2217 Threat

To have a figure, to have good looks, to have a chest to have a hip to have a buttocks, and to have an academic background, there is no need to talk about it.

And among these four beauties, A-Ning is one of them.

When the general manager's car drove to Jin Feng's side, Jin Feng froze.

He turned his head lightly and said quietly, "You just said...... I am your number one customer. What can I ask of you?"

The general manager and the old director nodded in unison, with a smile full of twelve points: "Yes." Any request is free for you to make. We've got you covered. ”

"Just give me the right orders. ”

Jin Feng took a deep puff of his cigarette and said indifferently: "Make a call to your richest man, Xu Ji'an." ”

"See me in an hour at Tianxiang Tower. ”

"I'm going to buy his Ji'an Museum!"

Hearing this, the people at the scene were all moved, and secretly gasped.

The general manager's smile condensed on his face, like a freeze-frame picture.

The well-informed old director bowed respectfully to Jin Feng: "Okay." No problem. We will contact Mr. Xu immediately. We do our best to ask him to come to the feast on time. ”

Jin Feng put on his sunglasses and said coldly: "If I can't buy his museum, I'll buy your shabby bank." ”

"Fuck off!"

In full view of everyone, Jin Feng bypassed the special car prepared by the bank for him and walked to the side of the road, snapping his fingers lightly.

With the dull sound of the engine, a silver supercar stopped in front of Jin Feng.

The sunlight shining on the car made everyone blind.

The tall and sturdy bodyguard came out of the cab and saluted Jin Feng, and took the suitcase from Jin Feng's hand.

"Brother Feng. The banquet began. ”

"Keep them waiting!"

Jin Feng stepped into the car, and the car turned into an afterimage and swept past everyone's eyes within three seconds, disappearing into the long street.

The people at the bank's headquarters were all stunned.

"That's the Aston Martin One77! Limited to 77 units worldwide. I've never seen anyone in our Treasure Island Province open up for an ambiguous ride. ”

"It seems that the price in the mainland is 47 million. More expensive than Bugatti Vialine. ”

Just when people were whispering, people saw the impossible again.

A series of black off-road vehicles drove in unison to catch up with Jin Feng.

That kind of scene shocked the eyeballs. Everyone was stunned.

"Hurry up and contact Xu Shoufu, this person is not small. Definitely not small. ”

"But...... But in case Boss Xu doesn't sell the museum, we, we ......."

"You don't care if he sells it or not, contact him first. ”

"I'm going to go to the chairman! ”

"Oh my God, he's going to buy our bank. What the hell is he?"

"I don't know where he came from. All I know is that he must be someone we can't afford to mess with. ”

"What are you still doing in a daze? The four beauties are all coming with me. Anyway, we have to take him down tonight. ”

By the time the rain had stopped, it was approaching dusk.

The sunset in the west hit the last bit of afterglow from the distant Yangmingshan, shrouding the sky over Beishi in the afterglow of early autumn.

The dark clouds in the sky have not yet dispersed, and a large area of bleak gloomy clouds is still entangled in whether to leave or stay.

But a vast expanse of blue sky has been revealed.

A sunset is silent, and the North Market has also ushered in the hottest night market.

Tianxianglou is the oldest Shenzhou restaurant in North City. His history in Beishi is only more than 60 years, but his signboard was dismantled and transported from the Tianxiang Building in the Acropolis.

When the signboard was removed, Tianxianglou had been open in the Tianjin Acropolis for a long time of one hundred and fifty years.

The Tianjin Acropolis, which is only a few tens of minutes' drive from Tiandu City, also played a very important role during the Republic of China.

At that time, Zhu Di rebelled under the banner of the Qing army's side of the Yasukuni disaster, that is, he raised troops from Jinwei and killed his martial arts hometown.

After the reopening, it was also a group of workers and cadres of Jinwei Fengtiandao who created a family-style thrift market, and later took the lead in becoming one of the largest distribution centers for ancient cultural relics in the country.

First there is Jinwei Fengtiandao, and then there is Tiandu Pan Jiayuan.

That's how this phrase came about.

Stepping into Tianxiang Building, Jin Feng stopped and looked at the time-honored signboard of Tianxiang Building at the entrance.

"What the hell? That monkey won't let our pigeons go. ”

"Why haven't you come here for so long?!"

"Fuck you. Who do you think of us?"

"You go down and take a look, ten minutes at most, and we'll wait for him another ten minutes at most." If you don't come, we'll leave immediately. ”

"But, But, Curator, twenty minutes ago, you said wait for him another ten minutes of belching......"

"Did I say that? This time, I promise to wait for him for only ten minutes, and if I wait one more minute, I will lose!"

Jin Feng walked forward on both sides, looked over his head and said coldly, "What do you promise?"

The two people standing at the top of the stairs suddenly straightened up like ghosts.

A half-hundred-year-old man standing on the left hurriedly stood up and smiled at Jin Feng, and whispered: "Commissar Jin, are you here......?

Jin Feng slowly climbed the stairs and went upstairs: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

The two people hurriedly said that it was okay, it was okay, we came early: "There must be a traffic jam on the road, right? It's a traffic jam. ”

"Please, please. ”

At this time, Jin Feng said again: "There is no traffic jam. I was deliberately late. ”

Immediately, the two people were stunned on the spot, looking at each other and laughing embarrassedly, how dare they accept Jin Feng's words.

Jin Feng walked up to the two of them, tilted his head slightly, and said coldly: "I'm a person who holds a grudge. ”

"Who scolded me just now for being a monkey. I'll remember. I'll take him to the restoration to wash the paintings and dust the bronzes......"

"When I mentioned retirement, I went to work for UNESCO and went to the Philippines to dig in the mud. Don't come back for the rest of your life. ”

Immediately, the curator Wang Zhisong leaned against the wall, limp, his eyes rolled unconscious.

Turning to the second floor, a tall, pure, delicate and vulgar girl came into view. A black knee-length skirt with orange high heels accentuates the white and shiny calves.

Looking up, the soft black hair was draped over the shoulders like waves, and with the big and round black eyes, it was so beautiful that it made people's hearts beat wildly.

The girl was facing Jin Feng sideways and looking at the sunset and blue sky outside the window, her plump little mouth biting gently, as if she was looking forward to someone's arrival, and seemed to be more worried that someone wouldn't come

When Commissioner Jin's name echoed in the girl's ears, the girl suddenly turned her head, but she saw Jin Feng all of a sudden.

Suddenly, the girl opened her peach-like mouth, and the surprise was infinite.

After a moment, the girl covered her small mouth, her eyes revealed the shyness of her little daughter, and her white and flawless jade face was as red as a peach blossom in March, gorgeous and exquisite.

"You...... You...... Commissioner Jin, Brother Feng, you are here. ”

The soft and timid voice is greasy and soft, glutinous, and the demeanor is touching and delicate.

The young appraiser of the First Branch of the Ancient Bo Branch of Baodao Province bowed his head to Jin Feng, and then bit his lip and did not dare to speak.

"Hmm!"

"Good evening. Ms. Lixia. ”

"Your heart is beating fast. ”

Lixia let out a coquettish cry, and quickly covered her peaky chest, and her snow-white jade neck was instantly red, almost dripping blood.

"How can there be ......?"

The mosquito-like voice protested strongly, but Jin Feng walked by his side ruthlessly.

At this moment, Lixia is like the stone bridge that has been cultivated for five hundred years, and the vast sea of people only expects him to walk across the bridge.

At that moment, Lixia's heart was stirring like a knife.

Today, Jin Feng's banquet is a group of old people from the first branch of the old Bo and a group of people who are about to become old goods.

When Jin Feng appeared in the five-table private room, the people on the scene were solemn and quiet.

Chen Liang, the old hall elder of the branch who was sitting at the main table and the main seat, didn't say a word when he saw Jin Feng coming in.

When Jin Feng was about to come over, Chen Liang slowly got up and said, "I'm full." Let's go. ”

As soon as Chen Liang moved, more than sixty and seventy people on the five large tables got up together, and they were about to follow the footsteps of the old curator.

At the door, Wang Zhisong and the deputy curator supported each other and peeped quietly, secretly cool.

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