it’s you who wins!” The voice on the phone said in a low tone, listening to the tone, there was also a wave of indignation, obviously resentful, and I don’t know if it was because there was already hate in his heart, or if he was choking on Ji Feng’s hard feelings.
The other party went on to say, “But next time you won’t be so pleased with yourself!”
“It’s really him!”
When Ji Feng heard this, he couldn’t help but secretly say.
Originally, he was still a bit unsure if the person on the other end of the phone was actually Wu Zhiyong, as he wasn’t too familiar with his voice, but now he was certain that it was Wu Zhiyong speaking.
Because apart from Wu Zhiyong, there would not be a second person saying such things.
When Wu Zhiyong said that he had won this time, he was talking about the fact that Wang Zhijun’s father had been directly suspended from the investigation, that the old Wang family was about to fall, and that the Wu family was about to lose a good knife, or an arm, for that matter.
On the other hand, he, himself, was unharmed and did not even lose a single strand of hair.
This is why Wu Zhiyong was so indignant that he put down some harsh words, saying that he would not let himself be so proud next time ……
This is something that only Wu Zhiyong could say, and only he, could dare to say this.
“Younger Wu, before you say this, shouldn’t you first think about who actually jumped up in this matter?” Ji Feng said indifferently, “Don’t put the blame on others whenever something happens, isn’t it a bit too classless to do so?”
“You ……”
Wu Zhiyong was instantly furious and almost cursed, Ji Feng’s words were too arrogant!
Now he actually said that this matter was started by himself …… If Ji Feng hadn’t forced his own brother, Wu Zhihe, to death, would he have thought of taking his life?
And not to mention this, there is also a series of things before, including Ji Feng snatched his brother Wu Zhihe’s girlfriend Rong Suyan, hardened the Rongpeng Group to tear away a piece of it, especially including his own old man planting his head …… etc etc, so many things, was it not Ji Feng’s doing?
If not for these things, there may not even be a crossover between him and Ji Feng at all, and how could he possibly be thinking of taking Ji Feng’s life?
How could Ji Feng not mention these things?
“All right! Young Master Wu, if that’s all you’re calling to say, then I already know.” Ji Feng said indifferently, “Next time if we fight again, I will definitely be on standby and wait to be taught Senior Wu’s high-handedness!”
“Then, I won’t let you down for sure!” Wu Zhiyong’s voice was incomparably low, and it was evident how stifled he was in his heart.
“Then we’ll ride a donkey and see how it goes!” Ji Feng said nonchalantly.
“…… We’ll see!”
Wu Zhiyong said in a sullen voice, and then snapped and hung up the phone.
The next moment, Wu Zhiyong slammed the phone out.
“Pop!” With a snap, that phone was dropped with parts falling all over the place, and the phone screen went dark straight away.
“Son of a B*tch!”
Wu Zhiyong’s eyes were red, his teeth were clenched tightly, and there was a strong hatred in his eyes as he roared, “How arrogant he is! D*mn it!”
Ji Feng was really too arrogant, and those words of his had irritated Wu Zhiyong so much that if they were not talking on the phone but in person, Wu Zhiyong would definitely not hesitate to rush over and choke Ji Feng or give him two fierce punches when he heard those words.
It was really too rampant!
It was the first time that Wu Zhiyong had ever seen someone who dared to talk to him like that!
Ji Feng even bluntly said that if they fought again next time, they would definitely be on standby and wait to learn their own high stances …… He was clearly laying out his carriage and had no qualms about challenging himself.
This means simply shouting to Wu Zhiyong: “I’m right here, come if you have the guts!”
Who could stand it?
As the leading figure of the third generation of the Wu family, Wu Zhiyong was even compared to Ji Shaodong and He Hongwei, but now he was directly provoked by a young B*****d like Ji Feng, who was not even hairy yet.
From this, we can also see how rampant Ji Feng should be to dare to shout out such words so recklessly?
You know, even when He Hongwei flipped him off, he wasn’t as arrogant as the current Ji Feng!
Stomp stomp stomp ……
A sound of footsteps came, the nanny heard the commotion in this room and hurriedly walked over, cautiously asking, “Eldest young man, what happened?”
Wu Zhiyong instantly roared, “Nothing happened, get out! No one is allowed to come in without my orders!”
“Ai Ai ……”
The nanny was immediately scared and nodded her head repeatedly, hurrying out in a panic.
Wu Zhiyong was gasping for air, and his eyes were staring deadly, he wanted to tear Ji Feng alive right now!
He clenched his teeth and with a thick wave of hatred in his eyes, he growled secretly in his heart, “Ji Feng, hello, you’re good! From today onwards, we won’t stop until we die!”
“I want you to die!” Wu Zhiyong shouted.
“……”
In this empty room, apart from his roar, yet there was no more sound, let alone anyone giving him a half-hearted response.
To use the Yanjing language, he was merely sending out a mute hate!
The so-called mute hatred means that even if one has anger in one’s heart, one can only hold it in one’s heart and cannot or dare not voice it out.
This is what happened to Wu Zhiyong now, his hatred was so strong in his heart, but he could only yell in the room alone and drop something, that’s all.
To be practical, Wu Zhiyong could not do anything, he simply could not do anything to Ji Feng, he could not do anything to Ji Feng.
“Boom~!”
Wu Zhiyong sat down heavily, his chest heaving violently, but a touch of indignation, and a hint of …… helplessness surfaced on his face.
In fact, after the venting just now, Wu Zhiyong has realized that this stifling today was entirely of his own making.
If he hadn’t taken the initiative to call Ji Feng, this wouldn’t have happened, and he wouldn’t have had to hear Ji Feng’s provocative words that were so arrogant that they were the worst.
Moreover, Wu Zhiyong also understood that he actually shouldn’t even have made the call at all.
The previous encounter was actually clear to everyone in their hearts what was going on, and Wu Zhiyong knew that Ji Feng would definitely take on the Wang family on the pretext of being assassinated, even if that assassin was not sent by him, Ji Feng would definitely take on the Wang family, implicating the Wu family by the way.
Wu Zhiyong likewise believed that Ji Feng must also know in his heart that the assassin was sent by him.
But neither side came out to speak, they didn’t need to talk to each other, both of them just unspoken, this is the encounter, this is the fight.
But this time, Wu Zhiyong’s loss was really too stifling, this heel, planted is really too painful, so painful that he gritted his teeth!