Big Data Cultivation

As soon as Yang Yuxin heard Yu Zhiyuan's words, he knew what he meant.

However, everyone gave Master Feng a share ... this is a good thing.

So after she went back, she went directly to Feng Jun, saying that Yu Jia had such a suggestion.

Upon hearing this, Feng Jun felt that this suggestion was good. His aversion to Yu's family was mainly due to Qi Wukui's indifference.

Of course, it is a normal extension for people who do not like Yu Wu because they do not like Qi Wukui and then hate Yu Family.

The Yu family is willing to resolve disputes in the surrounding land, and the means are also very clever and sincere, so he has no temper.

What made him depressed recently was that Li Shishi could not enter the first level of life.

However, after these few days of trying, he also realized that this kind of thing is unreasonable and his mentality is gradually calming down.

When Yu Zhiyuan returned to Zhengyang, it was ten o'clock in the night, and finally he saw Feng Jun on the third night.

The place where the two met was at Penglai Hotel, which was chosen by Feng Jun, but what surprised him was that the brother of the hotel owner turned out to be Yu Zhiyuan's classmate.

The depth of Yu's tentacles in Zheng Yang can be seen from this.

Prior to Feng Jun's attack at the Penglai Hotel, it was actually just the grievances of guests and ordinary employees, and the hotel was unreasonable.

But if he thinks the hotel is bullying, he must be able to measure and affect the survival of the hotel, it will definitely not be so easy.

It can be seen that whatever is done this year is good enough.

The meeting was in the boss's office. After setting the tea and fruit tray, the hotel owner left with a jealous glance.

Yu Zhiyuan inquired about the other party's temper and did not go round the circle. He said straightforwardly, "The previous misunderstandings have passed. I'm a little curious. Why doesn't Mr. Feng want equity in the new project?"

Feng Jun shook his head and replied very simply, "I'm not affected by power, I don't have any interest in the land outside ... That's mainly what Director Yang meant, she didn't want me to be disturbed."

Of course, even if he does n’t want to be a shareholder, he still wants to get the idea of ​​giving away shares, so he is so good at speaking.

Yu Zhiyuan blinked his eyes, "Are you sure that you have too few shares? If you have an idea, you can just say it."

"No," Feng Jun shook his head. The other party only gave 2%, which is indeed a little less, but he really did not care about this.

After thinking about it, he said again, "Actually, I have always been a natural person. I have never opened a company and have no interest in shareholders. I don't like trouble."

This statement exposed his suspicion of tax evasion and tax evasion, but he did not think it was necessary to conceal it—Yu Yu ’s strength, even if he wanted to conceal it, could it be concealed? It's better to be brighter.

Yu Zhiyuan was a little surprised by this answer, but after thinking about it, he could understand the other party's thoughts, so he nodded, "Master Feng really is a man of temperament, but what does he say."

Feng Jun spread his hands and said frankly, "I certainly wouldn't say that when I met the people in industry and commerce tax, but for Yujia, there is no need to cover up ... because covering up is useless, and it's too childish."

"Oh," Yu Zhiyuan chuckled, "I'm so happy ... The old man's illness, how sure are you?"

"Nine out of nine, if there are no serious complications," Feng Jun replied casually, "Of course, if I want to take it, the price will be relatively high, and you should have heard."

Yu Zhiyuan pondered for a while and asked with a smile, "Will it be more expensive than that muddy icy frost disease patient?"

Feng Jun glanced at him with a little surprise, then replied with a smile, "No, I don't want to cure that person, if Master Yu ... It shouldn't exceed 100 million."

Yu Zhiyuan would n’t ask for the specific price. That ’s not what he cared about. He just smiled. “They all say that cheap is not good, but really good is not cheap ... when you are treated, are you really not allowed to watch? "

"If you look on ... It's okay to stare at the instrument," Feng Jun is not particularly impersonal, "I don't like anyone asking questions or doubts ... it's anyone!"

"Okay," Yu Zhiyuan reached out his hand and squeezed his forehead. He said that when the emperor was in the capital, he could not help you. This was not because he deliberately made trouble, but the security level of the old man was there, "When can I leave?"

"Go?" Feng Jun looked at him strangely, and then shook his head. "You may have made a mistake ... I never come to the door. You can send people over."

Send people over? Yu Zhiyuan heard the words and almost jumped up. He resisted his anger and spoke patiently, "This is impossible, he can't stand the bumps on the road ... This is not my intention to create a problem, but it is really not allowed, and I can pay the car and horse fees. . "

"It's not a matter of car and horse fares," Feng Jun said in a straight voice. "It's the rule that I help the treatment, and don't come to the door."

Yu Zhiyuan's mouth twitched, "I heard that Master Feng you treated Yuan Zihao ... just came to your door?"

"Yes," Feng Jun nodded frankly, "but the feeling of coming home made me very uncomfortable, so I will not provide door-to-door service in the future ... If you want to receive treatment, you must follow my request."

Yu Zhiyuan was silent for a long time before sighing, "This is really difficult. The old man is ninety-nine years old. He hasn't even left Beijing for four years. The last time he went out, he went to the strap river five years ago."

He didn't say anything about the security level, because he didn't want to give the opponent the feeling of "overwhelming people".

"Then slow down the road," Feng Jun spread his hands and made a "I am helpless" expression.

Is that a slower question? Yu Zhiyuan wanted to curse people a bit. When the old man traveled, the battle would not be small. Plus, he couldn't stand any bumps. Do you know what you are talking about?

He felt his anger was a little overwhelming, but when thinking of Yang Yuxin, he had to exercise restraint. "Feng, this operation is indeed more difficult ... as long as you are willing to go to Beijing, money is not a problem."

Feng Jun shook his head and said lightly, "Sorry, I didn't have that time, and I did a lot of things."

This is not his remarks, but the fact that, according to the other party's description, he has roughly figured out Yu Yu's condition-treating this person, without half a month, is unlikely to have a significant effect.

Aging is the enemy of life and an irreversible process. Where can a ninety-nine-year-old man get better?

The course of treatment is destined to be gradual, and Feng Jun even feels that he may be trapped in the imperial capital for a month or two.

To be conscientious, if it were not for this reason, it would be no big deal if he made an exception to go to the capital.

It ’s not that he ’s deliberately embarrassing, it ’s ... He really ca n’t afford to delay this time.

But when Yu Zhiyuan heard this, it was really harsh and harsh—what do you have to do, and could it be important to treat my old man?

That's right, you are a man of great ability, but how big can you encounter-is it not reliable to talk about trade friction?

So he couldn't help humming, "Master Feng, can't you deal with your affairs in Beijing?"

Feng Jun rolled his eyelids and uttered two words, "No!"

Yu Zhiyuan finally couldn't help it, "Master Feng, the old man can't move around casually, and I take the liberty to ask you, if you know that at his level, on high speed ... what will the high speed look like?"

Yu Lao's current state is absolutely impossible to get on the plane ... The air flow in the air will not consider your level.

"What's so great about it?" Feng Jun asked lightly, "It's snowing now, and the road is closed. If one day is not enough, then two days."

He has heard of the leader of travel, even if he hasn't seen it before.

Yu Zhiyuan was choked for half a death by this sentence-the truth is right, the road is closed, but ... there is still a problem of reporting, and the father is retired after all, such a big movement, it is not suitable.

He sighed, "Master Feng, you have a point, but ... it's really annoying, and the right vehicle is not easy to find."

Feng Jun was a little bit reminded that he was leaving. It was too ink, but when he heard the word "disturbing the people", he found that Yu Jia could take this into consideration, which was quite rare.

He pondered for a while, and then said out loud, "I let the old man come, also because of the Feng Shui of Luohua Manor ... Using scientific explanation, this is called aura, and only the aura of Luohua can guarantee the cure of the old man understood?"

Yu Zhiyuan heard that his resentment suddenly disappeared. If it is for this reason, he is really right-just like the old man can't take the plane, can he be angry with the air?

After a long silence, he asked aloud, "This aura ... Feng Shui, but the master arranged it?"

Feng Jun smiled slightly and answered arrogantly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Besides me ... who else? China is very big, but if you do n’t understand, you do n’t understand. I will tell you empty-mouthed, and you wo n’t believe it. Yuan Zihao and Yuan Lao spent two years in summer with me. You can ask him to ask. "

Yu Zhiyuan couldn't help but nodded, "I heard him say a sentence or two, but I didn't expect it to be Feng Shui."

He finally understood what kind of basket Qi Wukui had stabbed: Master Feng had contracted the mountain for fifty years, not for real estate, but for a Feng Shui bureau.

Now that the game is over, others want to take away this feng shui treasure, and no one can bear it.

Following this line of thought, he understood Yang Yuxin's intention again: She was to protect the feng shui of this large area, so she bought a piece of land on the periphery ... This operation was fine.

To understand this, he wished he could beat Qi Wukui by himself: what do you say you did?

Feng Jun heard him say this, and knew that he had succeeded, so he smiled, "I said this empty-mouthed, you may not believe it, so ... Tomorrow morning, I invite you to visit Luohua to feel the magic of Luohua ,how about it?"