Crossing the Future Maker

Chapter 8: sold him

    The boss is a tall middle-aged man with a seriousness on his face, without lack of calmness. From his piercing eyes, it can be seen that he has experienced many battles and is a very dignified person.

    There was also a beautiful woman standing next to the boss. She seemed a little dissatisfied. She looked at Feng Yan and others with a little contempt in her eyes: "Just rely on them?"

    James' face darkened: "Miss Fang, please respect yourself."

    Miss Fang stomped her feet, looked at the boss angrily, and said in a delicate voice that almost didn't make Feng Yan get goosebumps: "Acheng—"

    Feng Yan turned and left, looking annoyed.

    "Please be slow." James hurriedly called.

    The boss patted the woman away and said coldly, "Miss Fang, please leave."

    "You..." Miss Fang was shy and embarrassed, and she was a little scared. After thinking about it, she didn't dare to go against the boss's wishes and picked up the handbag on the table. , glared at Feng Yan fiercely, and stepped on the high heels angrily pushed the door out.

    Feng Yan stopped and turned around.

    The boss pointed to the sofa in front: "Please take a seat."

    Feng Yan was as good as he was, and he took his seat, Qin Nan hurriedly sat beside him, Aiweier didn't dare to be arrogant at this time, this man was not easy to be offended at first sight, and he still had a bit of a wink. .

    James introduced himself: "We are the glorious mercenary group, this is our head, you can call him Mr. Huo, the purpose of inviting you to come this time must be clear to everyone. "

    Feng Yan was a little enlightened. It turned out to be a mercenary. No wonder they all seemed to have a cold and chilling feeling.

    James didn't talk nonsense. After speaking, he took out a metal box from the safe.

    Qin Nan exclaimed: "This is not daytime..."

    James nodded slightly: "Yes, this is an ancient book you read during the day. This gentleman seems to have a lot of insight, so I would like to ask you to clarify your doubts."

    Feng Yan's eyes darkened, he knew that it was just a test, the real thing should still be left, should he take over or not, he hesitated for a moment, his mind changed, and he said with a smile: "You're welcome, this is a trivial matter. This book has nine chapters on arithmetic. Unfortunately, I happened to have seen it before, and I know the text in it, so I can distinguish this high-quality fake."

    Mr. Huo's expression moved slightly and his expression became cautious. Having seen such ancient books and knowing the ancient characters, this young man's background may not be simple.

    James was also a little surprised. The young man didn't have the money to pay before, so could he still come from a family? Besides, Fuguangxing is only a third-level planet, which aristocratic master would come here.

    He put the box on the table, his eyes full of inquiry: "Please!"

    Feng Yan flexed his index finger and tapped the table a few times slowly, ignoring the box on the table, and he recited it in a hurry: "Fang Tian: There are fifteen steps from Tian Guang, Sixteen steps. Ask about the geometry of the fields? Answer: One mu. There are twelve steps in the width of the fields, from fourteen steps. Ask the geometry of the fields? Answer: One hundred and sixty-eight steps..."

    Feng Yan was a little thirsty. After reciting a paragraph, he stopped, turned to look at Mr. Huo, and asked with a smile, "How?"

    "Shang Ke!" Mr. Huo replied stiffly, his cold expression showed no emotion.

    Feng Yan's smile was still the same, and he did not expose his lies. Even modern people can't understand classical Chinese. Where did Mr. Huo come to the conclusion is acceptable.

    Feng Yan continued: "The meaning of this passage is that a piece of farmland is fifteen meters long and sixteen meters wide. When asked about the total area of ​​the field, the answer is: one mu. The second Question, a field, twelve meters long and fourteen meters wide, ask how much area the field has, the answer: one hundred and sixty-eight..."

    James suddenly realized and was shocked: "This is what you said in the daytime. There is an error in the ancient book. Twelve times fourteen actually equals thirty-eight."

    Feng Yan's eyes drooped and he nodded lightly. It turned out that at that time, they heard their conversation.

    Mr. Huo coughed dryly and refused to admit it. Before Feng Yan did not explain, he was in a fog and couldn't understand anything.

    Feng Yan said slowly: "There should be some of you who know ancient characters, you can check it to see if what I said is correct."

    James smiled wryly: "Actually, I understand a little bit." It is because he understands that his heart is shocked. He only knows dozens of ancient texts in this book. The text is exactly the same.

    Feng Yan smiled lightly and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, just waiting for them to come to the door.

    Ever couldn't believe it, the emotions tumbling in his heart were like a stormy sea, the young master's knowledge was so profound, which made him a little panic, a little scared, he always felt that something was out of control.

    James' tone was flat, but his eyes were a bit urgent: "We have something here, and I would like to ask Mr. to distinguish it. The price is easy to negotiate."

    Feng Yan's eyes were deep, and he suddenly laughed, what he was waiting for was this sentence: "What is the price is not the price, it's just a trivial matter, as long as Mr. Huo promises me two things, don't worry, I The demands will not be excessive.”

    Mr. Huo was silent for a moment: "Can you talk about it?"

    Feng Yan smiled lightly: "Let's look at things first, and talk about other things later."

    Mr. Huo looked at him carefully and shook his head slowly: "Negotiate the conditions first, and the things will be delivered tomorrow. Your request, if I can, I will agree."

    Feng Yan looked sideways at Qin Nan: "You go out first."

    Qin Nan blinked curiously, although it was a little itchy, but since Xiao Yanzi had the intention to hide it, he would not ask more, stood up, held Aiweier, and urged: "Let's go, Go, hurry up."

    Ever was angry and angry, and didn't want to leave at all, but Qin Nan pulled him desperately, making him grit his teeth.

    Feng Yan was in a happy mood, and his smile reached the bottom of his eyes. Qin Nan was really his good friend, and he was worried about his urgency.

    James was surprised, what exactly must be hidden from his friends.

    Mr. Huo stared at him, his eyes were gentle but sharp, and said solemnly: "Speak your conditions."

    Feng Yan's eyes seemed to be condensed with ice, and a ruthless expression flashed: "It's very simple, I have a batch of properties that I want to sell, the sooner the better, besides, do you see that blond man outside? I want you to inject him with hormone injections, and then deal with it as you want. It’s better to sell it far away, in short, I don’t want to see him.”

    Mr. Huo frowned and looked very unhappy. In their mercenary business, they don't like to betray their friends. The conditions of the juvenile obviously violated his guidelines.

    James couldn't believe it either, Feng Yan looked so gentle, and his mind was so vicious, he hesitated for a while, and said cautiously: "We will not traffic people, nor will we break the law."

    Feng Yan sneered: "It's illegal to deal with a servant who betrays the master. If I have something to bear, you just say it should or shouldn't."

    Mr. Huo's expression softened, and he really can't deal with the servants who are backing the master. He nodded and said, "What industry do you have, let me see it first."

    Feng Yan opened the light brain and pointed to the above documents: "That's all."

    Mr. Huo's eyes flashed a strange color, and all the owners of the property on the document were marked with Feng Yan's name.

    "Your last name is Feng?"

    Feng Yan raised his eyebrows: "So what?"

    Mr. Huo laughed, and his attitude was no longer cold: "What does it have to do with the Feng family?"

    Feng Yan pulled the corner of his lips: "Blood relationship."

    Mr. Huo doesn't ask any more questions, no matter what, as long as this young man's surname is Feng, he is worth making friends.

    It's just... The young master of the Feng family is dealing with a servant, why should others take action.

    Mr. Huo thought about it, there are a lot of filth in the big family, and he immediately understood: "Well, I want these properties, and I will give you a market price, but you must agree to help me Identify at least three or more items."

    "No." Feng Yan flatly declined: "I want to leave Fuguangxing, I don't have time to stay here for long."

    Mr. Huo said: "You don't have to worry about it. The three or more items I mentioned, including the future, will contact you when needed."

    "It's your word."

    The price given by Mr. Huo is fair, and the total of all the properties is 230,000 stars.

    Hearing this number, Feng Yan hated him greatly. The property was so valuable. The black-hearted father and son did not know how much they had embezzled. They only sold people. Enjoy being sold.

    As for Leiha, Feng Yan thought coldly, and he will settle accounts with him later.

    Soon, they agreed on the details of the transaction, and they were going to go through the transfer procedures tomorrow. Feng Yan got up and said goodbye. When they came, there were three people, and when they returned, there were only two.

    "What are you doing, let me go, let me go." Evil struggled hard and looked at Feng Yan as if asking for help: "Master, Master..."

    "He..." Qin Nan's eyes were complicated, and he knew that it must be Feng Yan's request that Mr. Huo ordered to let Aiweier be captured.

    Feng Yan's expression is indifferent, he is such a person, he is not the original owner, and he does not have such a compassionate heart.

    Ever panicked, fear occupied all his thoughts, and the ominous premonition finally became a reality, he was framed by two tall men, the optical brain on his body, the communicator, the signal transmitter, All were searched cleanly "Master, Master, I was wrong, I was wrong, please help me...I want to find my father, my father..."

    Ever's voice is getting lower and lower, being dragged farther and farther...

    Feng Yan smiled lightly, the smile on his lips was beautiful and splendid, like flowers blooming in spring, after a long time, he said very coldly: "Let's go."

    "Okay!" Qin Nan hurriedly followed, hehe laughed: "That **** called Dad, haha, I laughed so hard."

    Feng Yan glanced at him, and the mood in his eyes warmed: "Aren't you surprised?"

      ..."

    Qin Nan looks a little sad, the price for Xiao Yanzi to figure it out is too high!

    Feng Yan is silent, the original owner has passed away, he does not want to make more comments, but he will liquidate the hatred of the original owner one by one, Aiweier is just the beginning!

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