Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 9 Medium Meaning

"Stinky boy! How did you get in?"

Wang Qin is angry when she sees Feng Lin now.

"I've been a soldier for a few years, and your security guards couldn't stop me." Feng Lin came over and stared at Wang Qin, "I'll give you the [-] million order, don't harm your daughter."

"Haha! Are you kidding me? That's [-] million, not [-]! What are you?"

Wang Qin was too lazy to talk to Feng Linduo.

He has this ability, will he still look like this?

"Feng Lin, have you been poisoned by idols? Do you think [-] million orders are trivial?"

Xu Chuan sat there and swallowed his clouds, "If you spend 8000 yuan a day, even if you spend 100 years, you won't be able to spend [-] million yuan."

Feng Lin shook his head slightly, "I can't say trivial things, that seems to be too crazy, I mean it in the middle."

"Cough cough..."

Xu Chuan, who was smoking, suddenly choked and coughed violently.

Wang Qin said with an indifferent expression: "Okay! Feng Lin, I believe you, if you can get us [-] million orders, I won't bother about your business!"

"Do you agree?"

Feng Lin looked at Xu Chuan.

"Agreed! As long as we can get the order, we don't care about the Song family."

Xu Chuan nodded, the [-] million orders, if they can take the opportunity to develop, the future profits can even be doubled.

As the Xu Group grows, the Song family wants to solve them, but also to peel off the skin.

As long as the Song family is not a fool, they will definitely not provoke them for Song Keming, the rich second generation.

"Okay! That's it!"

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Stop!" Wang Qin called Feng Lin from behind, "There is no time limit, do you want us to wait for you for 100 years?"

Feng Lin raised two fingers and said plainly, "Two days."

"Okay! At this time the day after tomorrow, if you don't receive this order, you'd better stay away from my daughter!"

Wang Qin sat back on the sofa and looked at Feng Lin coldly.

"Feng Lin, I'll send it to you!"

Xu Ruoying got up and walked towards Feng Lin.

The two security guards standing behind her were just about to start when they were stopped by Xu Chuan, "Xiaoying, you can give it away, but you can't go with him!"

"Humph!"

Xu Ruoying snorted coldly, took Feng Lin's hand and left.

When she came outside the villa, she puffed her cheeks and asked, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Feng Lin was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"You know that you can't get the order of [-] million, so you agreed on purpose and prepared to run away."

Xu Ruoying hit Feng Lin on the arm a little unhappy.

In her opinion, Feng Lin could not complete this task.

How can a poor guy who doesn't even have 100 yuan get [-] million yuan?

"By the way, give me your mobile phone number, and let them call you when I want to place an order."

Feng Lin took out his black mobile phone.

"Are you really confident?"

Although Xu Ruoying said so, she still took out her mobile phone and exchanged numbers with Feng Lin.

"Nonsense, what I promised, I will definitely do it, remember to tell me the information later."

Feng Lin waved at Xu Ruoying and left the Xu family.

Leaving Xu's house alone, Feng Lin took the same path as before.

Follow the creek and leave the East End.

He kept flipping through his phone, wondering who to call.

Unfamiliar people, he doesn't want to owe favor.

If it is someone who is too familiar, let them know where they are, and they may be able to block his door early tomorrow morning.

"Mr. Feng Lin!"

Just as he was thinking here, a middle-aged man walked quickly from a distance.

Feng Lin raised his head, it happened to be Zhou Tian he met in the morning.

"Why are you still here?" Feng Lin frowned slightly.

"Hehe, in the morning and evening, I will come over for a walk and exercise."

What Zhou Tian said was a lie.

In fact, he usually comes to exercise in the morning. The reason why he is here this time is to try it out to see if he can meet Feng Lin again.

This is a real master, and simply knowing the name is not enough.

At least have contact information.

"Look, Mr. seems to have something on his mind."

Zhou Tianzhengchou didn't have a chance to chat with Feng Lin, so he took the initiative to talk about a topic.

"Actually it's nothing, it's just a temporary shortage of money."

Feng Lin waved his hand casually, and continued to stare at the numerous phone numbers on his phone, picking a list.

"Does a big man like Mr. also lack money?"

Zhou Tian's expression was surprised. It stands to reason that such a person would not need to manage money for a long time.

No matter what it is, it only takes a word and someone will deliver it.

"You do not understand."

Feng Lin said angrily, turned and left.

"Sir, I understand!"

Zhou Tian smiled and followed, like a follower.

What such a big man wants to do, there must be a group of people vying for help, but in the end, they may owe them a favor.

Big people are the most taboo of this kind of thing.

"How much do you need, sir? You don't need to call. I'll give it to you directly. It's very convenient."

Zhou Tian stood in front of Feng Lin, and said with a serious expression, "I just ask Mr. to accompany me to have a meal and give me some pointers."

Feng Lin put away his phone and looked at him carefully, "I need an order of [-] million."

"Order? To whom?" Zhou Tian asked.

Feng Lin pointed in the direction he had just come from, "Xu Family."

"Okay! I agreed. The Xu family is also a big company. If you give them the order, maybe you can save money."

Zhou Tian smiled and nodded, three hundred million, for the Zhou family of the four major families.

Not much.

What's more, if you can make friends with such a big man, let alone three hundred million, three billion is worth it.

"Are you sure?" Feng Lin asked.

"To be honest, sir, our Zhou family is in Jiang City, and we have some status. Three hundred million white will do for you, let alone an order."

Zhou Tian's expression was very respectful, and he continued, "If you don't believe me, I will ask them to contact the Xu family now."

"Tomorrow is not too late, let me give you some pointers first."

Feng Lin stopped Zhou Tian. He didn't like to owe others. Since they chose to help, they naturally had to do something for him.

"it is good!"

There was ecstasy on Sunday.

"It's here, I've eaten."

Feng Lin grabbed Zhou Tian's wrist again and felt it carefully, "To be honest, your injury can't be cured. It will take at least half a month to heal. It's too troublesome for me."

"Only half a month?"

Zhou Tian couldn't believe that he was hurt when it rained or the temperature dropped.

Like a needle stick, it penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

He has been suffering for 20 years. He searched all over the famous doctors, but he couldn't check it out, let alone cure him.

This one is only half a month old?
"Does it hurt now?" Feng Lin pressed Zhou Tian's waist.

"Sir, the temperature is good today, my dark injury, whenever it rains, or... hiss!"

Zhou Tianzheng said, taking a deep breath.

Familiar feeling.

As expected of an expert, he can accurately find dark wounds and make pain appear.

boom!
Feng Lin suddenly exerted force, and Zhou Tian's body shook and flew out.

Zhou Tian fell heavily to the ground. Instead of being angry, he shook his left waist excitedly, "It's amazing! I actually have power flowing here!"

You must know that this injured area of ​​his seems to be a piece of dead flesh, and the dark energy cannot reach it.

But after being beaten by Feng Lin, he could mobilize his dark energy here.

"Leave your contact information, I'll call you tomorrow, it's still this location." Feng Lin said casually.

"Yes!"

Zhou Tian now has great respect for Feng Lin.

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At the same time, Tang Qianqian rode an electric donkey home.

What happened today made her feel sullen. If she sees him next time, she will definitely kill that bastard.

"Mom! I asked you something!"

Putting the electric car away, Tang Qianqian happened to see Tang Hong taking out the garbage.

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