"Well, I'm kidding you. Li Fu grinned and said, "Senior brother, I heard that the Sanyuan Group actually returned Suolongjing and that entertainment city to Shenglongzhuang for you, you are really amazing." ”

"That's, otherwise I can be your senior brother?" Xiang Feng made a joke, and quickly asked again: "By the way, what happened to Boss Lin's injury?"

Li Fu heard Xiang Feng mention Lin Nishang, and couldn't help but say: "Now that the dangerous period has passed, Sister Lin is really pitiful, hey, I heard that she once loved a man deeply, and then that man passed away, and since then Sister Lin has washed her hands in a golden basin and never asked anything again." ”

Xiang Feng's heart trembled slightly, the man Lin Nishang loved deeply was his father Xiang Wentian.

Xiang Feng sighed secretly, and asked what the situation in the world was, he didn't understand this sentence before, because it was difficult to see it in young people.

Lin Nishang has had a crush on Xiang Wentian for decades, even if Xiang Wentian dies, she will never forget it, this kind of feeling is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Seeing that Xiang Feng was silent, Li Fu couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, why don't you speak?"

Xiang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe the signal is not good, since Boss Lin is so pitiful, you can go over to accompany her more when you have time." ”

"You still need to say it, she's half my master. Li Fu said: "But it is not my turn to accompany me these days, there is a wooden man standing at the door of Sister Lin every day, and the wooden man has a drooping face, as if others owe him much money, but Sister Lin doesn't like him and doesn't even let him enter the ward." ”

"Do you know what that person does?" Xiang Feng asked rhetorically.

Li Fu thought for a while and said, "I only know his surname Lu, and I don't know the rest, because I heard Sister Lin call his surname Lu last time." ”

"Surname Lu?" Xiang Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and when he mentioned this surname, Xiang Feng couldn't help but think of the young man named Lu Yang.

Li Fu quickly grinned and said: "Senior brother, I haven't thanked you yet, I really didn't expect your relationship to be so powerful, I thought you were joking with me at first, you tell me the truth, does Chairman Wu of the Yandi Group owe you a lot of money." ”

"What's wrong?" Xiang Feng asked with a smile.

Li Fu said in an exaggerated tone: "God, when I mention your name, you don't know how polite he is, he is a super boss in the Chinese film and television industry, and he is so polite to me, a newcomer in film and television, I am a little flattered, he calls you a mouthful of Mr. Xiang, tsk, that tone, as if you are his boss." ”

"It's okay to help you, I messed up your movie, which is kind of compensation for you. Xiang Feng chuckled, Yandi Film and Television Group knew that they had destroyed the Sichuan Shu You family, how dare they be polite?

Xiang Feng told Li Fu something about the establishment of the Xingyi Quan Martial Arts Gym before hanging up the phone.

At this time, Shangguan Fei, who had lost the balance between Xiang Feng and Shangguan Yanran, had completely turned the river and the sea in Guangling City, and the major media and magazines were constantly filled with all kinds of reports about Shangguan Fei, and Shangguan Fei became the entrepreneur with the highest exposure rate in Guangling City.

Now there are less than twenty days left before the New Year, and there are only six days before the World Jade Conference, many of the world's top jade merchants have rushed to Guangling City one after another, during this time, the security level of Guangling City has also rapidly increased several levels, including Bu Lingyan's Fengling security, the top security companies in China have all sent personnel to Guangling City.

Drunken Dream Pavilion.

In a quiet garden-style garden, Zhuge Qingyun is wearing a white fox coat and is sitting on the edge of an artificial lake fishing for fish.

Next to Zhuge Qingyun, two girls with graceful bodies were fiddling with the charcoal stove.

Zhuge Qingyun rubbed his hands lightly, and his eyes kept on the fish float on the water.

After a while, Zhuge Qingyun said slowly: "Have your grievances been resolved?"

In a dark corner not far away, an old voice whispered, "It's settled." ”

"It's good to solve it, then Lin Nishang is not small, you have to be careful. Zhuge Qingyun coughed and said softly.

"Young master, you better go to the room to warm up. A maid said with a worried look on her face.

Zhuge Qingyun's face was slightly pale, and he said, "My body should still be beaten." ”

The person in the dark corner said in a deep voice: "Young master, you better go and rest for a while, your body has always been weak, don't freeze any symptoms." ”

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Zhuge Qingyun's mouth, and he said: "Hey, I really envy you when I have time, no matter how powerful and how much money you have, it is not as good as having a good body." ”

Zhuge Qingyun wanted to stand up, but felt that his legs were a little sore, he beckoned to the two maids, and the two maids hurriedly came over and helped Zhuge Qingyun up.

Zhuge Qingyun has suffered from muscular dystrophy since he was a child, and he has searched for famous doctors all over the world, but he is helpless about his illness, although he can walk normally, but his body is very weak, which makes people sigh.

With a wise IQ and such a weak body, God is fair to everyone.

Zhuge Qingyun took two steps, turned his head to look at the shadows, and said, "You can stay here during this time, there may be something big to happen in a few days." ”

"Good. The man's voice was low.

Zhuge Qingyun walked into the room with difficulty, and after a while, a little snowflake was already falling in the sky.

The man had been crouching in the corner, his hair disheveled, his stature short, and his eyes were as bright as two glittering light bulbs.

He watched the snowflakes slowly fall to the ground and then melt, and he was so obsessed with it.

Several young guards of the Shangguan family looked at the man in a daze, and secretly felt funny in their hearts, and one of the guards laughed softly: "This person is really weird." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, this person is the sharpest sword in the young master's hand. An old guard reprimanded in a low voice.

At this moment, the beggar-like man raised his head suddenly, and his eyes burst out with a fierce fierceness.

Facing his eyes, the four or five guards were all so frightened that their legs weakened, and they fell to their knees with a pop, and at the same moment, the broken sword in the beggar's hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

A cold light flashed, and the beggar's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment, he had flashed past those guards, and the whole person flew up, jumping straight onto the wall more than two meters high.