The sharp Qin Feng_1

Zhao west wind was surprised to see elder Zhao agree so readily. Elder Zhao's status was usually very high. He wouldn't even meet with a provincial official, let alone someone like Qin Feng.

"Alright, then tell me, you're here to take revenge on me, right? If you are, you can make your move."

Qin Feng didn't hesitate nor was he in the mood for leisure. What he wanted to do most right now was to go back and accompany his wife and child. In his eyes, elder Zhao was not even worth a word from Qianqian.

Even though elder Zhao was unhappy, he was still a man of self-restraint. Even though Qin Feng was rude, he still maintained a faint smile."Little brother, I want to know which family you are from? And who is my master?"

Elder Zhao had to figure out Qin Feng's identity first. If he was really the grandson of a Big Shot in Beijing, he couldn't afford to offend him. It would only take a few minutes for such a Big Shot to deal with him.