I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

I can do without.

But I don’t want to give it to you either.

I won't let you take advantage of me if I throw it to others.

In the ears of this unfortunate fat man, this was the complete meaning expressed by Chen Feng in a few words.

He was angry, but to no avail.

Now that the Lu family is out and both sides don't want to fight to the death, he and the people standing behind him can only hold their noses and admit it for the time being.

Although there are many people behind him and his background is huge, the Lu family is not an isolated individual. It also represents a large-scale interest group. No one is afraid of anyone in a real fight.

Not to mention that Chen Feng had been very close to Lu Wei early on, and now it was natural for him to fall into the arms of the Lu family.

If you still want to take it by force, then what you are fighting for is not the meat of the owner, but the food taken from the mouths of others.

It cannot stand up to either sentiment or reason.

"Zheng Chu, look at this..."

A man behind asked tentatively.

The fat man named Zheng Chu stamped his feet heavily, "What can we do? Touch him? I don't say whether it can be done, but do you dare? Do I dare? Forget it, let's ride on the donkey and read the songbook, we'll see."

Let's see, it's obvious that they are just cruel words to save face and have no practical meaning.

When Chen Feng walked into the Xingfeng Entertainment office hall, people were coming and going, and the employees were all in a hurry and very busy.

Many things that had been stuck in a certain link in the past few days suddenly became much smoother, and things that should be pushed forward naturally moved forward.

New song release review, songs that have been inexplicably removed from the shelves and cannot be re-listed, dividend settlements that are temporarily detained by administrative forces, audio and video production licenses that are suddenly reviewed, professional agent qualification assessments for employees, and overseas distribution qualifications that have been delayed. Those scandalous materials about Chen Feng and Zhong Lei, and some malicious defamation lawsuits against Xingfeng Entertainment that have been unable to be filed...

Difficulties such as this have been solved one after another since this morning, so everyone has a lot to do.

In fact, Xingfeng Entertainment didn't exert much force, and its power was nowhere to be used. The individuals or units that had been the stumbling blocks before suddenly became easy to talk to.

Employees generally know why.

The boss is engaged.

The engagement partner is Lu Wei, who appears to be a cutting-edge female singer, but secretly is the number one background queen in Jiangnan Province.

Moreover, the boss also acquired the company of his engaged partner, Luwei Studio, which is very real.

This is a good thing and worth celebrating.

But everyone has a different opinion about the same thing.

Many of the first batch of people who entered the company a few months ago knew that Zhong Lei and he had a secret love for each other, and they felt that the world was a little too real.

Emotionally, these people would think, so is the boss also the kind of person who would betray love in order to succeed in his career?

But they think this is impossible.

The boss is already good enough and his career overseas is booming. He should not give in so easily.

So why?

What's going on between the boss and Zhong Lei now?

Doubts are destined to be hidden in everyone's heart, and the answers can only be found in time.

Meng Xiaozhou came to Chen Feng's office first.

He looked somewhat nervous standing in front of Chen Feng.

Now that the incident has come to light, Chen Feng knows that he has been kept secret about the "little tricks", and that he, a capable person, is also an accomplice. Although it is for the good of his and everyone's career, he is still limited to injustice.

Meng Xiaozhou believes that based on Chen Feng's own personality, he would probably rather give up these five years and focus on overseas business, wait until five years later to counterattack the country, and at the same time accumulate a lot of money.

Chen Feng looked at Meng Xiaozhou in silence for more than ten seconds, and then said: "Old Meng, you were the one who first came up with this idea, right?"

Meng Xiaozhou nodded honestly, "Yes, in fact, I was the first to quietly propose it to Lu Wei."

Chen Feng: "But you were just a test. Didn't you expect that Lu Wei had the same idea as you?"

"Well, I'm a little surprised, but I think it's reasonable."

Chen Feng raised his hand and pointed at him, "You guys..."

He wanted to curse, but he didn't know where to start.

He could even guess Meng Xiaozhou's "little thoughts".

Meng Xiaozhou was the person in charge of Chen Feng's establishment of the North American branch in Los Angeles, and was also the person in charge of the Newport Beach villa transaction.

So Lao Meng knew very well that the Luocheng branch was Chen Feng's backup plan.

If Chen Feng is harmed by conflicts between interest groups at home, he will decisively shift his business focus overseas for the time being.

Although Meng Xiaozhou can understand Chen Feng's idea of ​​​​considering issues from the perspective of all mankind, he is still a staunch patriot after all.

He abandoned his lucrative job in the investment circle across the ocean and resolutely returned to China to join Huateng Communications in order to realize his ambition and contribute to the great cause of China's overtaking in the field of mobile Internet communications.

But later, by mistake, he came to Chen Feng.

At that time, Meng Xiaozhou was ready to let go of her ideals for the time being, but she didn't expect that Chen Feng appeared to be a music producer on the surface, but secretly he was a monster-level scientist, and now it was discovered that he actually had technology in his hands that was a thousand years in the future.

When Chen Feng revealed the secret, Meng Xiaozhou's heartbeat instantly increased to 180.

Yes, his dream is back.

He not only hopes that Chen Feng can realize his ambition, but also hopes that his own small ambition can come true in the process of working hard with Chen Feng.

Lao Meng has never changed.

Perhaps he is the one in the Salvation team who firmly believes that China should stand on top of the world and lead the world forward.

Therefore, he did not want to see Chen Feng move overseas. He wanted to keep most of Chen Feng's strength and attention at home.

Meng Xiaozhou apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Lao Meng, you don't need to say sorry. In fact, my thoughts are the same as yours. It's just that I have experienced more different things than you, and I have changed a little bit. But in fact, I am more Chinese than you at heart. I studied abroad." Chen Feng spread his hands and said, "This is fine now."

Meng Xiaozhou understood what he meant, "Yeah."

Chen Feng thought about it again, "That's right. I have some new songs ready to be released here, some of which are Zhong Lei's and some of which are Lu Wei's. Songs I wrote for other people, as well as my new movies Just change the signature on the script, I'm going to open a vest."

Since he wants to weaken his sense of existence, Chen Feng plans to start from now on.

Meng Xiaozhou was stunned, "Waistcoat?"

"Yes, I thought of a stage name. There is no need to use my name all the time. I don't need such a big name now. So, except for the six people who save the world, my true identity as a vest should not be spread out anymore. .”

Meng Xiaozhou's mind turned quickly and he immediately asked: "Are you going to live in seclusion behind the scenes?"

"Yes, my rank after a thousand years is too high, and I almost feel a bit feudal and superstitious. Can you imagine that you can go to Venus, Mars, various large space stations, and every city on the earth? Does it feel like there are statues of you everywhere?”

Meng Xiaozhou really imagined it, "That's pretty good."

"What's good is good. Forget it, you can't explain clearly. Summer insects cannot speak of ice."

"Okay, what's the name of your vest?"

Chen Feng: "Let me think about it."

Many names popped into his head.

Tang Tianxin, Ding Hu, Lin Bu, Gaius, Liang Yuan and so on.

But in the end he denied it.

"Call it the Leaky Cauldron."

"The Leaky Cauldron?"

"Yes, the Leaky Cauldron."

"Okay, I remember it, I'll explain it right away. There are some documents here..."

Chen Feng waved his hand, "Don't look at it, don't look at it. I leave it all to you. I'm going to give myself a holiday this month."

After saying that, he actually sank into the boss's chair and couldn't even see his head.

Meng Xiaozhou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, you should take a rest."

When Meng Xiaozhou walked out, Chen Feng really didn't dare to do anything serious. He turned on the computer, clicked on an interstellar-themed game that simulated business operations, and started playing it happily.

Although after thousands of years, I have already experienced various brainwave immersive games, there is something unique about using a mouse and keyboard to play "antique" games against the monitor.

But he quickly realized something and cursed in his mind.

I'm so angry, I forgot to ask Fanxing to prepare some powerful and flowery game for me this time.

Not long after, another artist under his banner also came.

Boom, boom, boom.

A slightly nervous knock on the door.

"Come in."

Two people came through the door, Ou Junlang and Ryan.

After the two entered the door, Ou Junlang locked the door with a click, ran forward with a bang, and threw himself on Chen Feng's desk.

"Master! I was wrong! I shouldn't have hid it from you! In fact, I had known about Sister Weiwei and Sister Lei's bad idea for a long time. I was opposed to it at the time. But I am a soft-spoken person, so my objection is ineffective!"

This guy turned into a chatterbox as soon as he arrived, but Ryan next to him was an old man and didn't rush to speak.

Chen Feng looked away at the fat man's big face pretending to be sincere and rolled his eyes, "Pretend, keep pretending with me."

Fatty Ou stood up straight and said, "Okay, I won't pretend anymore. But I was really shocked when I heard about it."

Chen Feng: "You can't jump, you're too fat."

"I'll start losing weight tomorrow!"

Chen Feng waved his hand, "Save it, your words are more science fiction than a regular smoker saying he will quit smoking tomorrow."

In the past N timelines, Fatty has shown super resilience, that is, he has never lost weight.

If Chen Feng went to a restaurant to eat, the restaurant owner would be celebrating the Chinese New Year, and the fat man would still be celebrating the Lantern Festival no matter how he went alone.

But the difference is that Chen Feng consumes a lot of himself and doesn't gain weight no matter how much he eats. Fatty Ou gets fat just by drinking water, not to mention he can eat a lot.

Fatty Ou scratched his head, "Is this so? Master is the only one who knows me. After all, master can read history books."

"Stop flattering me and tell me what you have to say."

The fat man chuckled and came over, "Master, I want to know what will happen to me in the future. Can you tell me a little bit about it?"

Seeing his sullen expression, Chen Feng's mind was inexplicably reminded of that terrible nightmare in which half the people in the world were named Ou.

He silently gave a thumbs up.

"Although I said I won't let you ask me about your future, it's because it's not good for you to know this. It will make you uncomfortable, and it's useless. You just need to focus on what you can do in your life. Just focus on the key points. However, I can still give you a thumbs up. You did a great job and did not insult the ancestors of your Ou family."

The fat man was overjoyed, "Really? Is it because our Salvation Band became popular? Is my singing better? Or is Ouhe Group developing better after I go back and inherit the family business?"

Chen Feng looked at him as if he were a salted fish, his heart turning over and over again.

I really wanted to tell him the truth, but I was afraid it would be too shocking.

"Master, just tell me a little bit. I promise, God knows what you know and what I know, and I will never reveal it to a third party! I swear! I want to know so much!"

Ryan next to him pointed at himself in shock, "Then what am I?"

The fat man said decisively: "You are very strict with your words, and you are too smart. You are too smart to be human."

Ryan: "..."

Unable to resist this shameless guy, Chen Feng decided to reveal a little secret, "The Salvation Band is indeed popular, and we are all remembered."

The fat man clenched his fist fiercely, "What!"

From the moment he started burying the box early in the morning, we could see how good he was.

Hearing what Chen Feng said, he was happier than anyone else.

"Of course, the five of us who are mainly remembered in the Salvation Band are Mr. Ou Guohua's son, Song Siyu's husband, Ou Tianwen's father and Chen Feng's only disciple."

Ou Junlang: "Huh? This..."

The fat man was suddenly messy in the wind, with a big mark on his forehead.

Chen Feng looked at his devastated look and comforted him: "Actually, it's not bad. Around the 30th century, you also became famous. Really, you are super famous."

Fatty's sadness turned into joy again, "Really? How did I become famous?"

Chen Feng coughed lightly, "It's the same as you guessed."

"What?"

"You are the founder of the European family. You and Siyu's children will be very, very, very, very powerful. In a thousand years, your European family will be a big family, and everyone will be a talented person."

Fatty understands.

Ryan, who couldn't help laughing when he heard it next to him, couldn't help but analyze rationally.

"Just like the bloodlines of top racehorses, each generation can be traced back. The ancestors of Lightning, currently ranked number one in the world, can be traced back a thousand years ago."

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes."

Ryan continued his rational analysis, "But the main credit should be Song Siyu's good genes and the heir's high IQ."

Chen Feng coughed lightly, "It's hard to explain. The matter of genetic combination is quite mysterious. We can't rule out that wonderful mutations will occur after the combination between genius and idiot."

Fatty's mentality exploded on the spot.

"It means that I am either my father's son, my son's father, my wife's man, your master's disciple, Ou Qinglan's ancestor...grandfather, or the first-ranking member of the Ou family. A generation stallion?”

Chen Feng spread his hands, "Yes, what else? Isn't it true? Do you want to do a paternity test with Uncle Ou?"

Fatty Ou: "I...well, forget it. I can handle it. I'll think of a way."

"I told you not to ask, but now you can't bear it. Do you blame me?"

Ou Junlang drooped his head, "I don't blame Master, I blame myself for not having the ability."

Chen Feng finally stood up, patted his shoulder and said earnestly: "Don't belittle yourself, seriously. Little brother, you are really good at reincarnation."

Fatty Ou cried loudly.