Chapter 847 Wealth that Cannot Be Shown Off

Mr. Peng was rude to King Wu and almost had his claws eaten.

Finally, King Wu knew not to be violent to others, and Gu Jiahui stopped him in time.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mr. Peng asked his entourage to take out the packet of powdered medicine, "Xiao Yang, please keep it for me first. I really have something to go out for. If you don't believe me, will you come with me?"

Yang Yuxin couldn't stop him from leaving. After taking the powder, she motioned to King Wu to walk around them.

Xiaowu's sense of smell was still very good. After flying around them twice, he flew into the sky again.

Yang Yuxin and Gu Jiahui got into the car and turned back to the manor.

Mr. Peng exchanged glances with his entourage and curled his lips depressedly.

The attendant couldn't help but muttered, "This manor is too... so what? Even a crow is so evil?"

"Ahem," the man next to him coughed twice, "You can go out now... You can't understand how powerful King Wu is. The people in the town even burn incense for him."

Mr. Peng turned his head and asked curiously, "Who is more powerful, this King Wu or that butterfly?"

"Old man," Gao Menggang raised his voice, with obvious displeasure in his tone.

"There are some things you'd better not ask casually. Even if you dare to ask, we have to dare to answer. It's really not easy for my brothers to find stable jobs... You are a big shot, why bother us? Plant a little person?"

"I am not a big shot," Mr. Peng replied angrily. "When I get old, I am no longer useful. Xiao Yang is the big shot."

Feng Jun was drawing talismans not far from the bamboo forest. He had used a lot of thunder talismans in the battle between spirit beasts, and there were not many rain talismans left. Considering that he would need to use not only Taibai Mountain, but also Zhige Mountain when he returned, He felt the need to draw more.

Yang Yuxin and Gu Jiahui walked over hand in hand. There was a crow circling in the sky not far behind them.

Gu Jiahui placed the small paper bag on the table in front of Feng Jun like a treasure.

Since Feng Jun advanced to the mortal stage, his six senses have been very sensitive. With a slight twitch of his nose, he knew what was in the paper bag, so he smiled and said, "Why...did you touch Mr. Peng?"

Gu Jiahui was startled when she heard this. Although she was a little spoiled, she was respectful and afraid of her master. When she heard what he said, she was so frightened that she didn't even dare to say anything. She could only watch subconsciously. To his mother.

Yang Yuxin nodded thoughtfully and asked with a smile, "So the whole thing is under your control?"

Feng Jun smiled and did not answer her question, "What's going on?"

what happened? It's very simple, it's King Wu who is causing trouble.

It ate a quarter of the Spirit Feeding Pill and immediately felt the benefits. Not only was this pill rich in spiritual energy that was easily digested, it could also improve the spirit beast's IQ to a certain extent.

Xiao Wu is not a spiritual beast, and his IQ is quite adequate, but the Spirit Feeding Pill can really improve his IQ.

So it pestered Huahua for the remaining Spirit Feeding Pills - my reward wouldn't be just this, right?

It's no wonder Huahua didn't hide it. He roughly divided the Spirit Pill into four portions and gave one portion directly to Xiaowu.

Just like someone eats a piece of watermelon and finds that the watermelon is delicious, he will look for the remaining watermelon - which is obviously only half and half.

But Huahua was upright, and of course there was a reason for it. She gave Xiaowu a slap in the face in reply.

Xiaowu couldn't get the spirit-feeding pills and couldn't defeat Huahua, so he had no choice but to continue to perform meritorious services.

It has been staring at Mr. Peng, and today it discovered that he took the powdered medicine out again, so it will come back and report to Huahua immediately.

Huahua's IQ is much higher than it. She can vaguely feel that Feng Jun doesn't seem to care about this matter very much, but to say that he doesn't care at all is not the case - at least he took out a spiritual feeding pill. award.

So instead of reporting to Feng Jun, it found Gu Jiahui.

Because Xiao Gu has a wood-type physique, he has a good relationship with it. It is definitely not as easy for him to communicate with Feng Jun as he communicates with each other, but after making gestures for a while, he can basically understand the meaning.

Especially after Huahua gets Aipai, it can be easily expressed by "doodle".

Gu Jiahui heard that Mr. Peng wanted to take away the powdered medicine from the manor, and she would definitely not agree. However, if she used the walkie-talkie to call, Gao Qiang, Xu Leigang and Mr. Peng were both involved, and she thought...it was not good to always alert the master.

However, it was not appropriate for her to come forward in person... Peng Laoke was once her uncle's boss. As a junior, even if she had a high status in the manor, she could not offend the old man at will.

So she naturally contacted her mother - for her, this was the most skillful operation she had done since she was a child.

When Yang Yuxin heard the news, she directly contacted the guard to stop them.

Her status in Luohua Manor is rather strange. Although she is not considered a member of the manor, she is still responsible for some of the affairs of the manor. It is somewhat similar to... Gao Qiang, the former chief manager, but a little more detached than Gao Qiang.

The two doormen knew very well that in the manor, Yang Yuxin's status was not as good as that of the eight core people, but outside the manor, those eight people combined could not compare to Director Yang.

Anyway, for them, if Yang Yuxin asked them to let people in, it would be a no-brainer, but if she asked them to close the door and stop someone, this could be done flexibly.

In fact, Director Yang believed that he was trying to recover losses for Luohua Manor, and he gave the order without hesitation.

After listening to Gu Jiahui's explanation, Feng Jun looked at King Wu hovering not far away and shook his head in confusion: Man dies for wealth and birds die for food, Xiao Wu is also... very hardworking.

Yang Yuxin has been observing him carefully. She is actually very good at observing people - this is also the strength of most women, she is just better at it.

She keenly noticed his disapproval, so she carefully asked, "Should...should I tell you in advance?"

"Well done," Feng Jun smiled and nodded. She was a bit good at making decisions, but the purpose was for the good of the manor. He must not tell the truth. On the contrary, he also wanted to give rewards - the disciples would come If a person can do this, he will be much less worried.

So he smiled and said, "Xiaowu's reward, Xiaogu, tell Huahua, as for Director Yang..."

He pondered for a moment before continuing, "I'll give you a body-building pill first... and when you buy the land outside the manor, I'll teach you the way to practice."

Yang Yuxin jumped up with excitement. She was also a woman in her thirties, and she was wearing a pair of 4-5 cm high wedge-heeled strapless sandals. She was jumping on the ground. You can imagine how happy she was.

Body-building pill... She has been famous for a long time. She takes it before practicing. It has the effect of cleansing the marrow and relaxing tendons. This pill has quotas for the eight core figures in the manor, but there will be no more for each carrot.

Her daughter also has it, but obviously, it is impossible for her to compete with her daughter for resources.

After she was happy, she realized again. Feng Jun's expression seemed a little strange, "Do you want to pass on the prescription?"

Her guess was not correct, but her keen perception and judgment ability were truly worthy of her background.

Feng Jun was a little embarrassed. It was really hurtful to tell the truth at this time. After a long time, he smiled slightly and said, "Of course not. I just feel a little nervous recently."

After all, he did not say: My prescription cannot be copied by others.

But how smart is Yang Yuxin? She blinked her eyes and asked quietly, "Are you sorry to take money from me?"

Feng Jun was startled for a moment, then laughed again, with a bright look, "Maybe... I am a chauvinist person. Why should I let others pay for my luxury?"

He used the word "luxury" very appropriately. He was not absolutely short of money now, it was just caused by too much desire.

Yang Yuxin's beautiful eyes flashed with strange light, but she said nothing.

After taking the body-building pill handed over by Feng Jun, she thanked her and turned around and left.

In the afternoon of the same day, Mr. Peng found Feng Jun again. He said very bachelorly, I was just curious about the powder, so I took it out to have someone test it. You didn't tell me that this thing can't be passed on to others, right?

Feng Jun smiled and asked: Do you think you should spread the word about such a good thing because I didn't ask you to spread it?

Mr. Peng said ruthlessly: I know it is not good to do this, but if we understand the mechanism, it can benefit many people... The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Don't you think so?

However, Feng Jun's debating ability was no worse than anyone else's. He just asked with a smile: When it was reformed, there was a saying that "get rich first and bring wealth later". Has any of the people who got rich first done it?

If you don't pay attention to such a big problem, but pay attention to my small formula, isn't it a bit neglectful?

This is sophistry, and Mr. Peng could have continued to argue.

But Mr. Peng has understood his intention, and naturally he will not continue to "make it". He can only say angrily, okay, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net Then I know your attitude, I owe you for this matter After thinking about it, what do I need to do to get through this matter?

Feng Jun smiled nonchalantly: That's enough for now. I just want to make one point. Although I didn't charge you for the pill I gave you, it doesn't mean it's cheap.

Mr. Peng was still a little hung up, or he really didn't want to anger Feng Jun, so the next afternoon, he went to the mountain gate for a visit. When he came back, he already had a box in his hand, which contained a piece of gold worth more than three million yuan. Vacheron Constantin watches.

He noticed that although Feng Jun had a net worth of several billions, he did not have a very good watch. He was an old-school person and was not very interested in watches. However, his entourage said that Master Feng’s two watches were the most expensive. That's seven to eighty thousand.

So he asked someone to get a watch as an apology.

This gift made Feng Jun feel a little bit sore: it's not that he couldn't afford a watch, but that he often traveled back and forth across planes. There was no need to buy such a good watch, or even a watch...

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