I sell time in the world

Li Hang: Thirty-six years old, remaining time: 24 days, 22 hours, 1 minute and 9 seconds! "

Cause of death: coronary heart disease, died in hospital.

Looking at the string of introductions above Li Hang's head, Lin Feng read them out without any disguise.

When Li Hang heard this, his eyes widened and his body trembled slightly.

Before Li Hang could speak, Xu Qin behind him spoke first.

"Twenty-four days?"

"My boss is in such good physical condition and keeps working out every day, how could he only have twenty-four days left?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Forget it if it was someone else, Xu Qin wouldn't have any words.

But now, Lin Feng only has so much time left when talking about his boss.

Xu Qin naturally didn’t believe it!

Lin Feng didn't speak, but looked straight at Li Hang.

Feeling Lin Feng's gaze, Li Hang glanced at him gratefully and said.

"Mr. Lin Feng, thank you!"

"let's go."

Listening to Li Hang's respectful words, Xu Qin's face was slightly stunned.

However, she didn't ask anything and followed Li Hang away.

Watching everyone in the room leave.

Kong Jianquan said helplessly.

"Mr. Lin Feng, I."

Lin Feng smiled and said.

"It's okay. Thank you Mr. Kong for organizing this round."

"We'll leave first."

Kong Jianquan responded quickly.

"Mr. Lin Feng, I'll see you off!"

Under the watch of Kong Jianquan and his son, Lin Feng and Ye Yun got into the commercial vehicle, and the commercial vehicle drove away from the Kong family manor.

It wasn't until the business car disappeared into the night that the two of them withdrew their gaze.

Kong Hui asked curiously as he walked into the villa.

"Father, is Mr. Lin Feng really a time merchant?"

Kong Jianquan rolled his eyes at him and said in a deep voice.

"When did you and I ever joke with you?"

"Besides, do you really think I formed this bureau just to help Mr. Lin Feng attract people to the club?"

"Inviting people to join can improve the club's membership level, and then you can buy more time!"

"Understand?"

Seeing that Kong Hui didn't speak, Kong Jianquan continued with a feeling of hatred for iron.

"That's all, you just need to take care of the family business from now on. You don't need to worry about anything else."

"Remember to dispose of the bodies in the room properly."

"Yes, father!"

In a luxuriously decorated bedroom.

Xu Qin, wearing only a bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom.

Looking at Li Hang lying on the bed with a depressed face, Xu Qin asked in confusion.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"I have been in a sluggish state since I came back from the Kong Family Manor."

Li Hang shook his head and said.

"I'm fine."

Hearing Li Hang's answer, Xu Qin confirmed her thoughts.

"You don't really believe what that guy says, do you?"

Li Hang grinned and said.

"If it was half a month ago, I definitely wouldn't believe it."

"but now."

As he spoke, Li Hang moved his hand and took out a roll of black CT films from the drawer next to him.

"Now, I have to believe it."

Listening to Li Hang's words, Xu Qin suddenly thought of something.

Reluctantly, she snatched the CT film from Li Hang's hand.

There are rows of white outlines on the black film.

That's the outline of the chest.

Li Hang sighed and said with some emotion.

"Xu Qin, there's no need to read."

"Advanced coronary heart disease!"

Xu Qin's hand suddenly relaxed, and the CT scans fell down weakly.

An inexplicable feeling of sadness appeared in her mind.

Seeing Li Hang's expression as if he was resigned to his fate, Xu Qin waved her palm angrily and slapped Li Hang.

"fraud!"

"You big liar!"

"You clearly said that you would always stay with me."

As Xu Qin continued to swing, the strength in her hand gradually became lighter.

After venting, Xu Qin held Li Hang's right hand and lay beside him, saying.

"Has it been diagnosed?"

"Is there still time for treatment?"

Li Hang smiled slightly and said.

"It's too late."

Xu Qin felt depressed.

She finally understood why Li Hang's body trembled slightly when he heard Lin Feng say that there were only twenty-four days.

After a while of silence in the bedroom.

Lin Feng's appearance instantly appeared in Xu Qin's mind, and she quickly faced Li Hang.

"Go find Lin Feng!"

"Let's go find him and buy time!"

Bian Pavilion, inside the villa.

Lin Feng, who was sitting in the study, was still analyzing the reception just now.

The game organized by Kong Jianquan was not without any effect.

First, he accurately counted down Jiang Jihui's death.

This terrifying ability must have left an indelible impression on those few people.

Secondly, the temptation to buy time and increase your life span is too great.

Finally, Kong Jianquan, the deputy prefect of Nandu, was recommended.

With this guarantee, it is only a matter of time before these people want to buy time from themselves.

Now they just find it difficult to accept it for a while.

At this time.

A knock on the door sounded outside the study.

Lin Feng took a look and said:

"Come in."

The door was gently pushed open, and Ye Yun's figure came into Lin Feng's sight.

"Boss, I've prepared a fruit plate for you."

Lin Feng nodded and said.

"Put it on the table."

"I just have something I want to tell you."

"You should understand the process of time selling, right?"

Ye Yun recalled the scene of Lin Feng leading her to trade in her mind, and replied.

"clear!"

Lin Feng hummed, moved his hand, and took out a bag of printed documents from the drawer.

"There are a total of twenty time selling contracts and one million here."

"I need you to use up all these contracts within three days in the shortest possible time, no matter what method you use!"

"Each contract is for two years. How much it costs per year is up to you."

"The remaining money should be used as the club's daily expenses."

For some people who are blinded by money, they accidentally sell their entire life, leading to death.

Lin Feng didn't want to be wanted by the police.

Therefore, he limited the time of each sales contract to two years.

All twenty contracts have been used up, which is the remaining sales time of forty years!

Lin Feng continued.

"When it's time to collect it, I can give you two choices."

"One, for every successful contract transaction, I can give you one hundred thousand."

"Two, I can give you one percent of the trading time for each contract!"

Listening to Lin Feng's words, Ye Yun's heart went up and down.

It's not because Lin Feng gave too much, but because Lin Feng trusted him!

Seeing that Ye Yun didn't speak, Lin Feng suggested.

"If I were you, I would choose the second option!"

Twenty contracts, one hundred thousand for a successful transaction, which is only two million.

In terms of time, if the transaction is successful for forty years, one percent of forty years is one hundred and forty-six days.

Nearly half a year of life!

Lin Feng's thoughts moved and he glanced at the top of Ye Yun's head, and a series of numbers appeared instantly.

Ye Yun: Twenty-three, remaining time: 39 years, 31 days and 6 hours."

Cause of death: Shot.