Countryside Magic Doctor

After dealing with these trivial things, he Feng didn't go back to practice directly. After all, cultivation can't be completed overnight. It takes time to accumulate and precipitate in order to achieve great success.

That night, he lived in Binhai City, not to mention the dragon group. There were a lot of houses, which can be regarded as his own contribution to the real estate rejuvenation of the country.

When he Feng inquired slightly, he learned that several unscrupulous real estate developers in China had dragon groups to participate in shares behind their backs, so he didn't frown slightly. A group of dignified practitioners. You all earn this kind of unscrupulous money. Aren't you afraid you can't have a son?

The next afternoon, he Feng sat in front of the window, holding a magazine in his hand. The magazine was the protagonist in a novel, which happened to be also called He Feng. He read with interest. At this time, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside.

He Feng looked up and found that it was not Tony or the elder who came.

It was a fat man who looked familiar, a middle-aged fat man. He thought about it carefully and remembered that this was Li cunyuan, that is, Li Zhiyuan's father and he Feng's little uncle. When he saw Li cunyuan, he Feng quickly got up from the sofa and stretched out his hand and said, "uncle, what are you doing all the way?"

"What happened to He Feng recently? Why did they all disappear? You don't know that the company is in a mess, and the fund managers you're looking for don't know what they do. It feels that a group of laymen can only barely maintain the market. If it goes on like this, even if our company is big, I'm afraid it will collapse!" Li cunyuan said.

He Feng nodded slightly and said, "I'm worried too, but I can't care about these details at the moment. Besides, we don't want to develop now, we just want to be stable. With the strength of our products, as long as we can produce on a large scale, sooner or later, other people in the same industry will die. Why worry about this?"

He Feng is telling the truth. The fund managers he is looking for are recommended by the dragon group. Although he may not have them, he will never collapse for him. What Li cunyuan said is just alarmist.

He Feng can also guess what his purpose is.

It's nothing more than trying to control the noble family business under He Feng!

After all, he also knows that he Feng is a cultivator and doesn't value money. As long as what he says is more serious, he Feng will naturally give it to himself. No matter what, he Feng has a little kinship. Presumably he Feng will agree.

This is Li cunyuan's plan. He Feng can also guess that he is not far from ten. I'm kidding. Although he is already a cultivator, he still cares about money because he was poor and afraid in those years. How can he allow his property to gradually lose there?

"Even so, we can't always hold our family property in their hands? What if these people have two hearts?" Li cunyuan said with a frown.

"Give birth to two hearts?" after hearing this sentence, he Feng couldn't help jumping and laughing. He sneered and said, "who dares to swallow my things of He Feng in this world? Doesn't he want to live?"

"Naturally, your great uncle knows, but we can't fight and kill all day long? Don't you give everything to your uncle and his uncle gives you good management? Is it the best of both worlds? Will your uncle still misappropriate your property?" Li cunyuan said with his hands.

He is confident that he Feng will give things to himself.

Because he doesn't plan he Feng's industry and money. I'm kidding. He won't do such a stupid thing. What can't he make money by mastering such huge resources of He Feng's companies? Why does Mao only stare at He Feng's one-third of an mu? That's what fools do!

Isn't it beautiful to do something else and make some clean money?

"I can give it to you. I can rest assured of my uncle's people, but I have some worries. Can you manage so many companies?" He Feng said with a frown. What he said is the truth. I'm afraid it's a little difficult. Maybe Li cunyuan may even die on his desk because of the busy work.

This is not worth the loss!

Maybe one day when Liu Qingyan comes back, he will turn against He Feng because of this!

This is simple. Li cunyuan patted his chest and said: "It's not a matter at all. We just need to invite a few people to solve it. I'll do more if it's a big deal. Not to mention that your vomit is very good. I didn't feel it a year ago, but I feel refreshed all over. It's nothing to stay awake one night. I'm still in high spirits the next day, just like beating chicken blood!"

"I say you love to work so much!" He Feng said with several black lines on his forehead. Although Li cunyuan after emotional cultivation has little strength and is not interested in this thing, his mental head and physical strength have suddenly increased several times.

He Feng couldn't help thinking that if the first emperor of Qin, Zhu Yuanzhang, and the two of them could get a Tu Na Shu in history, would these two work maniacs be able to live a few more years?

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world!

He Feng said, "then I'll entrust this to you, but my uncle still needs to pay attention to the body. After all, the body is the capital of what. We can't lose a good body because of money!"

Li cunyuan nodded repeatedly. Although he had the identity of an elder, his identity was unreliable. After all, Liu Qingyan's life and death were uncertain. Maybe his identity as a relative would disappear tomorrow!

Therefore, we still need to be careful not to drag it in front of He Feng.

After they exchanged greetings for a while, he Feng called Li Zhiyuan. After meeting his son Li Zhiyuan, Li cunyuan immediately raised his eyebrows. He frowned and scolded coldly.

"Like what? Your mother has been thinking about you all day. It's good for you. You don't even call. What's the use of me raising you, an unfilial son?"

"Don't be angry, uncle. Zhiyuan doesn't mean it. He has been busy practicing recently. Practice is the business!" He Feng said for Li Zhiyuan.

As soon as he mentioned the spirit of cultivating Li cunyuan, he said to He Feng mysteriously: "He Feng, tell me the truth, is my uncle a cultivation genius? I can find that my cultivation speed is very fast these days. The aura between heaven and earth is almost inexhaustible in front of me, which is getting smoother and smoother..."

When talking, Li cunyuan is beaming. People like to pretend. The so-called pretending makes people feel cool. Now Li cunyuan feels very cool.