Chen Feng only followed Paul to the scene to see it briefly, and he had a feeling in his heart.

Trench!

Capitalism is really corrupt.

He wanted to try it too.

Chen Feng plans to buy it, and every time he comes here, he will be able to run laps in his yard, and even quietly complete some high-intensity training in his gym that ordinary people can't imagine.

In fact, with his current strength, he can build a bigger and more magnificent manor as a residence in China, but once he does this, he really can't find a reason in his heart how to continue to stay with Zhong Lei.

Maybe Zhong Lei also has the same concerns, obviously she is not short of money, so she only bought a small flat set of four in Hanzhou, and it is still an off-plan house with no cap, saying that she plans to wait for two years to hand over the house, and her parents have a place to live when they come here.

In short, the current situation is very strange, a god trench with a net worth of at least 8 billion yuan, and another with a net worth of hundreds of millions, is still sharing an ordinary apartment.

And for some historical reasons, these two people still don't pay the rent, which is really hateful.

"How does Mr. Chen feel? Do you like it? This is the best new property in the Los Angeles real estate market this month. ”

Standing in the courtyard, Paul danced with a little flamboyance.

Chen Feng was expressionless and nodded slightly: "The house is generally okay, I am more satisfied." ”

Seeing him like this, Paul's excitement was discounted on the spot, "Huh? Is it just more satisfying? ”

"Hmm. First of all, I don't like to fly in a helicopter, so the tarmac is a waste for me. Secondly, I took a look at the terrain as a whole, and there was water hammering at the junction of the two mountains here. In Feng Shui, this terrain is known as the two dragons competing for pearls, and it is a place for soldiers to kill. The homeowner bought it, and if he was a businessman, he would have to face a strong opponent in the business field. ”

Chen Feng put his hands behind his back, tried to hollow out his vocabulary, and carefully said his "dissatisfaction".

He really can't find any shortcomings, so he simply puts metaphysics, and you don't understand Feng Shui that I actually don't understand.

Paul was overwhelmed.

"Wind and water? Two dragons? Fight? The previous owner of the house was not a businessman, but a boxer who had been famous for many years. ”

The blind break was debunked on the spot, and Chen Feng's face did not change, "Isn't this enough, doesn't boxers fit the meaning of two dragons fighting?" ”

Paul was stunned, "yes. ”

"The view from here to the sea is beautiful, but according to climate statistics, the Northwest Ocean Monsoon that blows from the sea is the longest each year. This is called the northwest wind in my hometown, which is unlucky. ”

Paul was confused, "Why is the northwest wind inauspicious again?" ”

Chen Feng asked, "The homeowner's recent investment income is not very good, right?" ”

Paul nodded, "It's not good." ”

He began to admire Chen Feng's principles of wind and water a little in his heart.

It is worthy of being engaged in art, and he knows a lot.

Chen Feng made an unfathomable statement, "Then this is the shortcoming of the house." ”

Paul understood what Chen Feng meant.

The customer is God.

It doesn't matter where the customer is dissatisfied, anyway, if there is an opinion, it will be over.

"That'...... Do I have to look for a house again? ”

He asked tentatively.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitched, Paul, the self-styled top ten brokers, must be the first time to deal with Chinese buyers, and his brain is too unturning, and he doesn't know how to bargain.

"I mean, the overall condition of the house is okay, but there are still shortcomings. I think the price should be lowered a little more, 10 million dollars, then the disadvantages will become bearable. You tell the other agent's agent what I'm not happy with, and tell them that I can settle the full amount at once, and I can settle it right away. Get back to me tomorrow. ”

Paul nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I've made it all down." ”

Chen Feng has read the valuation report issued by a well-known accounting firm, which lists a lot of data in detail, including the transaction price of previous dynasties, the analysis report of the nearby real estate market, the overall market analysis in the past two years, and the added value brought by many facilities and equipment in the house.

The villa is indeed worth thirteen million dollars.

He is now making a tentative offer, hitting the seller's cash flow shortage and rushing to sell.

This is an opportunity, and it is stupid not to take advantage of it.

Of course, others may not agree, so let's talk about it tomorrow.

Things were simpler than he expected.

That night, Paul called him, saying that the seller had carefully considered and said that if Chen Feng signed a contract to settle all the payments within a week, he would close the deal for 10 million.

Chen Feng threw the matter to Meng Xiaozhou with his backhand and asked Meng Xiaozhou to handle the matter as his agent.

He only needs to stay in the hotel and sign his name on the document from time to time, accompanied by Meng Xiaozhou and his lawyer.

Chen Feng has sold a lot of songs here for $1 million to $2 million in the past, and as these works are completed one after another, they will continue to generate revenue in the future.

At that time, the dollars he took were not transferred to China, but he found a bank here for local custody.

This part of the money is very simple, it belongs to his personal creation, that is, private property, and has nothing to do with the equity structure of Xingfeng Entertainment.

Now it's convenient for him to access at any time.

The next day, the two sides signed the contract in a friendly atmosphere, and the next step was the housing transaction process that Chen Feng was not familiar with, and all the houses were handed over to Meng Xiaozhou, the lawyer and Paul.

This part of the content does not need to be signed by him personally, and Meng Xiaozhou, who has obtained his power of attorney, can do it on his behalf.

Chen Feng stayed in Hilton for three days and got out a total of more than 40 new songs, and the movie script was barely completed.

His life in these three days was simple and boring, but his impact and change on the world never stopped.

With the completion of official and authoritative translations by SCN, New England Medicine, and The Lancet, the connotation of "Madman Conjectures Version 2.0" is gradually revealed to the world.

Of course, the world's amazement and worship cannot bring him short-term intuitive benefits, and Chen Feng is too lazy to scroll through social networks all day long to see how others tout himself.

It doesn't matter.

He cares more about the construction of the Xingfeng Research Institute than about these.

Although he has considered a lot of margins in the previous plan, but now he is ready to increase the R&D strength of at least ten key new technologies at one time, so the previous plan is not enough.

Ryan is both happy and miserable.

Happiness lies in the sudden discovery that he can do so much more, and Chen Feng can make his heart flutter just by sketching out the names of these projects with him.

The pain is that we have to add new design tasks and get more land.

Chen Feng's pace is too fast and fierce, the previous investment has not generated a penny of profit, and the scale of the project has doubled.

Even Ou Guohua, who has deep pockets, is a little confused, and he doesn't know whether to follow up or dissuade him.

Chen Feng shook his backhand and said, "If Uncle Ou feels that the scale of investment is too large, I can temporarily bear more additional investment, and I will lend out some of the money from Xingfeng Entertainment's working capital." ”

Ou Guohua hesitated for a short time and appropriately reduced the scale of investment.

According to Chen Feng's new additional personal investment scale accounting, in the end, the shareholding structure of Xingfeng Research Institute became 57% of his shares, 39% of Ouhe Group, and 4% of Ryan, quietly one step closer to the 67% that Chen Feng wanted.

To make such a large-scale asset change a reality, Chen Feng has to return to China.

He packed his package and left the Hilton Hotel without regret.

When he walked out of the hotel building, he thought to himself, he was too calm, and no one came to visit him for three days.

Paul Powell has to be busy with the house today, so it's not convenient to come and be his driver.

He walked to the door of the hotel and casually hailed the next taxi, "Go to the airport." ”

The strong, honest white driver gestured in an OK position, "Yes sir." ”

Fifteen minutes, Chen Feng squinted his eyes slightly, looking left and right.

In the four directions of the taxi, there are four black commercial vehicles and four large off-road vehicles.

He looked at the signal bar on his phone again, and it showed a 0 signal.

He wasn't much surprised, but breathed a sigh of relief.

It's coming.

"Aren't you going to the airport?"

Chen Feng, who was sitting in the back row, asked knowingly.

The driver in front of him didn't panic, "Mr. Chen, I'm afraid you won't be able to go to the airport." ”

"Oh, where is that going?"

"Go to Monrovia Canyon Park, Mr. Chen Feng, there are people there who want to see you."

Chen Feng looked at his watch, "Then I may miss my flight, and you have to compensate me for the ticket money." $1239. ”

The driver laughed, "You have such a good sense of humor, like an American." ”

Chen Feng was also happy, "That's just your illusion." ”

Twenty minutes later, he met someone who wanted to see him in a courtyard that looked like a manor on the outside but was actually heavily guarded.

A senior agent from ABI, the head of the business and technology espionage affairs throughout California, and of course a veteran agent with a small reputation, but great influence.

Chen Feng begged for benevolence.

"Crazy Conjecture Collection Version 1.0" and the nine breakthrough projects in the preparation of the Xingfeng Research Institute will make people feel quite tempted.

But before that, there were still some people who thought that what he wanted to do was too fantastical, and that theory belonged to theory and practice to practice.

There may be some people who wish that he would run into a dead end with China's scientific research strength, so they let his behavior go beyond contact with him.

But now, when he came up with "Crazy Men Conjecture 2.0" and once again set a higher goal, everything seemed to be no longer fantastical.

Just like Albert Einstein back then, if he said that he wanted to prove the existence of God, I am afraid that someone would give him hundreds of millions of dollars in research sponsorship.

Status can change many things, both to be admired and to be greedy.

Chen Feng lightly took out the last straw that broke the camel's back, and tilted the balance of pros and cons in the other direction for some people.

The other party's attitude was very peaceful, and his smile was full of affinity, "Mr. Chen, the United States needs people like you." The world needs you too. Join us in working for the freest, most prosperous, most innovative, and most respectful country for all of humanity. We will provide you with everything you want, the best financial support, the best scientific research team staffing, the best security measures, you can create more wealth for the world, and you can get more wealth for yourself. ”

Chen Feng took a sip of the coffee in front of him, as if talking to himself, "But I don't like to drink coffee, the big red robe of the Wuyi Mountain Mother Tree that I like to drink, you can't buy it here." ”

"Huh?"

Chen Feng put down his cup, "So, can you tell me who will sponsor me?" Who will I serve? For whom to make money? The Waltons? The Koch family? DuPont? Warren Buffett? Murdoch? Or the famous Rockefeller family? Or are they all there? ”

He smiled gently, but the question was to the core.

The other party was silent.

Chen Feng said again: "Don't you feel contradictory that you want to force me to stay and talk to me about freedom and human rights at the same time? Oh, I almost forgot. Since you are the head of the ABI, you must have already anesthetized yourself to the point of invincibility. I don't have to tell you that. ”

Obviously, Chen Feng is very different from many of the wealthy people from the other side of the strait that he has come into contact with in the past.

The other party: "Then since Mr. Chen, you are so disgusted with our 'freedom'?" Why be so generous to our scholars? ”

Chen Feng put his hands in his pockets, "If I say that I am for the sake of mankind, do you believe me?" As you advertise, I thought so too. ”

"We're going to keep you anyway, whether you want to or not, I'm afraid you'll have to stay here. We'll find a way to get your family over. You're too important. ”

Chen Feng shrugged, "I'll correct two points. First, you can't keep me. Second, I don't have any family in the country. ”

Boom!

In the next moment, Chen Feng moved and struck first.

……

Five minutes later, he ripped off the high-frequency stun gun cable that had been struck on him.

Chen Feng looked back at the door, and there were seventy or eighty strong men in suits and leather shoes lying on the ground.

The manor was quiet and peaceful except for those who had fallen to the ground.

He returned to the senior agent who had been tied up in rice dumplings.

Chen Feng held a big-caliber guy who had just opened the insurance in his hand, "I said, you can't keep me." ”

The Senior Agent's already pale skin became even paler, appearing bloodless.

He only muttered, "It can't be." Are you military-trained? ”

Chen Feng asked rhetorically, "Have you ever seen a soldier like Qiang Cheng?" Has there ever been in history? ”

As he spoke, he took the unturned stun gun cable in his hand and played with it, and the crackling electricity exploded like a firecracker in his palm, but he didn't realize it.

The senior agent was completely silent.

Chen Feng looked back at the door again, "Let your snipers put the guy away." Yes, I'm talking about the guy in a gilly suit and squatting on a tree with his legs spread. I'll give him three seconds, or the first person will die here today, but it's certainly not me. ”

The agent was stunned.

The people who were in ambush outside were at least two hundred meters away from here, and they were the most professional lurkers, how could they be discovered.

Chen Feng began the countdown.

"Three, two......"

He didn't finish counting, and his left hand jerked up, clasping.

Boom!

"Ahh

A scream came from the agent's intercom.

Chen Feng slowly withdrew the guy and blew on the smoking hole, "Don't panic, I just watched him lie too hard and broke the branch under him." He couldn't die, just a few minor injuries. ”