Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

Xia Feng stopped here. Yan Xiangxiang didn't understand what he was going to say and snorted.

Xia Feng said, "I can't imagine that the longer the horse is, the more beautiful it is. A few years later, it will soar through the clouds and become a Tengxun, hundreds of billions a year."

Xia Feng beat his chest and feet: "if I had known, I would have invested 500000. Now I don't say that billionaires have brothers."

Yan Xiangxiang understood and giggled: "at that time, you were still in primary school. Every day you went to the factory to steal some scrap iron and buy a five cent popsicle."

"What is stealing? It's all scrap iron." Xia Feng was wronged.

Yan Xiangxiang snorted, "I said you stole it. My father caught it and rewarded you with two big chestnut."

Yan Xiangxiang's father is in the factory protection team. The surrounding farmers come to the factory from time to time to steal steel. They want to patrol. They don't pay much attention to Xia Feng's ghosts. It doesn't matter to get some scrap steel and iron.

"OK." Xia Feng could only admit defeat and changed to the tone of telling the story: "then there was another horse passing in front of me. I looked left and right. It was called a crooked melon and split jujube, so I didn't go up, but a few years later, the horse actually Taobao. You said if I had invested the 500000, what would happen to the Japanese?"

"People invested tens of millions of dollars at that time." Yan Xiangxiang retorted: "besides, when you were in junior high school, did you have 50 yuan or 500000?"

"In other words, can we not expose people's old background?" Xia Feng was angry.

Yan Xiangxiang giggled.

"Now." Xia Feng changed his tone: "another horse passed in front of me. It's a beautiful, snow-white mare. I'm still riding it. It's called a beauty."

"You want to die, don't you?" Yan Xiangxiang was worried.

Xia Feng laughed and was not afraid of her: "the snow-white skin and slender legs are really energetic."

"I hung up." Yan Xiangxiang threatened him.

"All right, all right." Xia Feng had to compromise: "but unexpectedly, the horse was so angry that he bumped her to the ground. My poor ass fell into eight points."

"Deserved it." Yan Xiangxiang giggled, ashamed and proud.

"Although this little mare is small now, I can see that she has the potential of a thousand mile horse. I seem to see the second Pierre Cardin and the second Chanel in her." when it comes to this, Xia Feng is passionate: "I missed the first two horses. No matter how I won't give up this one, so I will resolutely smash it. 500000 is too little. I'm going to smash another five million."

"No." Yan Xiangxiang screamed and laughed: "do you have five million now? If you do, call me immediately and I'll accept it. After today, it doesn't count."

"How about a one-year period?" Xia Feng's posture of negotiation.

"Not good." Yan Xiangxiang refused simply, decisively and triumphantly.

Xia Feng said, "is that for the end of the year?"

"No way." Yan Xiangxiang said with a smile, "right now, right now, or I won't accept the 500000."

"That won't work." Xia Feng was anxious: "I'll call you too. Anyway, the bank charges a handling fee, and finally I pulled it down."

Yan Xiangxiang kept silent for a long time and said, "you really look after me."

"Eh?" Xia Feng cried strangely, "are you really fragrant? In my image, our study committee members have always been ashamed, arrogant and elated. Little horsetail bumped into the sky, always ranked first in the exam, always squinting at Qing and saying, which eye can I see you scum..."

Before he finished, Yan Xiangxiang laughed: "it's you scum, which one of our members can see."

Xia Feng said, "well, let's say 500000, 51% of the shares."

"You can't think about it." Yan Xiangxiang screamed, "five percent at most."

"Why don't you grab it." Xia Feng was speechless.

"Don't rob it. Naturally someone will give it." Yan Xiangxiang said triumphantly: "Miss Ben has a great future. You can think about it. Don't regret it."

Xia Feng bargained, "49 percent."

"Eight percent."

"Thirty nine percent."

"Nine percent."

"29 percent."

"Ten percent, the last condition, don't pull down."

"OK, OK." Xia Feng had to compromise: "but first, I want to report the news at any time. I'm an investor and I want to know the whereabouts of capital at any time."

"Hum." Yan Xiangxiang hum twice: "I'll report to you once every six months. Ah, my mobile phone is not full and has no power. Pay attention to your health, especially get more vegetables and pay attention to hygiene..." before you finish, the signal is broken.

Listening to the beep from the mobile phone, Xia Feng felt compassionate if he lost.

"It should be president Cheng's business that stimulated her." Xia Feng thought and regretted, "show off."

Xia Feng wanted to have a look at his master. By the way, he had a look at his beautiful granddaughter. Now he was in such a mood. He flew back all night.

Back to the rental house, I went to Yan Xiangxiang's room to have a look. As expected, it was cleaned up and even cleaned up, just like no one had lived.

Yan Xiangxiang has always been this habit. She wants to be strong, face saving and hygiene.

"Alas." Xia Feng sighed.

The reason why he beat 500000 in the past is to think about Yan Xiangxiang's temperament. She has helped her family in the past five years. In fact, she has not saved much money. Studying in Shanghai is not a small amount, and she has no diploma. Ordinary workers can't earn much money. If she doesn't do well, she has to go to the nightclub.

He used to be able to ignore it, but now he can't bear it.

This 500000 will give her dignity.

But Xia Feng himself was a little depressed and lonely.

But fortunately, the next day was Friday. We went to the private "home" with Guo Wenjia and had dinner. Guo Wenjia washed the bowl and a plate of raisins. He looked at him and said, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing?" Xia Feng shook his head.

"Caught a cold?" Guo Wenjia touched his forehead, stretched out his forehead and touched him: "No."

"Nothing." Xia Feng put his hand around her waist.

"Eat raisins." Guo Wenjia took a raisin and put it in his mouth. Xia Feng bit it and didn't swallow it, but tooted his mouth.

This is a game often played. Guo Wenjia giggled, gathered his red lips, and bit half of the Raisin in his mouth. She bit a small half every time, leaving more to Xia Feng.

Xia Feng actually thought of Yan Xiangxiang, but he didn't want to tell Guo Wenjia.

After eating two raisins, he ate Guo Wenjia's little red tongue. It was sweet and dense, and Guo Wenjia forgot it.