In the living room of the villa, Xiao Feng chatted casually for a few words, suddenly remembered something, and said to Xiaoqiang: "Xiaoqiang, where is the computer?"

"I have it in my study, why?" Xiaoqiang asked in confusion.

A black line flashed across Xiao Feng's forehead, and a little kid actually had a study room: "I'll go and pass on something, you can take me over."

"Okay." Xiaoqiang took Xiao Feng to the second floor and opened the study.

Xiao Feng glanced at the eyes and found it was very neat, with bookcases on both sides and books filled with books. If he hadn't known that Xiaoqiang was almost a monster, he would not have believed that the owner of the study would be an eight-year-old boy.

"Brother Gan, few people come in my study room, haha." Xiaoqiang smiled, walked in first, and turned on the computer.

Xiao Feng did not go to the computer, but stood in front of the bookcase on one side and looked at the books on it carefully. What surprised him even more was that the books placed inside were not "Grimm's Fairy Tales" and "100,000 Whys" that children read, but some of the Four Books and Five Classics, the Four Great Classics, many great autobiography, and even commercial books.

Now Xiao Feng's forehead is not flashing black lines, but sweating: "Xiaoqiang, you read these books."

"Of course, it's not what I see." Xiaoqiang nodded and pulled out a book casually: "There are some of my notes on it."

Xiao Feng took it and looked at it for a few glances, and he was urged to hit the wall. Damn, this little brat is too outrageous, "Xiaoqiang, are you an earthling?"

Xiaoqiang gave Xiao Feng a blank look: "I came from Mars."

"I think so, the earth will not have such a weird thing as you." Xiao Feng nodded seriously.

"Tsk." Xiaoqiang hummed in anger and typed his fingers on the keyboard a few times: "Brother Gan, don't you need a computer?"

Xiao Fengjing Xiaoqiang mentioned this and remembered the serious matter and nodded: "Well, you go out first."

"Why?" Xiaoqiang was a little unhappy.

"I want to pass on something, it's not suitable for children."

"It's not suitable for children." Xiaoqiang glared: "Then I have to stay and take a look."

"I, grass." Xiao Feng squeezed out two words from his teeth, took Xiaoqiang's collar and threw him out of the door: "Go to play by yourself first, and then decorate your little head more importantly."

Xiaoqiang could not resist at all, so he could only protest verbally: "Stop coming. If I decorate my business more, you have to regard me as an alien."

"Then you can't watch it." Xiao Feng threw Xiaoqiang out without saying anything, and closed the door casually.

Xiao Feng settled Xiaoqiang and then breathed a sigh of relief. This little brat was just eight years old. If he was eighteen or twenty-eight years old, how could he grow up? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look forward to it.

Xiao Feng shook his head, dispelled some thoughts, sat in front of the computer, started to pound, and finally dialed another number: "Hey."

"Brother Feng, what's the matter with me?"

"Wu Pangyan, what kind of information do you usually have when you are journalists? Which website should you put it on? It can cause a huge response." Xiao Feng humbly asked for advice.

"Revelation, people nowadays like to read the revelation the most. Haha, what major forums are, just post a little bit."

“That’s so simple.”

"Yes, if you want to be more popular, I can contact a few friends and ask them to top the post and find a pusher to push it, which will definitely be popular."

"Ahem, I'm showing the photos, **."

"**, um, he offended Brother Feng."

"Um."

"Brother Feng, I'm online now. You can pass the things to me. I'll help you with it."

"Haha, okay, it saves me trouble. By the way, this thing is best in six provinces in East China. The protagonist in the photo is an awesome person in Jiuquan."

"I don't care if he is awesome or not. With Brother Feng here, I'm afraid he's fucked." Wu Zhuoyan flattered hard.

Xiao Feng twitched: "Give me your email address and I'll send it there."

"Hehe, I just happened to have nothing to do in the past two days. I will do it well. Maybe there will be another 'sex. Photograph' storm."

"This is the effect. I will send you the protagonist's information to you." Xiao Feng was very happy. If you want to play, just play more, which is in line with his style of doing things.

"Haha, I will never let you down." Wu Zhuoyan finished speaking and wrote an email.

Xiao Feng hung up the phone, logged into his email, copied all the photos stored in it, and then downloaded the information and sent it to Wu Zhuyan together.

Almost less than a minute, Wu Zhuoyan called the phone and asked in shock: "Hao Tianlai."

"Yes, can't he do it?" Xiao Feng said with a faint smile.

Wu Zhuoyan is an entertainment journalist, so he naturally knows some things that ordinary people don’t know. Hao Tianlai is the young master of the Hao family, ranked third in the ten directions. If his photos are posted online, how much uproar will it cause? "Yes, hehe, with Brother Feng covering me, why am I afraid of him?"

Xiao Feng could hear that Wu Zhuoyan was no longer as confident as before, but he also knew that Wu Zhuoyan dared to do this, so he was very brave. "Don't worry, I won't let you get into trouble. By the way, I have already told Murong Xue that when she returns to Jiuquan, I will take you to see her."

"Really." Wu Zhuoyan shouted excitedly.

"Um."

"Hahaha, thank you Brother Feng."

"No need to thank you, let's do this." Xiao Feng said and hung up the phone.

Xiao Feng was looking forward to it. I wonder what would Hao Tianlai react to discovering these photos? Will he vomit blood if he was so angry that he turned off the computer, shook his head and prepared to leave the study.

Before he could stand up, his phone rang again, and the words "Guo Jia" flashed on the screen.

"Haha, I haven't looked for him yet, so I called me first." Xiao Feng smiled and pressed the answer button, "Hey, boy, what's the matter with me."

"Boss, I have decided to let Qiangzi be my assistant."

"Qianzi, who is it?" Xiao Feng was stunned.

"Shen Qiang."

"Oh, it's him, haha, it seems that he has completed your mission and earned a million in three days." Xiao Feng laughed, and another prototype of moving the money printing machine was in the works.

"Well, boss, there is one more thing I have to tell you."

"explain."

"I acquired Yingxiang Group."

"Yingxiang Group." Xiao Feng frowned slightly. Why does this name sound familiar?

"Boss, last time we met Sun Chen, the boss of Yingxiang Group, at the press conference of the press conference for beating Xinxuan, did we meet you? He offended you and wanted to compete with you."

After Guo Jia reminded him, Xiao Feng also remembered: "I remember it, but why did he be willing to sell the company?"

"I'm optimistic about his company, so he sold it to me in a terrible price."

Xiao Feng would not believe Guo Jia's words. He is running a good company and is going to sell it for Mao, "You'll deal with him."

"No, absolutely not, I just said one thing."

"What words."

"I said, if you don't transfer the company to me, I'll let you die on the streets." Guo Jiaqi said with a smile.

"..." Xiao Feng gritted his teeth. This was such a naked threat.

"Then he gave the company to me in a silly manner, but I didn't treat him badly and asked him to be the vice president of the company."

Xiao Feng felt a little relieved when he heard this: "Don't do such forced buying and selling in the future, otherwise I'll kick you out of the country."

"All right, I know, boss, if it's okay, I'll die first."

"Wait, you can't be the boss of Yingxiang Group for the time being."

"Why."

"Because I sold you to the Wen family's company."

"I...Damn, boss, at most I can only force myself to buy and sell a company. You are just trafficking people." Guo Jia shouted crazy.

Xiao Feng's mouth curled up: "If you really have the ability, then take down the Wen family's company."

"All means."

"Well, it's up to you, just don't go too far." Xiao Feng nodded.

"Is the Wen family the Wen family of the ten forces?"

"yes."

"Boss, I find you are even more unauthentic. You have a good relationship with the Wen family, why are you trying to plot against their company?"

"Bad, I'm considering Xiaoqiang. Okay, when there's time another day, I'll introduce you to the past."

"Okay, I like challenges, I like to tell you."

Xiao Feng gave a few more words and hung up the phone and left the study.

Xiaoqiang was not outside, and he thought he had gone down to play. As soon as he was about to go downstairs, he saw Liao Na coming up from below and standing on the stairs to look at him.

"You look for me."

"Yeah." Liao Na nodded.

"Tell me."

"Isn't it very dangerous to steal that detoxification serum?"

"A lifetime of death." Xiao Feng looked at Liao Na's eyes, without hiding it, and said slowly.

Liao Na's heart trembled, and she had a life of death.
To be continued...