Cold Night

Qin Feng was an undefeatable divine master. He was reincarnated 3000 years ago and back to his wife and daughter.
At that time, Qin Feng had just partnered up with his friend to start a company. He was deep in debt and lived through the day by consuming an insane amount of alcohol.
His cute daughter was completely disappointed in him and his wife wanted a divorce.
Now that he had a chance to live that life once again, he wanted to stop doing things that he had once regretted.
He wanted to protect his wife and daughter, and give them the happy life they should have got years ago.
He did not care if he would not become the Qingyun Immortal again. All he wanted was to let his wife and daughter see hope, to bring back his broken family, and correct the mistakes he had made. For those, he was willing to sacrifice everything. And he would, because his past experience as the Qingyun Immortal in the cultivation world had granted him with unpredictably magical skills to deal with all the barriers he might have run into on the way to his goal.

Super Cultivator Daddy

    "Alright, I'll sign it for you now. But before you sign, I want to ask you something." Qin Feng said.


  "Mr. Qin, feel free to ask. I promise to answer you truthfully," said Liang Cheng with a smile.


  "It's not a big deal. I just wanted to ask if young master Zhang's family jewelry store is one of your distributors?" Qin Feng smiled.


  "That's right, they're one of our dozens of distributors in China, but it's just a small one," Lian Cheng nodded.


   that's good. If I want you to terminate our cooperation with them and cancel their rights as distributors, would you be willing to do so? " Qin Feng said.


  Liang Cheng was stunned at first, then he immediately said, ""Mr. Qin, did this guy offend you?"


   that's right. I wanted to buy a villa just now. We had already discussed it, but he insisted on coming to snatch it. He even called a group of people to cripple me. What do you think I should do? " Qin Feng laughed lightly, as if he was asking the city of brisk.


Qin Feng's punishment (1)