The sky was dark and the wind was biting.

Entering the wax moon, SH City is very cold, and there is goose feather snow floating in the sky.

This heavy snow is not easy to come by, you know, although it snowed in SH in the past, it was mainly small and medium-sized snow. Today, however, it snowed heavily.

A week later, Lin Feng and Cha Feixue came back from Shennongjia.

Cha Feixue swept the gloom from her face with a smile on her face.

Obviously, it was a great week.

Under Lin Feng's treatment, Lin Fugui had been discharged from the hospital, Lin Feng was worried that what happened before, so he deliberately took Lin Fugui to SH Villa to recuperate.

Not much happened in this week, the only thing worth noting is that foreign companies can't come to China, and it's almost impossible to make things happen in China.

However, because of Old Man Wei's behavior, he was hated by the Dou Bai Qi family.

Although the three of them did not make a move against the Wei family, with their personalities, it was a matter of time before they made a move against the Wei family.

However, none of this has anything to do with Lin Feng, all he has to do now is to live this year. After the year, I went to talk to Dou Yuliu, and then discussed with Tang Lao how to deal with the three families of Dou Bai and Qi.

In addition, Ouyang Ren's ruthless methods were once again displayed.

The company that hired the homeless man not only let Ouyang Ren be closed, but he also investigated a lot of things, and found a random reason to sentence the CEO of the foreign company to 30 years in prison.

Many people know that Ouyang Ren's wrist is iron-blooded, but this time, Ouyang Ren told them that what you know is only the tip of the iceberg.

I dare to do this even with foreign companies, and if you still want to make trouble, then weigh it. Let's see if you are rich or powerful, or if I, Ouyang Ren, have a strong dragon eye.

Ouyang Ren's behavior made Lin Feng very satisfied.

The matter of Lin Fugui being hit by a car can be regarded as coming to an end, as for Cha Feixue's matter, Lin Feng has no way to deal with it for the time being, so he can only put it down first and talk about it later.

Lin Feng and Cha Feixue returned to the villa.

Festive red letters are posted everywhere in the villa, and although it has not yet been celebrated, there is also a New Year's atmosphere.

In addition to Shen Mengqing and others in the villa, there is also Tang Xiaoyu's father.

They also seemed to accept their fate, as long as Lin Feng was good to his daughter, they didn't care about this.

The family is happy, and if you just look at the family, the world is beautiful.

But Lin Feng couldn't laugh, he lost his biggest advantage, and when he fought with the Dou Bai Qi family after the New Year, Lin Feng would be very passive.

Lin Feng greeted Shen Mengqing, and then went to the study by himself.

Death and Hua Shao returned, they walked into the study and sat down in front of Lin Feng.

None of them spoke, and they also heard about Huaxia.

They originally wanted to ask Lin Feng what his attitude was towards the current situation, but when they saw Lin Feng's face, they knew that Lin Feng was secretly complaining now.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and asked at the Grim Reaper, "How is the situation on the Senegalese side?"

"Everything is fine, but with the recent war in Senegal, our work has not been going very well. ”

"How's the development of the oil mine?" Lin Feng asked.

The Grim Reaper groaned slightly, then said, "It's slow, it seems like there's a force stopping us." ”

"Tell me about it!"

"A lot of things are not easy to do, either because of the lack of tools or because of the transportation problem. ”

Lin Feng nodded lightly and said, "This is a trivial matter, don't care!"

The Grim Reaper did not speak.

"By the way, some time ago, Mr. President Cyril took out another loan from us, this time for a loan of 100 million dollars!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng snorted lightly and said, "Cyril is using us as an ATM, he just borrowed 50 million yuan some time ago, how long has it been, and he is going to borrow money again?"

"There's no way, let's do things under the noses of others, so naturally we have to slap them. Hua Shao said helplessly.

Lin Feng's brows furrowed, he took out his mobile phone and took a look, there was still half a month to go before the New Year.

"Forget it, I'll talk about this matter in the future, let's talk about this year first!" Lin Feng said.

Hua Shao nodded helplessly with the god of death.

Suddenly, Hua Shao's mobile phone rang, and Hua Shao took out his mobile phone and walked out.

After a while, Hua Shao walked back, his face a little ugly.

"What's wrong?"

"Cyril, bastard!"

"What happened?" Lin Feng asked.

Hua Shao gritted his teeth and said: "This bastard is because we don't give him a loan for the time being, this guy actually finds a reason to stop us from developing oil." ”

Lin Feng's face turned ugly, and he said, "Sure enough, it's a white-eyed wolf who can't be fed!"

"What should we do now? The oil can't be started, it's a very big loss for us!" Hua Shao said.

Lin Feng knocked on his forehead and said, "You really don't want me to have a good year!"

Neither the Grim Reaper nor Hua Shao spoke, looking at Lin Feng and waiting for Lin Feng's next words.

Lin Feng sighed and said, "Okay, you book me a plane ticket, and I'll go to Senegal to meet Cyril!"

"Okay, I'll book you a ticket!"

"Yes!"

"Bastard, you won't let me have a good year, and I won't let you have a good year!" Lin Feng scolded in a low voice

Death and Hua Shao glanced at each other, and they both knew that Cyril was going to be unlucky.

……

Coming back to Senegal, everything changed.

In the past, Senegal was full of unfinished buildings, the streets were full of potholes, and even the surrounding shopping malls were very dilapidated. At this time, the unfinished buildings disappeared and were replaced by some new buildings that were being built.

The streets underfoot are also being restored, and now Senegal is already a little bit of a look.

Lin Feng walked out of the airport with Death and Hua Shao and went straight to Cyril's office.

The Grim Reaper and Hua Shao went in and out of Cyril's office many times, and Cyril's guards also knew them, so they simply asked Lin Feng and the three of them to wait for a look, and then went in to report.

Not long after, the guards came out hungry again, and said to Lin Feng and the others, "Mr. President, please go in!"

Lin Feng and the three of them walked in.

Cyril had a very good time during this time, his skin was dark and shiny, his body was fatter, he held an expensive cigar in his hand, and wore a gold chain around his neck, he looked like Mr. President, but a bit like an upstart.

Cyril saw Lin Feng, he snuffed out his cigar, walked quickly to Lin Feng, grabbed Lin Feng's hand affectionately, and said enthusiastically: "Lin, why are you here without notifying me, I will send someone to meet you!"

Lin Feng shook off Cyril's hand, snorted coldly, and said, "Don't do it, I'm worried that you will find a few reasons to shoot us to death!"

Cyril knew what Lin Feng was not satisfied with, he pretended not to hear it, the president's face was very thick-skinned.

He smiled, pulled Lin Feng to sit down, and said, "Lin, is there something you did when you came over this time?"

Lin Feng tilted his head and looked at Cyril, this guy can really pretend to be stupid.

Lin Feng said with a smile: "Mr. President, I want to ask you, why do you want to stop my oil mine?

Cyril had already thought of the word, he sighed, and said, "Lin, you don't know the recent situation in Senegal. Now that our country is constantly fighting with its neighbors, and your oil mine is at the center of the fight, I am afraid that when we fight, the other side accidentally hits the oil and causes a fire and explosion, not only your people, but also the people of Senegalese cities. Lin, you have to understand me!"

Cyril burst into tears as he spoke, looking like he was thinking about Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't know what the hell he was doing, Lin Feng snorted coldly in his heart, and scolded secretly: "Dead!"

"I see, it seems that I misunderstood you before!" Lin Feng said.

Cyril nodded vigorously and said, "Lin, you really misunderstood me!"

Lin Feng tilted his head and looked at Cyril and said, "Since that's the case, then I won't hold you accountable." But my oil mine is so important to me, I can't just stop him, is there a way for you to keep the oil mine running?"

"Yes!" said Cyril.

Lin Feng looked at Cyril and didn't speak, waiting for Cyril's next words.

Cyril continued: "One solution is simple, and that is to shift the battlefield!"

"Oh, conditions?" Lin Feng looked at Cyril with a smile.

Cyril's face remained unchanged and continued: "It's easy to say that the battlefield is transferred, but it's not easy to do. Our army can transfer the battlefield, but the enemy country may not be able to transfer the battlefield, so I plan to trade with him with money and let him transfer the battlefield with me!"

"Speaking of which, it's not about the money!"

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then asked, "How much?"

"100 million dollars, lend me 100 million dollars, I promise that it will not affect your oil mine in the future!"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and he said, "It's not impossible to lend you 100 million dollars!"

As soon as these words came out, both the Grim Reaper and Hua Shao looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

That's not what he said before he came.

Cyril was obviously very surprised, and hurriedly said: "Really, Lin, you are really my good friend, at a critical moment, only a good friend will support me like this!"

Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "Don't be happy for too long. ”

"Oh, what do you mean?"

Lin Feng said: "We are friends, but 100 million dollars is too much, the stakes are very high, and we must go through the formal legal process!"

Cyril was upset, but he couldn't say anything, and he asked, "Yes, just like before?"

"NONO, CHANGE A LITTLE BIT FROM BEFORE!"

"What's that?" Cyril asked, puzzled.

Lin Feng said: "The money I borrowed from you was borrowed in your name before, but I need to borrow this 100 million US dollars in the name of Senegal!"

"What?" Cyril exclaimed, his face instantly turning ugly.

Lin Feng said, "Don't worry!"

"Lin, can I not be in a hurry? We are friends, how can you do this, aren't you hurting me?" said Cyril excitedly.

Lin Feng said lightly: "Mr. President, I want to ask you, what is your monthly salary? Can you afford to pay back 100 million US dollars? Moreover, you still owe me so much money before, for the sake of insurance, you can only take out a loan from me in the name of Senegal and my bank, so I don't have to worry about you not repaying the money." Of course, if Senegal is destroyed, it can only be considered my bad luck and wrong investment!"

What Lin Feng said was already very unpleasant, and no one could accept it, let alone the president.

Cyril trembled with anger, he understood that what Lin Feng said was reasonable, but he was angry.

Unquenchable anger.

In his heart, Lin Feng was a lamb under his eyelids, and he was a wolf hunter, but now it's good that this lamb actually stepped on his head, and even wanted to leave his country.

Cyril is in the nest, and he can't agree to such aggrieved conditions.