Now there are fifty minutes left until ten o'clock, and Song Feng has no time to continue to delay.

The boss's expression was puzzled: "It's too unfortunate today, in more than an hour, there will be a rare mirage on the sea, and the scale of this mirage is the largest in ten years."

"Many people come here early in the morning to charter yachts and boats, ready to see them, and if it weren't for the high rent of this yacht, I am afraid that they would have been chartered."

Just then, several cars drove up to the dock.

The car door opened, and a large group of bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses with serious expressions came out inside.

Dozens of bodyguards looked at Song Feng and the ship boss on the deck.

"Yo, isn't this Song Feng? What wind blows you onto my yacht?"

The door of an extended car in the middle was opened by two bodyguards.

A man with oily hair and a powdery face walked down, it was none other than Wan Wenhao, the eldest of the ten families.

At the other car door, a foreign man in his thirties and forties, blonde hair and blue eyes, who was also an acquaintance of Song Feng.

Mr. Thomston's younger brother, Tom Horred.

Last time he treated Tom Horred, Song Feng had a few chats with him, and the two knew each other.

However, Tom Horred, who got out of the car, turned his head away as if he didn't see Song Feng.

"Wan Wenhao, although the yacht was leased by you in advance, you didn't pay the deposit, but only made a verbal agreement."

"Song Feng, what do you mean? You're not going to even grab this yacht, are you?"

Wan Wenhao walked under the yacht with his hands behind his back, raised his head and said: "In Xiangcheng, my words are deposits, I called the boss to order this yacht, which is equivalent to deciding to rent it, you won't think I'm bored, after making the call, choose to release the boss's pigeon, right?"

If it weren't for the fact that his yacht broke down not long ago and is now being repaired, Wan Wenhao would never have chartered such a dilapidated small yacht.

Seeing that Wan Wenhao is familiar, this yacht is no different from ordinary boats, and it is not luxurious at all.

No way, in order to entertain Tom Horred to watch the mirage, Wan Wenhao finally rented the yacht.

Where would you have thought that you would meet Song Feng here.

Song Feng thought for a while and said, "You and Mr. Tom Horred come up, I'm going to run an errand on an island more than twenty nautical miles away, and when the time comes, I'll give you the yacht and find a way to come back from that island myself."

Song Feng guessed that the destination he was going to should also have a boat to rent.

With the principle that more is better than less, Song Feng didn't have the same knowledge as Wan Wenhao this time.

Now the main task is to get to the island as soon as possible and buy the fine angelica from the boat boss.

When the medicinal materials were in hand, Song Feng would lead it and other medicinal materials to boil it into a medicinal soup and give it to Cao Feiyan.

Help Cao Feiyan consolidate her body as soon as possible, and everything else doesn't matter.

"Song Feng, you are too domineering, you don't even know the most basic first-come, first-served, no matter what you want to do, you must be behind me."

Wan Wenhao was not interested in Song Feng's proposal at all, and asked Song Feng to give up the yacht immediately.

"Rumble......

Not far away, another yacht drove by.

Compared with Song Feng's yacht, the new yacht can be called luxurious and high-grade.

It is not difficult to see that the owners of yachts are either rich or rich.

The yacht soon reached the edge of the dock, and a group of people appeared on the deck, led by Wan Hexiang, an old man from the Wan family.

When Wan Wenhao saw his grandfather appear, he immediately bowed and saluted.

Wan Hexiang looked at Song Feng on the yacht next door, and then looked at Wan Wenhao.

"Mr. Song, you are standing on this yacht, do you want to go to see a mirage?"

Song Feng smiled and said, "Old Man Wan misunderstood, I have no interest in viewing the scenery, I rented this yacht to go to an island more than 20 nautical miles away to buy something, unfortunately this yacht was favored by your grandson yesterday."

"But he didn't

The deposit was not stated when I would come to pick up the yacht, so the owner rented it to me."

Song Feng briefly explained the matter.

"I see, Wen Hao, you and Mr. Tom Horred, get on my yacht."

Hearing this, Wan Wenhao suddenly looked unhappy and argued, "Grandpa, Song Feng ...... him."

"Alright, don't say any more."

Wan Hexiang said in a deep voice: "It is a happy thing to watch a mirage that has not been encountered in ten years, what kind of system are you arguing about?"

"If you don't want to go, just go home and stay."

"Yes, grandpa is what he says, who made you my elder."

Wan Wenhao nodded reluctantly and glared at Song Feng viciously.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Wenhao walked up to Tom Horred politely and whispered a few words to Tom Horred.

Tom Horred smiled at Wan Hexiang, and under the leadership of Wan Wenhao, he got on Wan Hexiang's yacht.

Wan Hexiang was not in a hurry to leave, and ordered someone to bring the yacht close to Song Feng.

A few meters away, Wan Hexiang arched his hand and said, "Mr. Song, if you have time, you are welcome to come to Wanjia as a guest, the old man has a stomach of things to talk to you."

"Okay, I've recently found time, so I'll be sure to visit in person."

Song Feng returned the salute with his fists and watched the other party leave.

Glancing at the time, there were thirty minutes left until ten o'clock.

"Hurry up and get out of the boat." Look at the book

Back in the cabin, Song Feng sniffed his nose, he smelled a special smell on Wan Hexiang, this smell was indescribably strange, neither smelly nor fragrant, but it made Song Feng very uncomfortable.

"Song Xiaoyou, how long do you have to get to the island? The ship's boss was waiting impatiently."

Just as he was about to approach the island, Song Feng received a call from Old Doctor Chen.

"I'm sorry for the delay here, I'll be on the island soon, so please wait a while."

"Alright, you get over as soon as possible, the ship boss is in a hurry to see the mirage."

Hearing this, Song Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "The things we encountered today are all related to mirages, and even foreigners have to go to see mirages."

"Foreigners? What foreigner?"

Old Doctor Chen asked inexplicably.

"Mr. Thomston's younger brother, Tom Horred, has just taken a cruise ship with Wan Hexiang, an old man from Wanjia, and accompanied by Wan Wenhao, to the sea where the mirage has appeared to watch the wonders."

Song Feng casually told Tom Horred and Wan Wenhao about being together to Old Doctor Chen.

"Song Xiaoyou, don't you think this matter is abnormal everywhere?"

On the other end of the phone, Dr. Chen, who was at home, put down the teacup in his hand and paced back and forth in the living room with his mobile phone.

"You are Tom Horred's savior, and when he saw you, Tom Horred not only did not greet him, but he stayed out of the matter as if he was looking at a stranger, which is not the attitude he should have towards a savior."