Big Data Cultivation

Yu Lao watched Ren Zhixiang for a while before he spoke slowly. The words were very vague and sounded very laborious.

Finally there is a security guard beside him-it looks more like a life secretary, translating for him, "You guys are also cerebral infarctions?"

In fact, in the information that Yu Lao has, there is information about Ren Zhixiang-if he did not know Ren Zhixiang's recovery from others, he should still be in Beijing now.

The reason why the security at the door went down mercilessly was because they didn't match the information with the person.

"Yes, I have a cerebral infarction," Ren Zhixiang nodded with a smile. In fact, his current state is still a bit different from that of ordinary people. There is less energy that young people should have. The feeling of planting wood is difficult to eliminate quickly.

However, he felt that he had recovered seven, seven, eight, eight, so he wanted to establish a rehabilitation center near the manor, not for profit, but for the benefit of the majority of patients.

Yu Lao nodded slightly-it was the kind of dullness of the cerebral infarction patient, and then said something vaguely.

Someone immediately translated, "Yu Lao said, you are very rare ... Also fancy feng shui manor?"

"Feng Shui?" Ren Zhixiang blinked his eyes and slightly smiled, then said, "It's true, in fact, Master Feng itself is Feng Shui. I will follow wherever he is."

He relied on Feng Jun's forging body pill, but why should he tell outsiders about this kind of thing? Just be clear in your heart.

Yu Lao will not publicly admit the existence of extraordinary power, but he has heard that he was transported to Zheng Yang by the special train, because the aura of this manor is good, and in his opinion, this is indeed the case.

He is more certain that Feng Shui in this place must have been brought by Feng Jun.

So when he heard Ren Zhixiang say this, he did n’t feel surprised. He just said, "The guy is good, knowing to be considerate of others. Now that there are not many people like this, how much do you plan to invest?"

"Investment ... I'll save 100 million yuan, enough to spend on my own," Ren Zhixiang replied with a smile, and the clouds were light and airy.

"All the other money is going to be invested here. Since I got sick like this, I also understand that people do n’t need too much money for a lifetime, and it ’s enough. The key is to do something and stay in this world. Make a mark of yourself. "

His tone is not too big, but it's really not small, and his ambition ... very positive energy.

Yu Lao could not help but nod again—in fact, this action was not easy for him, but he was really optimistic about this young man, and he said voluntarily, "You have this heart, I can help you a little."

"Thanks," Ren Zhixiang replied with a smile, "But in this rehabilitation center, I hope I can take the lead."

This was a refusal, but it was not a mere refusal. Hesitating, he couldn't help but ask, "Master ... What do you call it?"

"My surname," Yu Lao replied lightly, and then a honey smile appeared on his face.

The surname is Yu ... or Yu, Yu, Yu, Yu, Yu, Yu, etc. In this tone, there are too many surnames included, but Ren Zhixiang still reacted for the first time, he asked in horror, "You are Yu Lao? "

At this age, Yu Lao has rarely appeared in TV news, but as long as he appears, it is in a period of time when the influence is quite large and the audience is particularly large. If he is willing to search the Internet, there are more pictures about him. It's gone.

Ren Zhixiang has a faint impression of Yu Lao's appearance, and he is different from Tang Wenji. Xiao Tianshi has a mine at home-there is a temple, it is good to practice by himself, but Ren is always doing business. Don't pay attention to zheng policies or big trends.

Ren Zhixiang can be 100% sure that Yu Lao is a barbarian, and Yu Lao ’s security level is also in line with his encounter at the entrance of the mountain. With this familiar face, how could he recognize the wrong person?

Yu Lao smiled and said vaguely, "The accident outside the door is really wronging you, but the boys are also strictly implementing the terms, it is not intentional, they are young and ignorant, if they offend you ... I will They apologize. "

Ren Zhixiang heard that his scalp was about to explode, and the famous Yu Lao said that he had “offended” himself, and would he apologize?

If this is the case, it will be unbearable for Huaxia to finish the broadcast, let alone a small businessman.

Almost subconsciously, he raised his hand and swayed violently, "It's okay, a little misunderstanding, Yu Lao, you are serious ... Really heavy, my little fart boy, I can't afford it."

When the words did not fall, he felt a glance, shot from the side and looked over, but it was Feng Jun.

He smiled bitterly in his heart. Boss Feng, you are not afraid of Yu Lao. That's because you can treat a cerebral infarction. Yu Lao has to endure you, but I ... Why should I endure it?

At that moment, the beautiful girl next to Yu Lao spoke, and his voice was as gentle as the yellow oriole, "Feng Jun, it was the light rain that stopped you outside the door."

Ren Zhixiang and Yu Laowen said that they turned their heads together and looked at Feng Jun in amazement. Do you know this beauty (my granddaughter)?

Feng Jun blinked his eyes and finally caught up with Yu Qingzhu's gaze. The momentary emotion just now had passed, but he was still unwilling to face her gaze, "Xiao Yu ... who is that?"

Yu Qingzhu frowned slightly. She recognized him at the first glance just now, but she didn't want to say hello. Now she saw him even forgetting the light rain, and there was a deep contempt in her heart ... hehe, the man.

But anyway, this person can treat her grandfather, she can't act too much, so she just spoke lightly, "Her surname Xia, Xia Xiaoyu ... remembered?"

Feng Jun's most inconspicuous thing is that she's so strong that he choked with the other party for the first two times because of this.

So he waved his hand casually and answered lightly, "I can't remember!"

In fact, he really remembered Xia Xiaoyu. He had dinner with Ye Qingyi and was "caught" by Xia Xiaoyu, but ... that's a very ordinary passerby, even if it owes, she owes him-at least he started from Liu Shuming Saved her in his hand.

Looking at your expression now, it looks like I'm chaotic and abandoned ... Have I been chaotic? Even if it's messy, it doesn't mess her up.

Yu Qingzhu looked at him lightly, "It doesn't matter if you can't think of it, the owner of the fitness club will always remember her, what is it called ... Is it Hongjie?"

Ren Zhixiang heard the words and twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely. Hongjie Fitness ... Wasn't that the red sister opened it?

"Sister Hong is in the manor," Feng Jun is also not hypocritical. Now he doesn't feel that he can't mention the embarrassing life before, he has changed himself, "I used to be her employee, now she is my partner people."

Yu Qingzhu blinked his eyes, his long eyelashes shaking, "It seems that you have developed well in the past two years."

Feng Junzheng how to answer this word, Yu Lao said aloud, and the voice was relatively clear, "The two of you ... knew?"

The two nodded together, but no one said anything.

At this moment, Zhang Caixin walked in, she saw Yu Qingzhu at a glance, "I just ... who is this?"

"Hello," Yu Qingzhu stood up and extended his hand with a smile, "I am Yu Qingzhu."

In fact, she does not exclude communication, but since she was a child, she found that there are always countless troubles in dealing with boys. The older she is, the deeper this feeling is, so apart from a few trustworthy, she is not willing to contact with boys.

As for talking with girls, she is quite atmospheric, and does not mind the identity of the other party, that is, the sentence that tears the onion-I make friends without looking at their identity, anyway, their identity is not as good as mine.

Zhang Caixin looked at her sideways, still reaching out and squeezing gently with her, "Zhang Caixin ... you are very beautiful."

Yu Qingzhu withdrew his hand and kneaded, "You are so strong ... you are also very beautiful and have a nice nose."

Zhang Caixin has a clear exotic style, with a tall nose bridge and a small nose, which is basically a racial difference.

She doesn't like to listen to this, it seems that except for the nose, I'm worse than you elsewhere?

So she smiled, "I am a monk, I have a lot of energy, I'm really sorry."

The girls really want to fight, so much attention ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xiaocaixin is not very good at this, but instinctively rejects each other.

Yu Qingzhu is not even good at this. She is actually a bit similar to what everyone said about "silly white sweet". Although Gongdou has also seen some, she does not think that she needs to master these skills-she is not stupid, but thinks no need.

Just like now, she actually knows that Zhang Caixin ’s heavy strength when shaking hands is a little bit bad intentions, but in a hurry, there is no good way to fight back, so she can only ask steadily, "What is the matter of monasticism ... What about? "

"A kind of practice," Zhang Caixin smiled slightly, "It's almost like practicing yoga ..."

Speaking of which, she couldn't help looking at Feng Jun, "Brother, isn't he?"

Feng Jun is in the dust period, where can't see the strength of Zhang Caixin's hand?

However, although he felt a little incomprehensible to Yu Qingzhu, he would definitely not dismantle the small caixin platform, so he smiled, "Of course not, anyone can practice yoga, the cultivation of the manor, but there is a chance . "

Yu Qingzhu shut up when she heard the news. She did n’t know Zhang Caixin ’s practice of yoga and other meanings, but she was not interested in discussing this issue with outsiders, because classmates often joked about this term with her when she was a child— -After all, "Yoga" means "Yujia".

Instead, Yu Lao's eyes shone slightly and asked vaguely, "Your cultivation ... is that kind of thunderbolt?"

He can't openly admit the existence of extraordinary power, but in private, his curiosity is still very strong-he hasn't lived for a few days, and a little more knowledge is a little.

Zhang Caixin knew the reason why Teacher Mei just released Lei Fu, so I did n’t want to answer it. Yu Lao was not only the old head, but also an old age. She looked at Feng Jun, and finally nodded. "Well, not only Limited to that. "

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