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"Huh? I remember you had several male classmates. Where did they go?" Feng Yuanjun asked after searching around but not seeing Zhongli and the others.

"My brother and the others have gone back to school."

"Brother? Are they high school students?"

"No, my brother is a student in the eighth grade of the Medical Department of Washington University. He is a freshman, and he will be a sophomore in a few months."

What?
Feng Yuanjun's jaw almost dropped.

Is his message lagging?No one told him that there was such an amazingly talented young man in the capital.

"Don't Mr. Feng know? My senior brother and Sister Mingming are in the same junior high school. I heard that Sister Mingming is now a celebrity in the Washington Medical Department. She helps the professor dissect rabbits. It's really courageous."

Su Mingming wanted to tear her mouth apart.

What are you wearing?
She was there that day, who did you hear about?Putting on airs, telling stories in front of her, and playing tricks on her relationship with Feng Yuanjun.

Sure enough, Feng Yuanjun glared at Su Mingming with dissatisfaction, knowing that she always went to the Washington Medical Department to gain a sense of presence, but he had never heard her mention Zhongli.

Why not tell him?Does this idiot want to set up a stumbling block for her brother?
A group of people went to a nearby big restaurant in a mighty way, and asked for a big room that can seat more than 20 people.

"President Feng, I don't know what business you are doing in the capital?"

Old Zheng really didn't know Feng Yuanjun's details. He was busy buying and selling houses recently, talking about this and that, and didn't have time to find out the details of the wealthy businessmen in the capital.

Feng Yuanjun said with a smile, "I'm not as capable as Mr. Zheng, and I only opened a fitness club."

"Oh, where is the location? When I have time, I will also go to the gym and exercise."

"Okay, I'll give you the address later, call me before you come, let's exercise together."

The two chattered hypocritically, one sentence at a time, and when the time was almost up, Su Jian said.

"Uncle, Mr. Feng has been in the capital for many years, and he is familiar with the real estate here. Why don't you tell Mr. Feng about your troubles and let him give you an idea."

Feng Yuanjun was very interested. He found that Zheng Yi, a rich man, was stupid and had no intentions. He really didn't understand how he had accumulated wealth over the years. When he met a big fish like him, he couldn't escape the fate of being eaten.

"What's bothering Mr. Zheng? If I can help, I'm absolutely unambiguous."

"Oh, so it is."

Old Zheng Xiangzhong wanted a piece of land, and the other party asked for too much, so he wanted to ask Feng Yuanjun to find out if it could be cheaper.

"Mr. Zheng, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. Every inch of land in the capital is expensive. It's not as cheap as it is in the city. Houses are all at the price of cabbages."

"I understand this. Isn't this a newcomer, with dark eyes?"

"It's said that real estate can make money. I want to take advantage of the wind to make a fortune. Hehe, we will be honored to go home with drums and gongs at the end of the year."

"Mr. Zheng, don't reveal your wealth, isn't it good for you to make such a big show?"

"What's wrong? I didn't steal or rob. I'm aboveboard. To tell you the truth, I came to the capital to pan for gold. Hehe, people say that the capital is full of gold. It depends on whether you want to bend down to pick it up. After a few years, I will become the richest man in China, and I will definitely build a [-]-story building in the imperial city..."

Feng Yuanjun listened to his grand blueprint with a smile, and felt more and more worthwhile for today's lunch arrangement.

"I'll help you inquire about the housing price in the afternoon. Don't expect too much. In the capital city, crouching tigers hide dragons, and small arms can't twist your thighs."