"Lu Yufeng, someone has come to see you!" The disciplinarian shouted into the room.

The man known as Lu Yufeng looked a little rickety, but there was a ruthlessness hidden in the depths of his empty eyes, it seemed that these days inside had only emaciated his bones and flesh, but it had not worn out his soul.

Helpless, he couldn't think of who was looking for him, but the discipline asked him to come out, and he could only come out obediently.

His hands were handcuffed, and he sat on a chair in the meeting room, and across the glass window that resembled a bank counter was a young man in a light gray suit, and next to him stood a fat man who looked very obscene.

Lu Yufeng glanced up at them, and then began to close his eyes and recuperate without concern.

The man in the suit spoke first: "Hello Lu Yufeng, our Mr. Huang appreciates you very much and is willing to give you a bail and ask a lawyer." ”

Lu Yufeng raised his eyes slightly: "What's your business?" ”

The man in the suit didn't seem surprised to get such a reply, but the fat man on the side was a little uncomfortable.

The man in the suit smiled and continued: "As far as we know, the reason why you lost the case in the first place was because you gave up the right to defend yourself, and we all understand the reasons behind this. Now that that person is gone, why can't we start over? ”

Lu Yufeng's empty eyes instantly became fierce after hearing "that", like a beast that would devour people at any time, staring at him viciously and saying word by word.

"No—Xu—Mention—her!"

"What are you yelling about?! Watch the emotions! Seeing that there was something wrong with Lu Yufeng, the warden reminded him, and at the same time warned the men in suits outside: "Don't stimulate the emotions of the prisoners!" ”

The man in the suit crossed his hands and asked slightly defiantly, "Don't you want to avenge her?" ”

Lu Yufeng couldn't help but recall all the previous things in his mind, stood up suddenly, and slapped the glass wall in front of him with his hand, he couldn't wait to wear it over and tear up this suit four-eyed boy!

Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, the discipline hurriedly called for support, and then rushed up with an arrow and put Lu Yufeng's head on the marble table of the reception desk with a baton, but he did not resist.

At this time, the fat man known as "Boss Huang" on the side spoke, and he said, "Lu Yufeng, I know you are ...... Forget it, we found the clues of those people for you, if you want to take revenge, a lawyer will come over in the afternoon, and you can do whatever he says. I don't have time to spend on you, after all, you're not the only genius. ”

After Boss Huang finished speaking, he immediately beckoned to the man in the suit, the man in the suit nodded, got up and prepared to leave, but before leaving, he said to Lu Yufeng: "What you want to do in ten years anyway, why do you have the opportunity to do it now?" ”

Then the support of the discipline call arrived, and Lu Yufeng was locked in the confinement room.

In the confinement room, I couldn't see my fingers, except for the sense of touch and taste, everything else was deprived, and normal people couldn't stand it even if they stayed here for three days.

But Lu Yufeng didn't care, every time he was confined, he would take advantage of this opportunity to simulate what he was going to do in ten years over and over again when no one disturbed him.

But the words of the man in the suit are like toxins, and once a thought comes to mind, it fills the whole head, over and over again......

After 4 hours, 36 minutes and 29 seconds, the door to the confinement chamber was opened.

A blinding light shot in.

The discipline looked at Lu Yufeng in the dark, and secretly shook his head and sighed for this poor man in his heart, he was different from others, he was making trouble in order to enter the confinement room.

He shouted at Lu Yufeng: "Someone has filed an appeal for you, and they have hired a lawyer for you, but you don't accept it." ”

Lu Yufeng replied coldly: "Accept." ”

After working for more than an hour, Lu Yufeng came out in the name of medical parole, after all, his symptoms were very consistent with bipolar disorder.

Coming out of the high wall, a black four-circle car on the side of the road had been waiting for a long time, the driver beckoned to him, and the lawyer took Lu Yufeng over.

In the car, Lu Yufeng simply changed into the T-shirt and shorts they prepared for him, and when he got out of the car, although he was still more rickety, he was already much more energetic than before.

They came to a large villa in the suburbs, and the maid of the villa blindfolded him with a black cloth the moment he entered.

Lu Yufeng sneered, didn't resist, let the servant take his hand and walk, and when he stopped again, the black cloth that blindfolded him was also untied.

He didn't know how to describe what was in front of him.

The Boss Huang and the man in the suit were smoking a cigar thicker than their thumbs at this time.

And the place they were in at this time was more like a bank's vault than the basement of the villa.

The mountain of cash in front of him lay out right in front of him.

The man in the suit smiled and took out a cigar from the box and handed it to Lu Yufeng.

Lu Yufeng skillfully picked up the match on one side and roasted the end of the cigar, turning it slightly while roasting, and repeated this two or three times before picking up the cigar cutter on the side and cutting off the eggplant cap, putting it to his mouth and taking a sip.

Boss Huang and the man in the suit both laughed when they saw Lu Yufeng's performance.

Lu Yufeng pointed to the pile of money with a cigarette in his hand and asked, "Clean?" ”

Boss Huang smiled and nodded.

Lu Yufeng then asked, "How much?" ”

Man in a suit: "No more, no less than 10 million." ”

Lu Yufeng closed his eyes, took another puff of cigarette, and said slowly: "How much do you want?" ”

As soon as Boss Huang heard this, he instantly came to his senses, and leaned closer and said, "Yufeng, oh no, or should I call you ......"

Lu Yufeng waved his hand and motioned for him to speak directly.

Boss Huang smiled even more happily, and directly reported a number: "Double!" ”

Lu Yufeng frowned and replied, "I'll try, but I want your help." ”

The man in the suit hurriedly came over and said in a loud voice: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

Lu Yufeng looked at the man in the suit: "Are you?" ”

The man in the suit patted his head: "Hey, I forgot to introduce myself." Qian Mo, chairman of Beike Fund. ”

Lu Yufeng's eyes faintly showed a hint of disdain, but neither Qian Mo nor Boss Huang noticed it.

Qian Mo hurriedly pointed at Mr. Huang and introduced: "This is-"

Lu Yufeng interrupted him: "Huang Biao of the Lingfeng Group. ”

The corners of Mr. Huang's mouth twitched, no one has called his destiny for many years, what an arrogant offspring.

And Qian Mo admired Lu Yufeng a little more, after all, the more powerful Lu Yufeng was, the more money he and Huang Biao earned.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Lu Yufeng looked at the cigar in his hand and threw it to the ground.

He squinted at the spark at the end of the cigar on the ground, and instructed Huang Biao and Qian Mo without raising his head: "This 10 million is deposited in 20 accounts, and it will be done tomorrow." Also, I want an office, the best computer, and the best media PR. ”

With that, he walked out of the chamber and closed his eyes.

…………

……

Zhou Xiaofeng was sleeping, and in his dream he was a monk who was a Yuanying Dacheng, and he was giving an annual introductory speech to the disciples below in the square of his sect, but the world was changing in the distance.

An ominous red spiritual power rose into the sky, dyeing the sky blood-red, and this blood-red rapidly expanded to the surrounding area like an infectious disease.

There was also a shaking of the earth, and red blood clouds in the sky rained down red thunder, accompanied by a deafening thunder.

He hurriedly used his spiritual power to amplify his voice to remind his disciples to flee quickly.

But at this moment, a golden light shuttled from the blood cloud, biting his arm.

When he reacted, he found that the body of this golden light turned out to be Sun Wukong!

Monkey king?

Zhou Xiaofeng opened his eyes in an instant!

I saw that the top of the tent almost hit me in the face, and both of my arms were a little hot, especially my left arm.

What the hell is this black ball!

Zhou Xiaofeng instinctively used his hand to pull away the "black ball", but found that this was not a ball at all, this was Ji Xiaoliu's head!

Ji Xiaoliu relieved his mouth expressionlessly, exited the tent, and made up for Zhou Xiaofeng's sleeping position, all in one go.

Only the tooth marks and saliva on Zhou Xiaofeng's arm told him that what was just now was not a dream!

What the hell is this?!

Zhou Xiaofeng felt that he would have to add a lock to the zipper of his tent in the future.

But after seeing the roof of the tent that had collapsed in his face, he gave up, he was afraid that the sixth teacher would accidentally tear down the tent.

Anyway, it cost him more than 600 yuan!

I saw that the culprit was already sitting on the dining table, and he was reaching out to grab the bun to eat, not caring about Zhou Xiaofeng's complaining eyes at all.

Zhou Xiaofeng also sat down, reached out and grabbed a bun and took a bite, bean paste filling.

He said depressedly, "Can you let me sleep until I wake up naturally next time?" ”

Ji Xiaoliu: "No." ”

Zhou Xiaofeng was unwilling and continued to ask: "Can you wake up without biting?" ”

The bun in Ji Xiaoliu's mouth hadn't been swallowed yet, and he replied emotionally while chewing: "Otherwise, you won't wake up." ”

Zhou Xiaofeng roared: "You are Sun Wukong, not a roaring dog!" ”

Ji Xiaoliu nodded and didn't speak.

I was talked about to death early this morning, and I was naïve and pitiful.

Zhou Xiaofeng gave up negotiating with her, wiped his mouth, and sat down in front of the computer, which will open later.

Since winning the million cup, Zhou Xiaofeng has been salted all of a sudden, because the previous model of quick success and quick profit is easy to make mistakes in supervision, and after Zhou Hai's reminder, he turned to long-term trend investment.

Especially the private equity fund in his stock bar, because the amount of funds has begun to take shape, it is still necessary to pay attention to the buying and selling.

But he didn't tell anyone about it.

"Ding-dong—" The doorbell rang.

"Xiaoliu~Go open the door~" Zhou Xiaofeng shouted without looking back.

Since the equipment has not yet arrived, Ji Xiaoliu currently exists as a salted fish for miscellaneous work.

After the door opened, there was a guy standing at the door who was about the same age as Zhou Xiaofeng, but this guy's hairstyle and dress were more "fashionable", and he looked more accidental.

Liu Bing saw that it was a little girl he didn't know who opened the door, and took a step back and looked at the door number suspiciously.

"That's right, is this Mr. Zhou Xiaofeng's house?" Liu Bing asked.