In the afternoon of the same day, Mr. Lin of the futures company came to her house.

The environment of the neighborhood and the spacious house clearly calmed him.

"How much is this worth, it's hard to buy it for tens of millions, right? Looks like you've really made a lot of money. He said with some surprise.

"No, my mom left it for me." She replied.

"You have a good mother." He looked enviously at the mahogany furniture that filled the room, the antique porcelain on the high tables, and the name paintings on the walls.

Probably due to the environment of this wealthy level, he was extremely generous to any amendments proposed by Feng Ling, and almost agreed to them one by one, and the contract was signed very smoothly.

"I have to use the name on my passport for the contract, but this name is very awkward, so I will use my Chinese name Fengling in public in the future." Xingyao requested.

"Good. Wind Spirit. It's a nice name. I believe that this cooperation is just the beginning, and there will be greater opportunities in the future, as long as Miss Feng's account is done beautifully. He said confidently.

He considers himself a discerning person to be able to tap into such talents, and this young trader is able to breathe life into his company.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, I'll do my best." Wind Spirit said.

At night, the wind spirit was about to go to bed early when a hurried doorbell rang.

She went downstairs, and there was a strange man at the door.

"I'm Ling Feng's agent Chen Guang, have you seen Ling Feng?" Chen Guang asked anxiously.

"Ling Feng?" She didn't react for a moment. Brother Ling Feng?

"Which Ling Feng?" She asked.

"It's your neighbor to the east."

"Fengbao?" She asked.

"Yes, my name is Fengbao, have you seen him?"

"What's wrong with him?" She asked.

"I've been looking for him all day, my phone is turned off, and now I haven't seen anyone, I'm really afraid that something will happen to him, I'm really anxious!" He looked like he was really going to jump off a building.

She immediately opened the door and said, "Isn't it possible that he's still in that pavilion on the mountain?" I'm not sure, but give it a try. “

She led Chen Guang up the mountain, and Aunt Zhang also followed.

Chen Guang kept nagging all the way:

"He's a person, he just wants to die to save face, what's the big deal, are there few people who have plastic surgery?

Those photos are exaggerated. His plastic surgery is different from other people's plastic surgery.

People are augmenting his nose, shaving his chin, and changing the shape of the whole structure, but he just has a scar on his face, and he goes to the hospital to get rid of the scar.

In fact, he didn't want to eliminate the scars, saying that it was normal for a man's face to be pitted, and I would definitely let him go, saying that it was all high-definition film and television now, and it was not good to shoot with a scar. I didn't expect to hurt him now......

Was it his intention to kill someone? He died once himself......"

The Wind Spirit listened absentmindedly. The temperature at night was already below freezing, could he stay in the mountains for so long in such temperatures? Can't he want to be like Leslie Cheung......

Not good! , Feng Ling began to run, and soon left Chen Guang and Aunt Zhang behind.

There were no street lights on the mountain, but fortunately the weather was sunny and there was moonlight, and the faint white light reflected off the stone steps could be seen.

The Wind Spirit ran desperately down the stone steps.

"You wait! Slow down! I can't keep up! Chen Guang shouted vigorously, looking for her figure with a flashlight, for fear of losing it.

When the pavilion arrived, she stopped, out of breath, no one!

Her heart was as cold as if she was frozen, and she rushed to the edge of the cliff and looked down, it was pitch black!

"Hey!" She shouted. The valley reverberates "Hey! Feed! Hey......"

She looked around, it was dark everywhere, Chen Guang they didn't know where they were, she was frightened for a while, her feet slowly left the edge of the cliff and retreated into the pavilion.

As she was retreating, her foot touched something, she staggered, lowered her head, and there was a person lying on the ground.

Is it Ling Feng? She squatted down and looked, it was indeed Ling Feng!

He was in shock, cold, unable to breathe.

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