Chapter 403 Revealing the Secret of Taoism

Manager Cong came to strike up a conversation. In addition to the two points Feng Jun was considering, there was actually a very important point: building momentum for the prince.

Mingyang Advertising Company is going to open up the Funiu market in the near future, and the prince himself came to the front office, which shows how seriously the company attaches importance to it.

However, the local partners in Zhengyang are not soft persimmons. Since both parties are cooperating, of course all interests must be argued for - you Mingyang are very famous, but come on, this is Zhengyang, not Yangcheng.

Under such circumstances, Manager Cong suddenly discovered that the man who had a late night dinner with two beauties actually resigned from the company?

Feng Jun is now very different from a year ago. He is much more energetic, his slightly fat figure has become more symmetrical, and he even seems to have grown a little taller.

Manager Cong could tell that this guy seemed to be developing well, but even if he developed well, how much better would he be in just one year? Compared with Mingyang Company, it is at least two blocks behind.

He wanted Feng Jun to come over and propose a toast, which was also to support the Crown Prince: Did you see that the master who brought two beauties for a late-night meal would take the initiative to toast our Crown Prince when he saw us?

——Although you are local snakes in Zhengyang, the influence of our company, Mingyang, is also everywhere.

However, he did not expect that Feng Jun, who had always worked silently in the company and was very discerning, would not even bother to talk to him.

Manager Cong suddenly became angry, but at least it was okay. He knew that the prince and his partners were not far away, and he had to pay attention to control, so he smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, I remembered one more thing... Zhang Yunzhen It seems like she’s getting married.”

Zhang Yunzhen... Hearing this name again, Feng Jun couldn't help but feel his heart twitch again.

She was his ex-girlfriend, she was petite and cute. The two of them made countless vows of love and promised to grow old together.

Zhang Yunzhen has good looks, and she was considered a top student at Jiangxia University.

That's a liberal arts major, definitely no worse than Li Shishi.

Generally speaking, a woman's beauty is inversely proportional to her academic qualifications. There are more beauties among liberal arts monks, but Zhang Yunzhen's level is rare. Back in school, Feng Jun had to work hard to defeat those suitors. The beautiful woman is held in my arms...

Well, these are all in the past, and later Feng Jun also vowed not to be a good man forever, but to be a wandering prodigal, abandoning that ridiculous innocence.

However, when he heard her name again, he was shocked to find that he still couldn't completely let go - the so-called first love was not just a simple love affair.

But in the end, he controlled his emotions well and said lightly, "Oh, she didn't notify me."

As he spoke, he put his hand on the wine glass. If the other party continued to chatter, he wouldn't mind making him suffer.

Manager Cong also saw his actions, but he also saw Feng Jun's face and knew that his words had an effect - his expression could be disguised, but his face could not be faked.

So he didn't say anything more, turned around and walked away - you made me unhappy, and I won't make you happy either.

Li Shishi and Hao Jingjing also realized that this Zhang Yunzhen should be someone of special significance to Feng Jun, but then they both cleverly did not mention this topic.

Hao Jingjing is a married woman and cannot care about this kind of thing. As for Li Shishi... will she have nothing to do to stimulate her new boss?

What followed was a night of silence and good scenery. The next day, she got up early again. Feng Jun took a rare nap and then drove back to the manor to see his parents.

Zhang Junyi didn't say anything, but Feng Wenhui asked his son, "The healing effect of your bamboo forest is very obvious. Why don't you open it to the public? As long as word of mouth spreads, you can make money just sitting there."

Feng Jun glanced at his father and asked seriously, "Dad, do you think... I am short of this little money?"

Feng Wenhui was so choked that it took him a long time to speak, "Then it's not about making money, right? Your mother and I worked so hard that we only made a few thousand yuan a month... Have you learned how to spend a lot of money now?"

Feng Jun laughed when he heard this, "If you feel tired, then don't do it. While you two are still young, go around the country and then around the world. If you are still too busy, give it to me again." I don’t have any problem with having a younger brother or sister or something like that.”

"No big or small!" Zhang Junyi glared at him fiercely, "Is this what you can say?"

"Okay, I was wrong," Feng Jun raised his hands. He knew that his mother was an old-school thinker and hated the indiscretion of others, especially between the elderly and the young. "I mean, you can completely close that stall. , enjoy peace of mind.”

Zhang Junyi rolled his eyes at his son again and spoke slowly, "Look at his building rising, watching his building collapse. You are older and have the ability, but you must also remember that a person is not as good as a thousand days, and a flower is not as bright as a hundred days." Mom and dad help you guard a way out, which is what parents want."

Feng Jun didn't know how to explain it. He was very touched by his parents' thoughts, and they did try their best.

At this moment, Feng Wenhui spoke up again, "Xiaojun, even if you don't talk about the financial accounts, if you shelve such a good thing here for nothing, it is a waste of resources...wasting is wrong."

Huh? Feng Jun felt that he had found a reason to convince his parents, "Dad, that's not what you said. I built this bamboo forest with my own hands, using lost Taoist techniques... Can anyone just know this?"

"Lost... Taoism?" Feng Wenhui's mouth opened wide and his eyes stared straight, as if he had seen an alien.

"You kid, you talk nonsense all day long," the mother, who comes from a scholarly family, firmly does not believe this. "You already said it is a negative ion oxygen bar or something."

"That's really nonsense," Feng Jun explained with a wry smile. "At first, I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to accept it and thought I was crazy, so I found an excuse. Now that you know Zhulin is better, I will I’m not afraid to tell the truth anymore.”

The two elders are still in a daze, and they really can't accept it. Taoism... is this a bit too fantasy?

When Feng Jun saw this, without saying anything, he moved his hand casually, and a piece of jade the size of a human head appeared in his hand.

"Huh?" Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi were both dumbfounded, and then raised their hands to rub their eyes, "Is this...magic?"

Feng Jun didn't wait for the two elders to react, and took out another piece of brown-yellow talisman paper and handed it to his father's hand, "This is the golden armor talisman. You tear it open... eh, yes, just tear it open like this. Use force!"

After Feng Wenhui tore open the golden armor talisman, his whole body was covered with a faint yellow light.

"Ah?" Zhang Junyi screamed in shock, "Xiaojun, why is your dad... so angry?"

Feng Jun laughed, "How great is this? You don't have to light up the lights at night, so you save more electricity."

"You brat, you're looking for death," Zhang Junyi said angrily, "Can you joke with your dad like this?"

While they were talking, Feng Wenhui took out his cell phone, "Let me take a look... I'll go, this brat is really awesome. Jun Yi, do you think it would be cool if I posted a selfie like this?"

Zhang Junyi had a dark face and stretched out his hand to pull his ears, "You are so old, you still take selfies... Do you want to do some skin polishing or something to beautify your face?"

"Hey," she exclaimed in surprise the next moment, "your ears...why can't they be pulled?"

"Mom, this is called the Golden Armor Talisman. It is for self-defense," Feng Jun explained. "This talisman can prevent harm to a certain extent. It is a son who respects you and your elders..."

While explaining, he took out a machete and handed it to his mother, "If you don't believe me, chop him with a knife."

At this time, Zhang Junyi's outlook on life had completely collapsed, and she couldn't even think about where her son got the machete. Her eyes widened, "Use a knife to... chop him?"

Feng Jun said with a smile on his face, "Back of the knife, back of the knife, take the back of the knife first..."

As for the back of the knife, there would be no pressure. Zhang Junyi first hit her husband with the back of the knife a few times, from light to heavy, "Hey, it's okay. I'll try harder...it'll still be okay, but Xiaojun, this blade...forget it." Bar?"

"Forget it," Feng Jun said with a smile, "The blade is fine, but if you don't want to try it, forget it... Anyway, this thing is great for body protection. As long as the yellow light is there, it can protect the body."

"Let me try," Feng Wenhui stretched out his hand, took the machete from his wife's hand, and slashed towards his thigh.

After trying the knife a few times, Feng Wenhui was finally convinced, "What a good thing... Xiaojun, UU Reading ｗww.uｕukanｓhu.net Can this thing prevent car accidents?"

"Car accidents are generally fine, but train accidents are less likely to happen," Feng Jun replied with a smile. "The most important thing is that if you see the situation is bad, just tear it apart. By the time something happens, it will be too late."

"Then this can still be improved," Feng Wenhui said thoughtfully, "Don't they all say the treasure protects the master?"

Unexpectedly, Dad, your theory on cultivating immortals is also very ignorant. Feng Jun felt a little weird.

In the end, he honestly admitted, "This... I'll try to improve it, it may take a little time."

"Ignore your dad," Zhang Junyi came out to protect his son, "My son is so promising, he still wants to find fault with the egg..."

After bickering for a while, Feng Wenhui exclaimed, "Hey... the yellow light disappeared."

He held the machete in his hand and looked at his thigh and hesitated, "Looks like this... I'm afraid I can't use the blade to chop, right?"

"Don't cut the back of the knife," Feng Jun shouted quickly, "This is the end of the talisman's effect... Well, twenty-five minutes, not bad."

In fact, the effect of the golden armor talisman is not necessarily related to time. The stronger the attack, the shorter the duration of the talisman. If the attack is weak, it can last up to an hour.

"Is this the end?" Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi were both a little surprised. It wasn't that they thought the self-defense time was short, but... wouldn't it be better if the time was longer?

"It's okay, I have a lot of talismans here," Feng Jun smiled and took out four golden armor talismans. "You two have two. If you are in danger, just tear one apart. It doesn't matter if it is wasted."

(Updated to summon monthly pass.)

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