[I was shocked when I saw the reward yesterday. This chapter has been updated for Leng Leng. I also want to thank everyone for their continued support.]
Ma Rulong's expression changed. He had never seen his master value a person so much. He knew that Chu Pengfei was not a simple person. He had a strong voice in Shanghai City. He just won a job in Pudong Development Zone of Shanghai City yesterday.
Large-scale planning projects worth more than 2 billion.
He is a veritable entrepreneur and a politician. While playing economic games, he also serves as the deputy chairman of the National People's Congress in government departments. Although it is a sinecure, he has an official position after all. His future future will be as deputy chairman of the National People's Congress.
The chairman is the foundation.
"Is there any other information?" Chu Pengfei made tea again and asked casually. His demeanor was completely different from when he met Lei Feng, who sometimes smelled like a gangster and sometimes smelled like a nouveau riche. This was his true face.
Ma Rulong nodded and took out a palm of A4 paper from the folder again. The folder was stamped with stitches. It was a very high-level secret. He said solemnly: "The news we got from the military is that he has a close relationship with Madam Zi.
"
Chu Pengfei's pupils shrank and he frowned: "How deep?"
Ma Rulong said: "The information is not entirely reliable. Lei Feng is from Madam Zi."
Chu Pengfei's eyes widened and he laughed loudly: "This is even better. If we can connect with a high-level person like Madam Zi, it will be of great help to our future. Lei Feng must hold on tight."
Ma Rulong wondered: "But this person doesn't have much weakness. He is not greedy for money or power. He is almost a master of martial arts who is pure in heart and has few desires."
Chu Pengfei shook his head and said with a smile: "There are people in the world who are not greedy for money and beauty. It's just that the temptation is not big enough. If we continue with the matter of the young lady, we really need Lei Feng's help in treating her."
Ma Rulong changed his color and said, "Miss will object."
Chu Pengfei sighed and stared at Ma Rulong until he lowered his head and then said: "She will understand, not to mention that her illness is getting worse and worse. Since the fortune teller gave me the signal, why don't I accept it with all my heart, otherwise I will be sorry for her.
"
Ma Rulong nodded and said, "Master, I understand. This is the arrangement."
After Ma Rulong left, Chu Pengfei lit a cigar, puffed out smoke, leaned on the sofa, looked at the boiling tea indifferently, ignored it, the lid flew out, and then sighed: "People without shackles always like
Jumping, only by giving him a burden can he go further."
In the room, the Miss Chu family looked out the window. The back of Lei Feng Shi Shi Ran left, looking a little lonely in the bright sun. He held a flying knife in his hand, curled up the corners of his mouth, and hummed: "Take advantage of me and still want to leave.
You are the subject of my research."
Toot toot!
There was a knock on the door, and the Chu family lady held the throwing knife tightly, frowning and said: "If you don't want to die, don't come in, otherwise don't blame me for not caring about my father and daughter."
"Daughter, I am your father. Without me, where would you be today? I have given you a few copies of "Playboy" that have just been sold abroad. Do you want to read them?" Chu Pengfei's voice penetrated the room, shaking.
Endless.
Miss Chu family acquiesced. The door opened and Chu Pengfei came in with a smile and said: "Why, I don't plan to go out to play today. Just tell me what you want. As long as dad does a good job, even if he wants to play with male celebrities, I have a way."
Miss Chu said disdainfully: "Come on, I am such a superficial person. Male celebrities are just superficial and not the object of my research. I need a real man."
Chu Pengfei was sweating on his back. He saw the light in his daughter's eyes and said hurriedly: "Daughter, although your father is a man, he doesn't want to be your research subject. You should restrain yourself."
The Miss Chu family snorted coldly: "Nonsense, you are not qualified. I need a real man, a man who can conquer me, and you are definitely not it."
Chu Pengfei breathed a sigh of relief and said with a dry smile: "That's good, that's good. What does the doctor who came today think? He has some knowledge of your hobbies, so you may have something in common."
Miss Chu showed her face, took her father's arm, and said coquettishly: "Dad, can you let him be my research subject? I admire him very much."
Chu Pengfei's face stiffened, and he said with a grimace: "Nonsense, Lei Feng is a good person, don't scare him away, I like him very much."
"You want him to be your son-in-law?" Miss Chu family sneered.
Facing his daughter who was in a fickle mood, Chu Pengfei became confused and said helplessly: "Of course not. My son-in-law is the one you like first, and the one I approve second. Is that okay?"
The Miss Chu family snorted coldly: "If you let me know that you secretly found a husband for me, be careful about his life. In that case, you didn't find the men from the Zhang family and the Liao family?"
Chu Pengfei smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it's definitely not your father who took the photo, it was your third aunt and sixth wife who greeted me, okay?"
"Don't make do with those rubbish, otherwise you will kill them too. I will let them watch the reeds for three days and three nights, which will exhaust them to death."
After Miss Chu's words were finished, she walked back to her desk, flipped through Playboy, and ignored her father. Chu Pengfei got used to the indifference and left the room.
The moment the door closed, Miss Chu raised her face and looked at a painting on the wall - "Miscellaneous Poems".
You come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown.
The next day, I lean in front of the window, and the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed.
A poem by Wang Wei, a poet from the Tang Dynasty, has a lofty artistic conception, but below the text is a picture of an erotic scene, in which a man and a woman are naked and entered from behind.
The expressions of both of them were extremely serious. They were looking at the plum blossoms in front of the window, sitting and doing what they loved. The rain was falling outside the window, and a few plum blossoms were about to fall, which was a bit interesting.
This painting fetched a high price of 500,000 yuan at the auction house. It was painted by a Miss Chu family. Someone else bought it and gave it to her. This may be a kind of fate. She imagined that one day she would do what she loved, with a man's face.
It was hazy, but now it is gradually becoming clearer. When Lei Feng's face overlapped with the man in the painting, the girl was startled and took several steps back to stabilize her body. A Yuan Dynasty porcelain fell to the ground.
A banging sound woke up the dreamer.
"Lei Feng?" The girl's eyes flickered, she bit her lip and murmured, "You are dead."
Lei Feng was walking on the road when he suddenly sneezed and said doubtfully: "I know I am very handsome, but there are so many women who miss me. I really don't know who they are?"
Shaking his head and hailing a taxi, Lei Feng told the driver a location, then sat in the back seat and squinted his eyes.
"Brother, I'm not Lei Feng. I charge a fee, not free." The master suddenly turned around and said.
Lei Feng was surprised. He opened his eyes and saw that it was the same person from before. He secretly thought that the two of them were quite destined and smiled: "Don't worry, you are not Lei Feng. I am Lei Feng. I will give it to you with money."
When he arrived at the location, Lei Feng touched his pocket and let out a sigh, the money was gone. Looking back, he seemed to have lost it somewhere. He looked at the master with an embarrassed look on his face.
Seeing Lei Feng's expression, the master changed his expression and said, "Boy, I earned my hard-earned money. I promised you that I would give you the money."
Lei Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, I really have no money. I still had a hundred yuan with me just now. Why is it gone now? How about this? You put it in your account first. I owe you a favor."
Since Lei Feng said such a sentence, he didn't know how many people would fight for it, but the master seemed to have eaten a duck egg, opened his mouth wide, and finally said helplessly: "Forget it, I know it is not easy for everyone to come out, so the money matter is eliminated.
, if you meet someone in trouble in the future, just remember to help me. I met a person before who helped me without asking for anything in return. It’s just a good thing to do now.”
Looking at the taxi driving away, Lei Feng secretly wondered that there are still people who are willing to do good deeds, and at the same time he felt quite touched in his heart. No matter how realistic the society is, in fact, in ordinary corners, there are still people who are doing it silently.
Good thing.
He is Lei Feng, and he does his job.
The dilapidated courtyard was dyed red under the sun. Looking from a distance, Lei Feng seemed to have seen Mount Sumeru, the holy land in the hearts of believers. He looked around and his face became more and more interested.
The feng shui layout of the yard is very particular. There are four bonsais in the corner. The trees on each bonsai are extremely unique. Suzaku, Qinglong, ###, and Xuanwu are accompanied by the four mythical beasts. They condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and suppress the evil heretics. Inside
Live a long life.
After all, the formation is used to dispel the surrounding bad luck. Shanghai is a highly developed city and the air quality is very poor, but in the courtyard, it feels like being in the deep mountains and old forests, and it feels very comfortable.
The fortune teller is indeed a decent person, Lei Feng thought to himself, and walked in. When he saw someone concentrating on a book inside, he nodded secretly.
"You're back?" the fortune teller said softly, closed the book, turned around, and smiled, the wrinkles on her face were extremely obvious.
Lei Feng said: "The young lady from the Chu family suffers from a strange agitation disorder and needs to cooperate with psychological treatment. It's not a big deal. I wonder why the old man asked me to go to the Chu family?"
"How is this person Chu Pengfei?" the fortune teller suddenly asked.
Lei Feng thought for a while and said: "It's not simple. Although he hides well, he is a heroic figure."
The fortune teller said: "I have heard about your story, but let me help you predict that your purpose has a lot to do with the Chu family. If you go deeper, you may find what you want. Look
What do you think?"
Lei Feng asked strangely: "Does such a thing as prophecy really exist?"
The fortune-teller said solemnly: "If you believe it, there will be something. If you don't believe it, there will be nothing. There are all kinds of wonders in the world. Nowadays, science is extremely overbearing. What can be explained is science, and what cannot be explained is secrets. Chinese civilization has been powerful for five thousand years and has been passed down a lot.
It’s a precious thing, but it’s a pity that few people can inherit it.”
"This is an era of the end of the Dharma. There is a lack of a spiritual spirit. A world without faith is irredeemable. Lei Feng, if you regard yourself as a doctor, you must understand that some people are incurable and some are
Those who don’t exist are like masters in the world of martial arts.”
The fortune teller sighed.
Lei Feng listened to the words and felt admiration. The master of the secret channel was indeed a master. His words and deeds were different. However, when he saw the book in the fortune teller's hand, he almost jumped.
"Jin Ping Mei", unabridged version.
Lei Feng thought she was studying Yin and Yang Bagua, or at least formation pills and the like, but she was reading pornographic books and periodicals, and it turned out that birds of a feather flock together, and those who were with the clinic owner were not good birds.
Even though the old woman in front of him was an unpredictable master, Lei Feng said angrily: "You are not just talking about the Chu family to fool the clinic owner."
The fortune teller said angrily: "You can leave if you don't believe it. Many people here have no chance to come in. There are too many people in Shanghai City who want this kind of opportunity. Boy, you must cherish it and only use your divination ability once a month.
This month I was supposed to help a handsome guy, but you got the better of me. If that bastard hadn't had sex with me before, I would have felt good, otherwise, I would have kicked you away and made you doubt my ability."
Seeing the tough side of the old woman, Lei Feng hurriedly laughed and said: "Nothing, my admiration for you is like the mountains and rivers, like the mountains and rivers, like the Yellow River overflowing, out of control..."
The fortune teller waved her hand and said, "Okay, Lei Feng, I will charge for my fortune telling."
Lei Feng saw her licking her lips, looking at her body, her hairs standing on end, and shouted: "I will never sell my body for profit."
The fortune teller said angrily: "What do you mean, am I ugly and not worthy of you?"
Lei Feng backed away, unable to connect the two people. The fortune teller approached and suddenly laughed and said, "Boy, I think you are pretty good, but I am a dedicated person."
In Xijing City, Yang Min was walking on the road, and it was raining lightly.
