The content of the video is a bit shocking, and a palm push can push people a few meters away, and the legendary dark power is afraid that it is nothing more than that.

fortunately

There is a mixture of fish and dragons on the Internet, and real news and fake news are rampant.

There are also various editing and special effects, except for a small number of people present at the time, few others really believe it.

even

Even those who were present that day were a little unconfident in their recollections.

Maybe......

It's a double reed played by someone else, and it's not necessarily necessary to deliberately make them believe it, in short, the video has been covered by other hot spots in a few days.

The other side.

Wen Lei finally made up her mind to join Fang Porcelain.

"As early as when I was in school, my family had already begun to plan my career, starting with the auction below Tongchuang."

"Then joined Tongchuang, and finally joined Tiansheng with Tongchuang as a springboard and entered the upper circle."

She shrugged her shoulders and said:

"In the future, I will develop investment, private equity, etc., for which I have also taken a special exam in this area, and my family has used a lot of relationships."

"Admire." Founder Opening:

"It's better to be rich like you, you have a plan for every step of your life, like me...... The days are all one step at a time. ”

"Huh?" Wen Lei looked sideways, with a strange expression:

"It's just a matter of other people's words, and when it comes out of your mouth, it feels like you're laughing at me."

"Nope."

"It doesn't matter."

After cutting her hair, Wen Lei sighed helplessly:

"Plans don't always keep up with change."

"One wrong step may have cost me years in Tongchuang, and now I have been abducted by you, and all the years of planning have come to naught."

"It's not a crutche." Founder Road:

"It was an invitation, and it was definitely the right decision to join Fang Porcelain."

"Okay." Wen Lei nodded:

"I can have an annual salary of hundreds of thousands of yuan a year in Tongchuang, a real high-paid class, and the price given by Boss Fang will not be lower than the original, right?"

"Of course not." Founder waved his hand:

"I have decided to release part of the equity of Fang Porcelain to the outstanding employees, and when the time comes, the boss of the company will immediately realize financial freedom."

"Going public?" Wen Lei hummed lightly:

"Let's take it one step at a time."

The two found a drink shop on the side of the road and sat down, and ordered a drink casually, Wen Lei opened the file and looked through it while tasting it slowly.

"This profit ......"

"Really?"

"Really." Founder is slightly complacent:

"So I said it was the right decision to join Fangci."

"The jade business alone has a net profit of nearly eight million a month." Wen Lei looked surprised, and subconsciously sat up straight:

"How did you do that?"

Hundreds of millions of net profits a year, many listed companies can't do it.

"Secret!" Founder coughs:

"You don't have to worry about the jade business, our next focus is mainly on the porcelain business."

Buying and selling jade relies on otherworldly resources.

To be honest, you can't continue to be so unrestrained in the future, after all, a large amount of jade flowing out of your hands will eventually arouse the suspicion of others.

Why can your inferior stone produce good jade, and it can always be opened.

It doesn't make sense!

Only a small, high-quality jade output can be maintained.

"Hmm."

Wen Lei suppressed the doubts in her heart and continued to look down:

"Your account is too clean, it's not like a company, if you all open a company like you, it won't be like sixty percent of the women who step on the sewing machine in the prison are accountants."

"Porcelain ......"

"Are you sure your porcelain can be sold?"

"I can be sure that even if my porcelain is placed in the country, it belongs to the top batch." Fang Zheng said:

"There is no problem with the quality, it depends on the market."

"No wonder you're interested in the Fugui Porcelain Factory." Wen Lei touched her smooth chin and said:

"At present, the porcelain business has not yet started, so we must make efforts from the three aspects of production, sales and service.

"Of course." Fang Zheng chuckled:

"You can rest assured of that."

"That's the sale." Wen Lei took out the planning plan given by Xia Hong, stretched out her hand and tapped:

"This guy is a promoter!"

"yes."

Founder Road:

"Her name is Xia Hong, I did underestimate her before, you can get to know her in the future."

"I know her." Wen Lei bowed her head:

"Myron's regular, very ...... Sexy. ”

"So I don't need to interfere in sales for the time being, the company still lacks a physical store, where are you going to put it?"

"High Street." Founder Road:

"It's better to be able to compete with them next to the top luxury goods."

"Domineering!" Wen Lei gave a thumbs up:

"Since the company has so much money in its account, I propose to bloom more, and you can win the shop at the same time in the commercial street and the trade city."

"In terms of decoration, please invite the top designers to decorate in the direction of luxury."

"Calculated at a unit price of 180,000 ......"

"There are also salespeople, who also need to be carefully selected, preferably with luxury sales experience, you ask for high-end, right?"

"Yes."

Fang Zheng nodded, and at the same time took out his mobile phone:

"You can do this, I'll answer the phone first."

"Hey!"

"Monk." Dapeng's voice came from the phone, his voice was full of confusion and confusion, and he fell to the point where Fang Zheng suspected that there was a different person on the other side.

"You come here, old history......"

"Dead!"

"What?"

Fangzheng's wrist trembled.

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Bridge Cave.

The Sheriff's Department has fenced off all the murder scenes.

Except for a few curious residents in the neighborhood, there were some police officers who were busy in the field.

A few days ago, a heavy rain covered the bridge with mud, and two bodies were dug out of the mud, and police dogs barked.

The screams are distracting.

Crying,

There has been no interruption.

"Nourishing ......"

The mountain pickup made a screeching sound, the tires almost rubbed off the ground, and a figure jumped out of it before the car could stop.

Fang Zheng ran to the front and looked at Dapeng:

"What's going on?"

"I don't know." Dapeng's eyes were blank, and his expression was in a trance:

"I don't know anything."

"You ......" Fang Zheng clenched his fists and walked towards the scene of the murder.

"Stop!"

"You can't just enter here."

A police officer shouted loudly and reached out to intercept him.

"Let him come." He Jiangdong, who was inspecting the scene inside, beckoned:

"Boss Fang may be able to provide some clues."

"Yes."

Walking quickly to the field, Fang Zheng lowered his head, his eyes fell on one of the corpses, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and the back of his hands was bulging.

Shi Xin!

He...... It's really dead!

How so?

Even though he has seen many dead people and corpses, the death of his good friend who had talked and laughed with him a few days ago still makes it difficult for him to accept.

"I also just learned that the deceased turned out to be a friend of Boss Fang." He Jiangdong patted Fang Zheng's shoulder and sighed in a low voice:

"Condolences and change."

"Who did that?" Fangzheng's steel teeth clenched, and his eyes were red:

"Who killed Shi Xin?"

This is a modern society, and it can't be said that there are no murders, but they are really pitiful, and he never thought that it would happen to his friends.

"That person's name is Zhang Yongfeng." He Jiangdong did not give a direct answer, but stretched out his hand to another corpse in the scene and said:

"He is the former general manager of Longgang."

"Zhang Yongfeng?"

Fang Zheng squinted, he knew this person.

"After Longgang was sold, Zhang Yongfeng was responsible for dismissing and resettling the original employees, and he had more than 20 million severance pay." He Jiangdong Road:

"Now, take the pen severance pay is gone."

"He himself ......"

"Killed too!"

？

Founder's Squint:

"You mean, someone killed him and stole his severance pay, old history...... Just passing by, and then being killed by a murderer? ”

"Almost." He Jiangdong nodded:

"However, the surname Zhang did not plan to give the employee severance pay from the beginning, but wanted to take it privately, and he was preparing to run away with the money a few nights ago."

"Your friend is a reporter and should have been keeping an eye on him, so he followed Zhang Yongfeng when he ran away with the money, and then ...... I met the murderer. ”

"Who's the murderer?" Fang Zheng lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said:

"I want to know who the murderer is!"

"This ......" He Jiangdong hesitated for a moment, and sighed helplessly:

"The murderer's method of killing was clean and neat, there was no trace left at the scene, and the time of the murder was a few days ago at night, and the body was soaked in mud."

"The possibility of finding the murderer cannot be said to be none, but it is indeed pitiful."

"Director He." Fang Zheng turned his head sideways and looked directly at each other:

"You are an expert in solving cases in the Public Security Department, and when you graduated from the security school, you were even known as an eagle-eyed detective."

"Through your hands, there is never a case that cannot be solved!"

There is a specialization in the art industry.

Maybe the other party's character is not very good, but the means of solving the case are also among the best in the entire Qu market, there is no doubt about it.

"Heh......" He Jiangdong sighed lightly, his eyes were complicated:

"It's because I know too much about homicides, so I know better that murders like today's are almost impossible to have results."

"Boss Fang."

He patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder and turned to leave:

"People have to learn to accept that sometimes there are no answers to the questions."

Long.

"Hoo ......"

Fang Zheng let out a long breath, his eyes turned around the field, and stopped one of them:

"Officer Lin."

"Boss Fang." Officer Lin stopped what he was doing and looked back:

"Something?"

"I'd like to ask if you have any clues at the moment." Fang Zheng stepped closer and said:

"As a friend of the deceased, isn't it too much to ask about the situation?"

"This ......" Officer Lin pursed his lips and said helplessly:

"I can understand your feelings, but the Sheriff's Office has the regulations of the Sheriff's Office to handle the case, and it ...... I'm afraid you're going to do something wrong. ”

What if the party knows something from him, and then runs over to kill and commit murder, then he will be the one who will have an accident.

"Don't worry."

Fang Zheng whispered:

"I won't be impulsive, and Officer Lin won't think that if you don't say it, I won't have a way to know, right?"

"You ......" Officer Lin frowned, thought about it before sighing:

"Okay."

He paced to the corpse and said:

"Both of the deceased were killed with one blow, and the fatal injuries were in the heart and the back of the neck, respectively, indicating that the person who committed the attack knew the human body very well."

"Martial arts, it's not bad."

Shi Xin is not a tall man, but his physique is not bad, but he has no resistance in front of the murderer, and he can't even escape.

Illustrates that the gap between the two is too great.

It's so big that it's exaggerated.

"And the murder weapon."

Officer Lin squatted down and gestured with his hand:

"The murder weapon is slender and long, similar to a sharp chopstick, or it may be a spike that can easily break through the flesh and internal organs of a human body."

"It can also bleed quickly."

"Once you are hit, if it is critical, there is almost no chance of survival."

Fang Zheng squinted, his face solemn.

Judging from Officer Lin's description, the murderer is obviously not an ordinary person, he may be a professional killer, and he appeared just right, so he should have been premeditated.

"He knew that Zhang Yongfeng was here that night."

Founder Road:

"Or ......"

"He has a way to get Zhang Yongfeng to come to the bridge on the night of the murder, so there is a high probability that the murderer knew Zhang Yongfeng."

"Not bad." Officer Lin nodded:

"Not only do I know, but I also know that Zhang Yongfeng has money in his hand, so he can make money and kill him, and now the department has begun to summon suspects."

"Don't be impulsive, if there is such a murder, we want to catch the murderer and bring him to justice more than you."

"Hmm." Fang Zheng nodded slowly, and said:

"Officer Lin, I want to cooperate with the Sheriff's Department."

"Cooperation?" Officer Lin was stunned:

"What is there to cooperate with us? Don't think about revenge in private, private courts are also not allowed. ”

"You're mistaken." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"I have the money to give to your sheriff's office."

"If someone provides useful clues, I am willing to pay 100,000 yuan, and if there is conclusive evidence to find the murderer, I will pay 1 million."

"There must have been someone near the bridge that night."

"Wishing ......"

"It's not necessarily that someone witnessed the murder, I just wanted to help."

"This ......" Officer Lin's eyes flashed:

"It should be fine."

A moment later.

Officer Lin came to He Jiangdong's side and brought Fang Zheng's proposals one by one.

"A million?"

He Jiangdong raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and chuckled:

"If he's willing to spend money, let him spend it, but I'm afraid the result won't be satisfactory."

"Why?" Officer Lin was surprised:

"Now we have a lot of clues in our hands, and we may not be able to find the murderer, and the people at Fuhong Steel Mill must know the inside story."

"I don't know why." He Jiangdong sighed:

"The feeling in the dark told me that this time ...... We're afraid we're going to plant it. ”

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Yunhai Restaurant.

Garret.

This is an open-air rooftop, with no obstruction on all sides, and you can look up at the stars in the sky, and you can also overlook the most prosperous night scene in Qu City.

Tonight.

The top floor of the restaurant was covered by the owner of square porcelain.

One night,

A minimum of 100,000 is needed!

Not counting some expensive drinks and food, otherwise it would be easy to save hundreds of thousands.

Fang Zheng changed into a costume and stepped on soft cloth shoes, and slowly walked to the middle of the rooftop under the guidance of the hotel manager.

"Boss Fang."

The manager bowed his head and said:

"Today's place belongs to you."

"I don't know if you have any special arrangements, we can provide cakes for free here, and musicians are stationed at the hotel."

Obviously.

He is a rich second generation who makes some marriage proposals or shows of love.

I have to say that if you bring your favorite woman here to propose, it is indeed very romantic and can also increase the chance of success.

But......

"There's no need."

Fang Zheng waved his hand lightly, and his voice was cold:

"When my guests come, just bring them up, and as for the rest...... Don't let anyone else come up without my request. ”

"Yes." The manager nodded:

"That'...... You sit casually first. ”

"Hmm."

Fang Zheng was pacing back and forth in the field with his hands behind his back, followed by Xiao Han with some doubts in his eyes.

This time I interviewed the people in Yuanjia Village, and the boss did not bring anyone else.

Only he was brought here.

It stands to reason that it should not be.

After all, he is just a legal adviser, and the person in this negotiation is not like he can honestly sit down and negotiate a contract.

As for intimacy......

Then it will be even more difficult for him, not to mention Wan Dandan, the boss should also bring the manager Wen Leiwen who signed his own hand.

Could it be that because they are women, it is not convenient?

opened his mouth, his eyes fell on Fang Zheng's cold expression, and Xiao Han shut up knowingly.

The boss is very unhappy these days.

Don't touch it.

While Xiao Han's mind was full of thoughts, Fang Zheng also fell into deep thought, and many descriptions of the Dharma altar came to mind one by one.

'The altar is one foot high, and the law is three points high. ’

Try to altar, theoretically the higher the better.

When you don't see the imperial court, you often choose the top of the mountain, and no matter how bad it is, you will set up a high altar in the palace for real people to ascend the altar and cast spells.

The higher.

The easier it is to connect with the qi of heaven and earth.

The power that can burst from the cast will also be correspondingly stronger.

Even Zhang Mingrui usually sets the altar on the sedan car, because the sedan is one or two feet higher than the ground.

If you are a foot or two taller, you can be a point or two stronger, and when you face an opponent who is on par with you, you have a chance to gain the upper hand.

"It's nice here!"

Fang Zheng put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance, his eyes were gloomy.

The top floor of Yunhai Restaurant is naturally not the highest place in Qu City, but the view is wide enough to be suitable for the altar.

"The earth rises and falls, and the stars shine."

"You can set up a seven-star altar!"

The seven-star altar is a relatively common kind of altar, and the release of the seven stars can attract the power of the stars, and the spells related to the stars will also be enhanced accordingly.

"Bewildered by the stars."

Fang Zheng bent his fingers, and his eyes flashed:

"There are also some spells of the Lushan Aconitum Sect that can be used."

As his thoughts turned, he stepped on the seven stars and moved back and forth in the field, stopping to look around him every time he reached a certain position.

Or move the flower bed, or pour some water, or drop a few things.

These things can affect the collision of the underworld qi machine between heaven and earth to a certain extent, which seems inconspicuous, but it is essential.

Under Xiao Han's surprised gaze, Fang Zheng once again came to the center of the altar, that is, the table where the food was served, and slowly sat down in the main seat.

"Hoo ......"

With his eyes narrowing slightly, he took out a black iron plate from his body and recited it in a low voice.

"Heavenly Spirit Spirit, Earth Spirit Spirit, three bows in front of the altar disciples, please!"

"One invites the stars into the Purple Mansion!"

"Second, please go to the Xuan Altar!"

"Three, please, five runs are summoned!"

His voice was extremely low and fast, and Xiao Han couldn't really hear it even if he listened closely, but he felt more and more that today's boss was very strange.

The next moment.

"Hoo ......"

On the calm rooftop, a strong wind blows.

The wind-blown fangzheng clothes hunted and hunted, making the tableware on the table jingle and touch, and it made Xiao Han stagger.

"Wind!"

Xiao Han stabilized his body, and his complexion changed greatly:

"Boss, it's windy, it's still very windy, let's go down there, shall we?"

"Wind?"

The color of the square front remains unchanged, and he sits in place unmoved:

"Where did the wind come from?"

"Just ......" Xiao Han stretched out his hand, his face suddenly became surprised, he looked around left and right, the surroundings were calm, and his eyes couldn't help but be full of confusion:

"It's impossible, it was ...... just now"

"You're daydreaming, there's no wind today." Sitting upright with his eyes closed:

"It's almost time."

"People,"

"It's time to arrive, too."

There is an elder in the family who has passed away, and there have been fewer updates in recent days, so I will take a few days off.

(End of chapter)