Zhang Laoba did not dare to ask further, fearing the more he knew, the quicker he might die.
Though Zhang Laoba was quite a big shot in Qianyang, he was reticent when confronting the most powerful family in Qianzhou, the Long Family.
However, compared to the Long and Yan families and Chen Feng, Zhang Laoba would rather work for Chen Feng.
Because in his heart, Chen Feng was an overwhelmingly powerful entity surpassing all odds, a true martial path warrior that he worshipped.
"Brother, I'll go investigate for you right away."
Zhang Laoba grew serious.
"From now on, don't call me brother, call me Young Master, Young Master Chen, Also, take down my number, 1827511…"
Chen Feng flicked his hair, an action that made the receptionist girl's eyes twinkle.
However, Zhang Laoba shivered, "Young Master Chen, you...you don't have a problem with your sexual orientation, do you? I...I don't sell myself."
"Scram."
Chen Feng was torn between laughter and tears.
