Chapter 825 Kidnapped

Their group of people fooled around for six or seven days, and the harvest was really not small, and they actually made 10,000 yuan. This incident shocked all the reporters of newspapers and magazines. The headline of the newspaper is that the son of a billionaire sells art along the street and lives by begging.

The news spread all over the streets and alleys of H City in three days. It also shocked some rich people in the place. They didn't sleep at night. They drove to the night market to watch Meng Fei's performance. It is estimated that Wang Zhiyuan would be very angry if he knew it.

Finally, once, Meng Fei found a strange thing. There were always a few people who threw money into their hats, and they were all big money, some fifty or one hundred. They looked familiar with each other and seemed to understand something in their hearts.

He went up and grabbed the little boy and asked, "Brother, how do I sing?"

The boy blinked his eyes and stretched out his thumb: "Wow! The eldest brother sang, which is comparable to Andy Lau. He didn't let Jacky Cheung to death and scared Jay Chow Yun Fat away. I was puzzled. With the big brother's great figure, low-key personality, superb singing genius and handsome appearance, Zhang Yimao didn't find you. It was simply a loss in the film and television industry. I was so moved to death.

Meng Fei waved his hand at him and said angrily, "It's too flattering. Don't talk nonsense. Who sent you to take care of him? Li Qiang or Sun Yong? Otherwise, it was sent by Billy and Jiang Wen. I know you. You are the security guard of Haotian Group, that is, the thie they hired. Don't fucking do this to me. I don't need to sympathize and take back your money.

The boy looked at Meng Fei and was a little at a loss. He looked at Li Qiang beside him. Seeing that something was not good, Li Qiang quickly came to persuade him, "Meng Fei, do you have a grudge against Qian? If they give it to you, you can continue. Don't be picky.

Meng Fei said angrily, "You talk nonsense. Don't think I don't know. You sent this nursery, and he also said that my singing is comparable to Andy Lau and won't let Jacky Cheung. Bah, if I had such a genius, I would have been a singer long ago. I don't know if I'm tone-syllable? You're giving alms, you're pathetic, you're laughing at me, do you understand?"

Li Qiang was stunned there and smiled awkwardly: "It's not me. I have nothing to do with this. It's Billy. It's all Billy's attention, and he sent me."

Finally, I understood everything. I didn't know what it was like in my heart. I felt sour. Meng Fei and Lingling were performing along the street. They originally wanted to break away from the Haotian Gang and Wang Zhiyuan. I didn't expect him to do this. He hid around or didn't escape their encirclement.

Meng Fei angrily picked up the felt hat on the ground and shouted to everyone, "It's scattered, it's scattered, don't jump, go back to your own homes, find your mother, and your wife. Don't sleep in the middle of the night. You're all fucking psycho!"

Meng Fei counted the money in the felt hat. This time, the maximum was 2,000 yuan. He and Lingling were generally five or five cents, and Meng Fei was half Lingling. This time, he poured all the money into Lingling's pocket and took her hand back to the hotel.

When I came to the hotel, I sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette. The smoke spread up and down, and the whole nerve was paralyzed.

Meng Fei knows that life is difficult, that it is not easy to earn money, and also knows that you don't get as much as you give. People who work are all poor people, but the people who are well-getting are fucking rich. The world has become unreasonable.

To be honest, for Wang Zhiyuan's father, sometimes he really has a little pride and a little expansion in his heart. Meng Fei knows that he loves him and spoils him. He has paved a smooth and broad road for his future life. As long as Meng Fei follows his figure, he himself The rest of his life was bright, but Wang Zhiyuan completely broke his heart.

This boy has a lot of things hidden from him and has been using him. He is a gambler, a gambler who is crazy about money, and his son has become a bet on his gambling table.

Lingling saw that Meng Fei's face was ugly. He slowly sat down against him, snuggled his head on his shoulder and said, "Meng Fei, let's find another job. This will humiliate your father. He will feel very shameless."

Meng Fei threw his cigarette butt on the ground and said, "I just want to do this. Otherwise, I will beg along the street, kneel on the ground and beg for charity. I don't want to return to his side, Wang Zhiyuan, and I also want everyone in the world to know that I am his son, and I want to humiliate him. Let's see who is afraid of whom?"

Lingling said, "What's wrong with you? Why do you retaliate against him like this? After all, he is your father. What's he doing to you when he's angry?

Meng Fei was silent and fell into meditation again. It is really difficult for people to live. God made life in heaven and earth. Maybe not to enjoy life, but to make him suffer, not only physical pain, but also spiritual suffering.

So when God knocked people down to the earth, he also gave them something that made them struggle with for a lifetime, that is, love.

I don't know why I miss Xiaowen very much now. Xiaowen has ignored him for almost a month, right? There was not even a phone call, and no one answered her mobile phone. I guess she was afraid of Meng Fei's harassment.

Only then did I know that I really love Xiaowen, and that kind of love is no worse than the spirit. Again, a lover is a part of your body. When she exists, you may not feel her existence. Once you lose it, that kind of pain can make you realize her preciousness.

Lingling asked, "Meng Fei, do we still have a stall tomorrow?"

Meng Fei said, "Why not, but you must get rid of Li Qiang and Sun Yong. They are secret agents and specialize in doing bad things."

The next night, Meng Fei and Lingling went out of the stall again. This time, they walked a long way and came to the opposite of a nightclub in the western suburbs of the city. There was a square with a large area, and a group of old men and old women were walking.

They opened the venue and immediately jumped up. Meng Fei played the guitar and sang. Not to mention that someone threw money in less than 15 minutes after singing, and he made 20 or 30 yuan in a short time. Meng Fei's heart was so beautiful.

When it was so beautiful, a car suddenly creaked, and a car stopped opposite them. Suddenly, four men in black rushed out of it. After coming up, without saying a word, Meng Fei was picked up, dragged him away, and dragged him directly into the car.

After entering, he was caught in the middle one by one, and Meng Fei was confused.

The spirit outside patted the glass window and shouted bitterly, and his voice was exhausted. But the driver kept stopping, and the accelerator rushed out. Meng Fei immediately realized that it was not good. He... was kidnapped.

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