I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 45 Yang Feng's Company

At four o'clock in the afternoon, a new person came from the Skynet Center. I don't know what they said to Xu Xiao. Anyway, Xu Xiao spent the rest of the time giggling.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, a fairy was giving out red envelopes.

The name of this immortal, Yang Feng, has never been heard before. He is a person called Huayun Tianxian. Not only Yang Feng, but even the immortals do not know this Huayun Tianxian.

The Immortal Realm chat group, which had been immersed in it for a long time, finally became lively again, and each of them excitedly asked Huayun Tianxian to give out red envelopes.

God of Wealth: Huayun Tianxian sends red envelopes!

Chang'e: Huayun antenna sends red envelopes!

Shunfeng Er: Huayun Tianxian sends out red envelopes!
Xiaotiangou: Does anyone know who he is?

Barefoot Immortal: Who cares, give out red envelopes!
Li Tianwang: dog meat is delicious
……

Yang Feng finally found the reason for not being recognized in the Immortal World chat group for so long, this group of immortals had no idea who was who.

Yang Feng suddenly felt much safer.

Huayun Tianxian gave out red envelopes!

grab!
"Hey, it's been a long time since I snatched it, and my hands are rusty." Yang Feng opened the red envelope and saw that there were two hundred copies in a pack, but he didn't even have a little soup to drink.

In normal times in the past, a red envelope basically consisted of dozens of copies, and Yang Feng was able to grab it with all his might.Today, two hundred copies have been sent out, but they haven't been snatched yet.

Step back!

How regressive!

Then it was time to show off the red envelopes, and the immortals began to compare the contents of the red envelopes with each other.

Chang'e: I don't know if the dragon's blood fairy grass can grow alive in my Guanghan Palace
Jade Rabbit: A few days ago, Laojun was looking for dragon blood fairy grass everywhere, and sold it to him at a high price
Taishang Laojun: Don’t be like this, little rabbit, aren’t all the elixir I refined given to you?

Jade Rabbit: Don't think I don't know, the elixir you made from dragon's blood fairy grass, ordinary immortals can't take it.

Huayun Tianxian: All fellow Taoists seem to be very happy, the next second package

Ding!
Grab again!

Still haven't gotten it.

There are more red envelopes in this bag, a total of three hundred copies. I don't know where the local tyrants and gods came from.

Next is another wave of show red envelopes.

Coincidentally, this time I switched to Jade Rabbit and got a copy of Dragon Blood Immortal Grass.The jade rabbit began to tease the Taishang Laojun, so that the Taishang Laojun almost couldn't help but go to Guanghan Palace to ask for dragon blood fairy grass.

For the third time, Yang Feng concentrated.

Ding!
Got it!
Yang Feng excitedly opened the red envelope.

Really rich!

There are a total of [-] copies of this pack of red envelopes. It would be really strange if Yang Feng couldn't grab so many red envelopes.

Zhu Bajie: What is this mimic pill?
Transforming Meteor Immortal: After taking the Mimic Pellet, it will randomly turn into a certain animal, even the Supreme Immortal has no way to distinguish it.

Yutu: Can I use it?
Huayun Tianxian: creatures within the three realms can use it, but creatures outside the three realms are hard to say

Yutu: What a pity (a pitiful expression)

Zhu Bajie: You bastard, you've turned into a pig.It's called Huayun!Come from Nantianmen.Damn, how to change back?
Giant Spirit God: I beg you, don't make an appointment at Nantianmen for fighting, it was just repaired!

Meteor Immortal: It will recover after ten days. If you use the immortal power to force out the energy of the Mimic Pill, you should be able to recover earlier.

"This idiot elixir is too tasteless! Fortunately, he only distributed ten of this elixir, and only those who are ugly will get it," Yang Feng gloated.

Then the immortals discussed some changes in the underworld, such as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva disappeared for a few days inexplicably, the King of Yama and the Dragon King of the East China Sea had a meal in Liangjie Mountain, Nezha and Xiaotiangou stole the Book of Life and Death I returned it.

Yang Feng opened the package, and there was only the last pill and the red envelope he had just received inside.

Yang Feng was shocked when he saw the information.

"Imitation Pill!"

"Oh my God, I suddenly feel like a mentally retarded person." Yang Feng took out the Mimic Pill and looked at it on his phone, but he couldn't think of how to use it after thinking for a long time.

Lin Qingyu touched it with her hand and said, "Yang Feng, class is on!"

As soon as Yang Feng raised his head, he saw Ling Xue's eyes full of killing intent.

Ling Xue's eyes immediately moved away, and she said strangely: "Mr. Yang, someone is looking for you"

"President Yang? What's the situation?" Yang Feng looked out of the window, where his father and a secretary-like person were waiting outside.

"Your father wants to attribute most of the company's shares to your name, go and come back quickly!" Ling Xue's voice was lukewarm, intentionally or unintentionally looking at Lin Qingyu out of the corner of her eye, her nose was sore, and she hurriedly put Look away.

"When did Yang Feng's family start a company?"

"I don't know, his mother and my mother are colleagues in the same company. I heard that his mother resigned last week."

Everyone has known the situation of Yang Feng’s family since a long time ago. His father was injured at home after he retired from the army. The compensation given to him by the government was used by them to buy the house they live in now. For many years, the family of three relied on Ling Yu alone. Wages are supported.

No one knew what was going on, only Xu Xiao thought of what Yang Feng said about selling things before, and thought that Yang Feng might have sold something in exchange for funds.

Ling Xue also remembered Yang Feng said such a sentence, but she was confused at the moment, and she didn't have the heart to think about it.

After Yang Feng went out, the lawyer took out a document.

"Xiaofeng, you can sign directly, the money to start the company is all yours," Yang Cong said, with a sense of urgency in his words.

"Dad, what are you doing? Our family, no matter whose name is written, isn't it the same?" Although Yang Feng took out the money, he never felt that his family must be so clearly scored, and even more so. I never thought that the money would cause any conflicts in their family.

"It's different. Sooner or later, this company will be yours. Since it will be yours in the future, it's fine for your mother to manage the company under a name."

Yang Feng squinted his eyes, pretended to be surprised when he thought of something, and said, "Dad, do you mean that I have younger brothers and sisters outside? So you did this to avoid family disputes in the future?"

He does not mean that.

Yang Cong's female secretary suddenly had a strange look in her eyes, and gave Yang Cong a strange look.

The lawyer also took this seriously, and hesitated a little: "Brother Yang, if it really happened, it's best to record it under his name."

Yang Cong and his son looked at each other and smiled.

"Xiaofeng, you sign first, and you will know about some things later," Yang Cong said seriously.

Father and son are of the same heart, Yang Feng felt that there was something hidden in it, so he stopped talking nonsense and signed with a pen.

On the contract, Yang Feng saw the name of the company: Fengyu Wedding!
"Father, Mom, she runs a wedding company?"

"That's right, the company your mother used to work for was a national chain wedding company. Now that she has the funds in her hand, she understands the operation of the company. It's just right to open a wedding company."

Ling Xue took 4000 million to open a wedding company, which is not a small company.

"By the way, we've already made up our minds. Tomorrow is Sunday, why don't you ask for leave?" Yang Cong had already made preparations.

"doing what?"

"marry!"

(End of this chapter)