Song Feng asked, "What is this?"

"This is a token of my promise to you, and you are absolutely not allowed to give it away, let alone throw it away."

Wang Xiaona's courage became unusually big.

not only took the initiative to confess to Song Feng, but also expressed in public that he wanted to pursue Song Feng.

Song Feng was surprised: "Xiao Na, you ......."

"Don't say it, listen to what I'm going to say."

Courage is concentrated in this moment, if she can't finish her words in an instant, Wang Xiaona is not sure if she still has the courage to continue.

Interrupting Song Feng, Wang Xiaona said solemnly: "I learned through investigation that you have a lot of confidantes in Xiangcheng, but you are still single, no matter how many confidantes there are around you, it will not prevent me from pursuing you."

"As long as you're not married, I'll still have a chance, and now I'm telling you clearly, I like you."

"It's my own business to pursue you, it doesn't matter if you like me or not, because it's your business."

Wang Xiaona's words didn't match the words in the past, which completely stunned Song Feng.

Stopping the tears that welled up in her eyes, Wang Xiaona quickly returned to the car.

"Let's go, I'll definitely go to Xiangcheng to find you after I finish dealing with this matter."

"I'm not kidding, I'm going to pursue you until I don't like you."

After saying this, Wang Xiaona drove away quickly.

Song Feng stood in place, looking at the car in the distance, and then looked down at the gift box in his hand.

When I opened the gift box, there was a men's watch inside.

Song Feng put the watch on his wrist and walked into the waiting hall with a complicated mood.

Wan Hexiang didn't have anything to do recently, so he didn't return to Xiangcheng with Song Feng, and planned to come back in a few days.

Song Feng, who returned to Xiangcheng, went to Feiyan Group as soon as he got off the plane.

Called Cao Feiyan and came to the suburban pharmaceutical factory.

Since a month ago, Cao Feiyan has begun to improve the Feiyan Group's traditional Chinese medicine industry, acquiring a bankrupt large pharmaceutical factory.

I sold all the machines inside and spent a lot of money to buy a large number of new pharmaceutical machines.

Now, the new machine has been commissioned and will be ready for production in a few days.

These machines are all automated production equipment, and only a small number of technicians are responsible for maintenance, which virtually saves a lot of labor costs.

After inspecting the workshop, Cao Feiyan led Song Feng to the office area of the pharmaceutical factory.

The relevant management personnel are being put in place one after another, and the pharmaceutical factory will be able to put it into production immediately.

Entering the factory director's office, Cao Feiyan sat on the sofa and said with a smile on her face: "The factory has been read, do you have any comments here?"

"***, what else can I say."

Song Feng sat on the other sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "I really didn't expect that in just one month, this abandoned pharmaceutical factory has completely changed its appearance, not only has the factory been completely renovated inside and outside, but the production equipment has also been installed and commissioned."

"Next, how many employees do you think we should hire?"

Cao Feiyan said without thinking, "I have discussed with relevant professionals, and about 800 people are enough."

"The production equipment we have introduced is state-of-the-art, fully automated, so we don't have to employ hundreds of thousands of production workers as before."

"Ding Ding Ding ......"

After chatting for a few words, Song Feng's phone suddenly rang.

"Zhou Mo, do you have something?"

Picking up the phone, Song Feng said with a smile on his face.

"Have you returned to Xiangcheng? If you come back, can you come to the antique shop, I have something to discuss with you."

On the phone, Zhou Mo's tone was a little solemn.

Song Feng put away the smile on his face and said, "I have returned to Xiangcheng, and I am now in the suburbs, and I will be at the antique shop in about an hour."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the office."

Hang up the phone,

Song Feng shrugged his shoulders and said apologetically, "I wanted to ask you to have dinner together, but there is no way, Zhou Mo has something to see me, I have to go to her antique shop immediately."

"Go ahead, I have something to do in the evening, let's have dinner together next time."

Cao Feiyan was a smart woman, she didn't ask Song Feng what she was doing with Zhou Mo, and personally sent Song Feng out of the factory.

Driving Cao Feiyan's car, Song Feng soon came to the antique flagship store located in the downtown area.

The flagship store business is getting better and better day by day, and it welcomes a large number of customers every day.

Under the guidance of the clerk, Song Feng came to the general manager's office on the third floor.

"Zhou Mo, where did you get this thing?"

As soon as he entered the office, his attention was drawn to a sword on the desk in his office.

The sword gave Song Feng a strong sense of oppression.

Zhou Mo got up and said, "This sword is one of the many antiques sent by other companies."

"This morning, two customers came to the store to shop and fell in love with this sword."

Speaking of this, Zhou Mo's face had a complicated expression.

Prior to the opening of the flagship store, the flagship store was supported by branches scattered throughout the country.

The sword came from a branch in the South.

The appraisal report states that the sword may have come from the Song and Yuan dynasties.

The list price is five million.

The two guests looked vicious, and their speech was a little ugly, and the clerk who received them thought that the two were here to find trouble, and deliberately did not give them a good face.

The two went shopping for a long time, but they didn't decide what to buy.

In order to leave as soon as possible, the clerk deliberately said that the price of the sword was from five million to fifty million.

Unexpectedly, the two of them didn't say a word, and they immediately had to pay for it.

This time, it was the clerk's turn to know what to do.

The matter reached Zhou Mo's ears, and Zhou Mo was also confused.

Helping Song Feng run the antique business for many years, Zhou Mo encountered such a strange thing for the first time.

You don't have to bargain when you buy something.

Spend 50 million to buy a sword, how to think about it is strange.

The two of them watched for a long time before, but they never showed their attitude of wanting to buy something.

How did your attitude change so much after seeing this sword?

Zhou Mo was worried that something was wrong, so he used the excuse of discussing it with the owner of the sword and asked the two of them to come over later.

"Song Feng, can you tell where this sword comes from? Why did the other party pay such a high price?"

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the identification of the age of this sword, it is not a weapon from the Song and Yuan dynasties, but an antique of a much older age?"

Zhou Mo asked.

"This is no ordinary sword, it's a weapon with an aura."

"And this sword already has a master."

Song Feng walked to the table and pointed in the direction of the hilt of the sword.

This sword has completed the blood confession, and countless masters have died under the sword.

Otherwise, this sword would not have such a great killing intent.

It won't make Song Feng feel uncomfortable.

"When you come to the store, the two customers either recognize the extraordinary origin of this sword."

"Or maybe it's the master of this sword."

"I'm going to buy this sword back first, and then I'll settle accounts with us."

Song Feng analyzed with a serious expression.