641 Forgotten in the rivers and lakes
As for Ah Qian, there are many women who are bent on using her beauty and status as a graduate of a prestigious university to cheat and deceive her in society and grab the greatest benefits for nothing, and Wu Fan doesn't want to deal with it at all.
In a word, the Tao is not the same, and for this kind of beautiful woman, Wu Fan even owes basic greetings.
In the video, it is a scene where Ji Mingli called the police to report, the picture is clear, the sound is clear, even if it is fake, it is difficult to fake.
"The hundreds of millions you borrowed from the bank, I can send a little information to the bank, let them recover the loan in advance, and you will immediately become a poor bastard, do you believe it or not?" Wu Fan saw that Ji Mingli didn't want to apologize, and threatened.
"Boss Wu, I was wrong, don't report it to the bank. Ji Mingli's legs and feet were weak, and he trembled.
"Aunt Yang, it is estimated that it will be difficult for your daughter to find an honest man to marry, I hope you can hold your grandson. Wu Fan stood up, intending to leave, and said disdainfully.
The waiter had already brought a piece of caviar, but Wu Fan had no appetite, and after taking it, he held Ji Mingli's head with his left hand, slapped the plate on his mouth with his right hand, and forcibly made him swallow the caviar.
At this time, although Wu Fan saw Ah Qian's frightened eyes, he was still flirtatious and became more and more disgusting, so he released a trace of courage and invaded Ji Mingli and Ah Qian's minds, causing them to show intermittent mental abnormalities in the future.
Throwing down the plate, Wu Fan turned around in a dashing manner and walked away.
Walking down the street, Wu Fan looked up Ma Tao's home address, and at the same time called up his historical image, he was drinking and having fun in a restaurant.
I wanted to go and punish Ma Tao, but thinking of the feelings of his classmates, Wu Fan dispelled this idea, and just sent a WeChat message to the past, saying: Fellow countryman, why shoot in the back.
Ma Tao replied with a surprised expression, and Wu Fan sent another sentence: What have you done, you know in your heart, the friendship between us is over.
Subsequently, Wu Fan blocked him and deleted his phone number.
There are only three or five years of intersection between classmates, because in the era of mobile Internet, the progress of information technology will be entangled for a lifetime, which seems ridiculous.
Forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes is the right way in the world. Wu Fan secretly wondered.
took a taxi, Wu Fan went to the big hotel where Shangguan Qinyu arranged for everyone to stay, Taiyan and the saint Jian Miaochan and others were surprised and happy to see Wu Fan return safe and sound.
When Jian Miaochan saw Wu Fan, she stepped forward with a sob, hammered Wu Fan's chest with a pair of pink fists, and cried: "I thought you were caught and never came back." ”
She showed the frightened side of the little girl, and Lingguan Qinyu made Huyue and other female jokes.
"If you all want to drink and celebrate, there's a restaurant on the second floor. Wu Fan said.
Everyone jumped up and hugged Wu Fan down to the second floor and opened a large private room in the restaurant.
The Moutai here is not a fake, Wu Fan said that he wanted two more cases, but the restaurant manager said that there were not so many goods, only one case.
The price of wine in the restaurant is naturally more expensive than that of the cigarette hotel outside, and Wu Fan didn't care about it, so he asked for an extra box, planning to take it away, and when he met the wine fairy sword saint in the future, he also had an explanation.
Shangguan Qinyu, Ling Huyue, Cheng Qiuyun and Shen Tianbao were repairing the Great Wall, and they didn't have fun playing horse cranes at noon, and when they saw that there was an automatic mahjong table, they fought again.
Wu Fan received the news that the detention center was calm as if nothing had happened, and his pear sacred tree had been transported back to the site of the mahogany fair.
"Lao Zheng, you know how precious this wine is, you can't waste it, take a sip!" Feng Zuming Jiang Hao was drinking with Lao Zheng and the others, and the atmosphere was warm.
Wu Fan did not participate in their drinking activities, lit a cigarette, and chatted with Fu Biao and Master Mao on the side.
"Who is Mr. Wu? The restaurant manager walked in and asked.
"My surname is Wu!" Wu Fan said with a wave of his hand.
The door opened, and a group of people swarmed in, led by a man in casual clothes, plopped, fell to his knees, and crawled to Wu Fan's two meters away.
There were seven or eight people behind him, some of them were wearing police uniforms, and the stars on the epaulettes showed that their official rank was not low, and some were wearing civilian clothes, but they were pot-bellied and poopy, and they were not angry and arrogant, and they were obviously people with great backgrounds.
"Old classmate, you let me go, let me go, I still have a family to raise, please. ”
When he raised his head to look at Wu Fan, it turned out to be Ma Tao, a classmate from elementary school, and the director of the Dasha Town Public Security Bureau.
"Do you remember that we were classmates? But I didn't think anything about you, so why did you come to me?"
Wu Fan snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and looked at Ma Tao coldly, without the slightest emotion in his tone.
"If my old classmate doesn't let me go, I'll be miserable, please. Ma Tao continued to plead, he was already in tears, looking at Wu Fan's eyes, full of fear.
"I just blocked you in WeChat, why bother. Wu Fan was unmoved, and said.
A middle-aged man in a police uniform took two steps forward and said respectfully to Wu Fan: "Mr. Wu, we know that you and Ma Tao are old classmates, and we don't intend to embarrass him, so we will demote him to a temporary worker, and only after two years will he see his performance before he has a chance to resume his status as a regular officer." ”
His remark also contained other meanings, that is, Ma Tao would never be appointed to a leadership position again.
"Thank you old classmates, thank you leaders. Ma Tao hurriedly said, keeping a job is so important to him.
"Don't thank me, I don't want to know how you're dealing with it internally, please. Wu Fan waved his hand and issued an order to evict the guests.
"Excuse me, Mr. Wu. Seven or eight people of no low social status immediately bowed to Wu Fan and withdrew from the door.
Ma Tao rolled and crawled, and after standing up, he also bowed to Wu Fan and walked out of the door. The restaurant manager was a little stunned by this scene, and after going out, he gently closed the door and said something on the intercom.
"Wow, Brother Wu has such a big face, and these big names are respectful. Shen Tianbao fussed.
Shangguan Qinyu and Cheng Qiuyun have all heard Wu Fan mention that he is the Holy Master of the Protector of the Country, and today I know that his energy is not small.
"The boss doesn't threaten when he's a sick cat. The boss's elementary school classmates dared to smuggle away the Huali Shenmu, and the boss didn't kill him, so he should be grateful. Yan Xinhui said.
"That's it, I still say that I am a classmate, and I don't give any face, and in the future, I won't participate in any class reunion. Li Meiyi said.
"Not to mention that I forgot, I saw a notice in the university class group on WeChat today, and it will be the day of the class reunion in two days, and I ignored it. Cheng Qiuyun said.
Everyone chattered and talked about it.
That night, Shangguan Qinyu asked the hotel to book an extra room for Wu Fan to rest, and the hotel front desk immediately informed him that a presidential suite had been arranged for Mr. Wu, and all the rooms they had booked were free of charge.
There is such a good thing, Wu Fan does not delve into who pays for it, and goes up to the presidential suite on the top floor to rest and practice.
At nine o'clock on the second day, the auction continued, and Bao Weizi still served as the auctioneer, auctioning this pear sacred tree at a sky-high price of 9.4 billion.
Although it did not exceed 10 billion as expected, it is already very good, and you can't be too greedy.
The buyer who won the auction was not a mahogany manufacturer, they did not have this strength, but a wealthy man. Like this kind of superb rosewood, buy one less piece, rare in the world.
The auction company settled the accounts, they received a large commission, and the work was smooth, and the money was quickly transferred to the account of Fan Wu Jewelry.
It took a little time for Wu Fan to transfer this large amount of income from Fanwu's jewelry account to his personal account, because the procedures in the middle were indispensable.
Fu Biao, Scorpion and Master Mao all received a lot of hard work. Their current net worth is enough for a lifetime, the family has no worries about food and clothing, and they are more dedicated to Wu Fan.
Leaving Zhongjiang City, the group returned to Gwangju, the three mourners said goodbye, and Wu Fan and others returned to Villa 8.
Because he made an appointment with Director He of the Nonferrous Metals Research Institute, Wu Fan took Lao Zheng and six people to meet him again. Moving the research institute and the production workshop of the Burning Sun Sword into Pangu Tears is a policy that has been decided.
It is necessary to establish prospecting and mining teams, establish smelters, and provide metal raw materials, not only equipment but also personnel.
Director He used his connections to purchase a large number of equipment in accordance with Wu Fan's requirements, and also recruited some qualified engineers of various kinds, promising a high salary and working for three or five years to come back.
In order to keep the secret, Wu Fan arranged for the new arrivals to board a ship, and then put them into the sea of Pangu's tears, so that they unknowingly came to work in another space.
Wu Fan arranged for Fu Biao and others to recruit a construction team, with as many as five or six thousand people, including various engineers, all of whom entered Pangu Tears, planned and designed, and stepped up construction.
It's all time-consuming and labor-intensive, but it's worth it.
Even some scarce commodities in the Qiming Continent, Wu Fan set up factories to produce them in Pangu Tears, negotiated with Dongfang Meng, and they sold them by the White Lotus Society.
For example, there are a lot of cocoa trees in Pangu's tears, as long as someone is arranged to pick and process. If the yield is not enough, it is completely possible to recruit people to plant it.
In his writings, Marx discusses the capitalist and the commodity way:
If there is 10 percent profit, it is guaranteed to be used everywhere, if there is 20 percent profit, it will be active, if there is 50 percent profit, it will take risks, for 100 percent profit, it will dare to trample on all human laws, and if there is 300 percent profit, it will dare to commit any crime, and even be hanged.
Wu Fan is not a pure capitalist, but he is still chasing profits, but he still puts his main energy on cultivating the Dao and becoming an immortal, which is his ultimate goal.
Dongfang Meng had seen the workshop where the Burning Sun Sword was cast, and she was amazed by such a large-scale modern mass production.
"Brother Wu, no wonder you arrived in huge quantities as soon as you arrived, I really convinced you. Oriental Dream said.
"Brother Dongfang, I have everything here, what the Qiming Continent needs, we can produce. You, you must give full play to your ability and ascend to the position of the sect leader of the White Lotus Society, and in the future, the entire Qiming Continent will be under our control. ”
Wu Fan revealed his secret thoughts to Dongfang Meng.
"Brother Wu, I don't have any ambitions in the Oriental Dream, but for the sake of your ideals, I am willing to try and take all risks. ”
Dongfang Meng suddenly hugged Wu Fan, snuggled in Wu Fan's arms, the corners of his eyes were moist, and he said emotionally.
For a moment, she wanted to impulsively say that she was actually a daughter, but after thinking about it, if Wu Fan learned that she was a daughter, she would not hand over the difficult task to herself, so it was better to hide it for a while.
"Thank you, Brother Dongfang, we must become immortals in order to have a free future. Wu Fan was moved in his heart, patted Dongfang Meng's back, and said his life goal, hoping that Dongfang Meng could understand.
Smelling the unique girlish body fragrance emanating from Dongfang Meng's body, Wu Fan couldn't help but bow his head and kiss Dongfang Meng's smooth cheek.
Dongfang Meng's face was flushed with shame, and he pushed Wu Fan away, looking into the distance, stunned.
After all this, more than half a month has passed, Wu Fan remembered the task of the Wild Secret Realm, so he led the original team to return to the primeval forest there.
There used to be six or seven wooden huts on the beach of the big river, but they were all gone, as if they had been washed away by a great flood.
The dozens of monks of various sects who stayed here were also missing, which surprised Gu Liangxin, Bao Weizi, and Long Wufei, who had brought the monks of the same sect.
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