I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

Chen Feng only followed Paul to the scene and watched it briefly. There was a feeling in his heart.

　　 Trench!

　　 Capitalism is really corrupt.

　　He also wanted to try.

　　 After Chen Feng intends to buy it, every time he comes here, he can run laps in his yard, and even quietly complete some high-intensity training that ordinary people can't imagine in his own gym.

　　In fact, with his current strength, he can build a bigger and more impressive manor as a residence in China, but once he did this, he really could not find a reason to stay with Zhong Lei.

Perhaps Zhong Lei also had the same concerns, and obviously there was no shortage of money, so he only bought a flat size apartment with a size of four in Hanzhou, and he still had no capped off-plan. He said that he planned to wait for two years to pay the room, parents There is a place to live when I come here.

　　 In short, the situation is very strange at present, one worth at least 8 billion yuan, another worth has already reached hundreds of millions of divine trenches, and actually still share in a common apartment.

　　 And for some historical reasons, these two people did not pay rent, which is really hateful.

　　 "How does Mr. Chen feel? Do you like it? This is the best new villa in circulation in the Los Angeles real estate market this month."

　　Standing in the courtyard, Paul's slightly flamboyant hand dances and invites merits.

　　Chen Feng was expressionless and nodded slightly: "The house is okay overall, I am more satisfied."

　　Looking at him like this, Paul's excitement is discounted on the spot, "Ah? Is it more satisfactory?"

"Well. First of all, I don’t like to fly by helicopter, so the apron is a waste to me. Secondly, I looked at the terrain as a whole. The two mountains here meet and there is a water hammer. In Fengshui, this terrain is becoming The two dragons are fighting for the beads, which is the place where the soldiers kill. The homeowner bought it. If it is a businessman, it will have a strong opponent in the business field."

　　Chen Feng carried his hands on his back, worked hard to hollow out his vocabulary, and spoke out his “dissatisfaction” with words.

　　 He can't really pick out any shortcomings. He simply puts on metaphysics. You don't understand Feng Shui or anything that I don't.

　　Paul heard the clouds and fog.

　　 "Wind and water? Two evil dragons? Fighting? The previous owner was not a businessman, but a well-known boxer for many years."

　　Breakthrough was dismantled on the spot, Chen Feng's face did not change color, "This is not enough, boxers are not in line with the moral of fighting two dragons?"

　　Paul stunned, "Yes."

　　 "Looking from here to the sea, the scenery is very beautiful, but according to climatic statistics, the northwest ocean monsoon blowing from the sea every year has the longest duration. This is called the northwest wind in my hometown, which is unlucky."

　　Paul's whole circle, "Why is the northwest wind unlucky?"

　　Chen Feng asked, "Is the homeowner's recent investment income not very good?"

　　Paul nodded, "It's not good."

　　He began to admire Chen Feng's truth about wind and water.

　　 is worthy of art, know more.

　　Chen Feng made an inscrutable look, "Then this is the shortcoming of the house."

　　Paul understood Chen Feng slightly.

Customer is god.

　　Don't worry about where the customers are dissatisfied. Anyway, if you have any opinions, it's over.

　　 "Then... shall I find the house again?"

　　 he tentatively asked.

　　Chen Feng's mouth twitched, Paul's self-proclaimed top ten agents must have dealt with Chinese buyers for the first time.

"I mean, the overall situation of the house is quite satisfactory, but there are still shortcomings. I think the price should be lowered appropriately, 10 million US dollars, then the shortcomings can be tolerated. You dissatisfied me The local agency told the other party’s broker, and also told them that I can settle the whole payment in one lump sum, and I can settle it immediately. Give me an answer tomorrow."

　　Paul nodded again and again, "Okay, I have written it down."

Chen Feng has seen the valuation report issued by a well-known accounting firm, which lists a lot of data in detail, including historical transaction prices, nearby real estate market analysis reports, overall market analysis in the past two years, and the addition of many facilities and equipment inside the house. Value and so on.

　　 This villa is indeed worth 13 million US dollars.

　　He's tentative quotation now, hitting the seller's cash flow shortage, eager to sell.

　　 This is an opportunity to take advantage of it.

　　Of course, others may not agree, so I will talk about it tomorrow.

　　 things are simpler than he expected.

　　 That night, Paul called him and said that the seller had carefully considered and said that if Chen Feng signed a contract to settle all the money within one week, it would be sold for 10 million.

　　Chen Feng backhanded the matter to Meng Xiaozhou, let Meng Xiaozhou act as his agent to handle the matter.

　　He only needs to stay in the hotel, and from time to time, accompanied by Meng Xiaozhou and his lawyer, sign the name on the document.

　　Chen Feng used to sell a lot of songs here for one million to two million dollars, and with the completion of the production of these works, it will continue to generate revenue in the future.

　　The dollars he took at that time were not transferred to the country, but found a bank here to take custody on the spot.

　　 This part of the money is very simple, and his personal creation, that is, private property, has nothing to do with the ownership structure of Xingfeng Entertainment.

　　 is now convenient for him to access at any time.

　　 The next day, the two parties signed a contract in a friendly atmosphere. The next thing was that Chen Feng was unfamiliar with the house transaction procedures that Meng Xiaozhou, lawyer, and Paul were all responsible for.

　　 There is no need for him to sign this part of the content. Meng Xiaozhou, who received his power of attorney, can do it for him.

　　Chen Feng lived in Hilton for three days, and made out a total of more than forty new songs. The movie script barely completed one.

　　 His three-day life was simple and boring, but his influence and change on the world never stopped moving forward.

　　 With the completion of the official authoritative translation by New England Medicine and The Lancet, the connotation of "The Madman's Conjecture Version 2.0" gradually appeared in the world.

　　 Of course, the world's exclamation and worship can not bring him intuitive benefits in the short term, and Chen Feng is too lazy to brush social networks all day to see how others tout themselves.

that's not important.

　　 cares more about the construction of Xingfeng Research Institute than he cares about it.

　　Although a lot of margin has been considered in the previous planning, but now he is ready to increase the preparation of at least ten key new technology R&D forces at one time, then the previous planning is not enough.

　　Ryan is both happy and painful.

　　 Happiness lies in suddenly discovering that he can still do more things. Chen Fengguang sketched the names of these projects with him, which can make him excited.

　　 The pain lies in adding new design tasks and getting more land.

　　Chen Feng's pace is too fast and too fierce. The previous investment has not produced a penny of profit, and the project scale has doubled.

　　 Even the wealthy Ou Guohua is a little bit confused, and I don’t know whether to follow up or dissuade.

　　Chen Feng threw a backhand saying, "If Uncle Ou feels that the scale of investment is too large, I can temporarily afford more additional investment here, and I will borrow a portion of the money from the working capital of Xingfeng Entertainment."

　　European China hesitated briefly and appropriately reduced the scale of investment.

According to the calculation of Chen Fengxin's additional personal investment scale, the equity structure of Xingfeng Research Institute eventually became 57% of his holding, 39% of Ouhe Group, 4% of Ryan, and 67% more quietly than Chen Feng wanted. One step closer.

　　 To make such a large-scale asset change a reality, Chen Feng had to return to his country.

　　 He packed up the package without regret and left the Hilton.

　　 walked out of the hotel building, he thought, too suffocating, no one came to visit for three days.

　　Today Paul Powell had to be busy with the house, so it was not convenient for him to be his driver.

　　 He walked to the door of the hotel and greeted the next taxi, "Go to the airport."

　　The strong and sturdy white driver compares the OK posture, "Good sir."

In fifteen minutes, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around.

There are four black commercial vehicles and four large off-road vehicles in the four directions of the front, back, left, and right of the taxi.

　　He then looked at the signal bar on the phone and showed 0 signal.

　　 He was not too surprised, but relieved.

　　 can be counted.

　　 "Aren't you going to the airport?"

　　 asked Chen Feng in the back row knowingly.

　　 The driver in front of him did not panic. "Mr. Chen, you may not be able to go to the airport."

　　 "Oh, where is that going?"

　　 "Go to Monrovia Canyon Park, Mr. Feng Chen, there is someone who wants to see you."

　　Chen Feng looked at his watch, "Then I might have missed the flight, you have to compensate me for the ticket. $1239."

　　 The driver said happily, "You are so humorous, like an American."

　　Chen Feng is also happy, "That is just your illusion."

　　Twenty minutes later, he saw a person who wanted to see himself in a courtyard with a very guarded appearance.

　　A senior agent from ABI, responsible for handling business and technology espionage affairs throughout California, of course, at the same time, he is also an infamous but influential senior agent.

　　Chen Feng is begging for mercy.

　　 "Mad Conjecture Collection Version 1.0" and the nine breakthrough projects under preparation by Xingfeng Research Institute will give people a certain degree of enthusiasm.

　　 But before that, there are still some people who think that what he wants to do is too far-reaching. Theories belong to theory and practice to practice.

　　 Perhaps there are people who want to take China’s scientific research strength to the end of the dead end, so he is letting go of his behavior and not contacting him.

　　 But now, when he came up with "Mad Conjecture Collection Version 2.0", and once again proposed a higher goal, everything seems to be no longer a fantasy.

　　Like Einstein at that time, if he said he wanted to prove the existence of God, I am afraid someone would send him hundreds of millions of dollars in research sponsorship.

　　 Status can change a lot of things, not only can make people worship, but also make people greedy.

　　Chen Feng lightly took out the last straw that crushed the camel, so that certain balances of pros and cons were biased in another direction.

The other party's attitude is very peaceful, and the smile is full of affinity, "Mr. Chen, America needs people like you. The world needs you too. Join us and work together for the most free, prosperous, innovative and human rights country. Work hard. We will provide you with everything you want, the best financial resource support, the best research team staff, the best security measures, you can create more wealth for the world, and you can also get more wealth ."

　　Chen Feng drank the coffee in front of his mouth, seeming to himself, "But I don't like coffee. The Wuhongshan mother tree red robe I like to drink, you can't buy it here."

"Ok?"

Chen Feng put down the cup, "So, can you tell me who will sponsor me? Who will I serve? For whom to make money? The Walton family? The Koch family? Dupont? Buffett? Murdoch? Or maybe they are very famous. The Rockefeller family? Or is it all?"

　　 He smiled softly, but the question was directed at the core.

　　 The other party was silent.

Chen Feng said: "While you want to keep me strong and talk about freedom and human rights with me, don't you feel contradictory? Oh, I almost forgot. Since you are the leader of ABI, then you must have been anesthetized yourself. To the point of being indestructible. I don’t have to tell you this."

　　Obviously, Chen Feng is very different from the other rich people from the other side that he has been in contact with in the past.

　　 The other party: "Since Mr. Chen is so disgusted with our "freedom"? Why are you so generous to our scholars?"

　　Chen Feng put his hands in his hands, "If I say I am for humanity, do you believe it? Just like you advertise, I think so."

　　 "In short, we will leave you, whether you want it or not, you may have to stay here. Next, we will find a way to take over your family. You are too important."

　　Chen Feng shrugged, "I correct two points. First, you can't stay with me. Second, I don't have family in China."

　　嘭!

　　In the next moment, Chen Feng moved and preempted.

　　……

　　Five minutes later, he pulled off the cable of the high-frequency stun gun that hit him.

　　Chen Feng looked back and looked at the seventy or eighty brave men in suits and leather suits lying on the ground.

　　 The manor is very quiet, except for those who fell to the ground, it looks very peaceful.

　　He returned to the senior detective who was bound to the dumplings.

　　Chen Feng held a big-caliber guy who just opened insurance in his hand, "I said, you can't stay with me."

　　Senior detective's already pale skin became more pale~www.ltnovel.com~ appeared bloodless.

　　 He only muttered: "This is impossible. Have you received military training?"

　　Chen Feng asked back, "Have you ever seen a soldier like this? Have you ever been in history?"

　　 said, he took the stun gun cable that was not closed in his hand and played with it. The crackling electric current exploded like a firecracker in his palm, but he was totally unconscious.

　　The senior agent was completely silent.

Chen Feng looked back at the door again, "Let your sniper put the guy away. Yes, I am talking about the guy in auspicious suit and squatting on the tree with his legs open. I will give him three seconds, otherwise here today The first person to die, but certainly not me."

　　 Agent was stunned.

　　The people lurking outside are at least 200 meters away from here. They are the most professional lurkers. How could they be found.

　　Chen Feng began to count down.

"three two……"

　　 He didn't finish counting, his left hand raised violently and pulled.

　　嘭!

"what!"

A scream came from Agent's communication intercom.

Chen Feng slowly withdrew the guy and blew out the smoky hole, "Don’t panic, I just watched him lying too hard and interrupted the branches under him. He couldn’t die, but he suffered only insignificant injuries. ."

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