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Chapter 117 On Saints

Chapter 117 On Saints

When Jin Jier said it was not three billion, Lei Feng calmed down. He stood up, straightened his clothes, bowed toward the window, then sat down and said seriously: "Okay, I'm calm now, I can talk."

Jinjier smiled and said: "Three hundred thousand."

Poof!

The third young master was also curious, and thought that Lei Feng's net worth would be so awesome. It was not even three billion, at least add zero. But when Jin Jier suddenly said three hundred thousand, he couldn't help but spray water.

Three hundred thousand?

Lei Feng was depressed. This meal was probably worth no less than 300,000 yuan. This was the most expensive place he had ever come to. He usually only went to Northeastern restaurants, but now it was better. After one meal, his entire worth was gone.

Seeing Lei Feng's disappointed look, Jin Jier smiled and said, "It's 300,000 employees."

Poof!

The third young master spewed blood again. This time he was really shocked. Three hundred thousand employees, what does this mean? It is already such a huge enterprise. If Lei Feng is not operating a labor-intensive industry, then one can imagine his assets.

In one year, why did it become so huge? It may have created a business empire. The third young master sighed: "Lei Feng, I'm a little jealous now."

Lei Feng said angrily: "Again? When did you become jealous of me? Did you think I was handsome the first time you saw me?"

The third young master shook his head and said, "No, because your woman is very beautiful. I can't believe there is such a beautiful woman in the world."

Lei Feng said in shock: "Woman?"

Jin Jier said embarrassedly: "I asked them to see Mr. Lu's photo."

Seeing that Lei Feng was about to publish, Jin Jier said hurriedly: "Boss, you should praise me. Did you see that I found them all? Fate, uh... okay, I admit that I was showing off at the time.

Whoever gives way always looks so good-looking."

Zhong Nan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "I've seen her before."

Quiet, quiet!

Lei Feng's breathing was rapid, which immediately diluted the pleasure of money given by Jin Jier. It seemed that everything was not that important compared to the goblin.

"Time, place, characters, plot development." Lei Feng asked.

Facing Lei Feng's blazing gaze, Zhong Nan said: "Kunlun Sea of ​​Clouds, we met by chance half a year ago."

Lei Feng's face changed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "Where is the Kunlun Sea of ​​Clouds?"

The third young master coughed and said with a smile: "Let me explain. The Kunlun Sea of ​​Clouds is actually the base camp of Yaowang Valley. It is called the Sea of ​​Clouds because there is a Kunlun Formation there. It is said that it existed in ancient times. It can

Absorb the essence of heaven and earth, there is an auspicious place..."

Lei Feng was about to speak and said in a deep voice: "What was the situation at that time?"

I remembered why the goblin suddenly learned martial arts and was very powerful. At the most critical moment, he used his body to resist disaster for him. This is very abnormal.

Because in Lei Feng's impression, Goblin was just a member of a big family, without any powerful martial arts or a mysterious background. But now it seems that things are far beyond imagination.

Lei Feng now wanted to find the goblin and ask what happened, but he couldn't leave now. At the same time, he thought of a possibility that made him cold.

If it was a lie and the goblin was hiding something and wanted to bear it alone, Lei Feng was heartbroken. Everyone saw his expression changing and did not disturb him.

Finally, Lei Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I have to do something." His eyes were firmer than ever. Everyone seemed to read something in his eyes, but they didn't know clearly.

Zhong Nan looked at Lei Feng silently. In fact, in the end, he never saw the other person clearly. He was a man who was like a mystery.

Being looked at by a handsome man and a beautiful woman, Lei Feng felt that he would feel better if he faced the woman directly, so he changed the topic to a topic that was very exciting at first and then very dull, and said: "Actually,

I am a very low-key person, and since I have so much money, so..."

Jin Jier looked strange, and Lei Feng said in surprise: "Sister, you don't know how to play with my people, so much money, if it is gone all of a sudden, I will collapse."

Jin Jier said: "Before Mr. Lu left, he gave me a development plan. This development plan means that if the company reaches the expected scale, it will start another plan."

Lei Feng asked curiously: "What's the plan?"

Jin Jier said: "The plan is in the safe. With the permission of Mr. Lu, I took a look at it in advance. There is one item in it, which is the money to reach the desired scale. The company's money can be used by Mr. Lei at any time.

, but after reaching the expected scale, all the company's money will be recovered. I think Lei Feng has no objection to Mr. Lu's plan."

Poof!

The third young master spit out the tea for the third time and said in a loss of voice: "Lei Feng, you are so tragic that the duck you got flew away like this. If I were you, I would jump down from the building immediately."

Lei Feng grimaced and asked, "What's the reason?"

Jin Jier said seriously: "Mr. Lu said that if Mr. Lei has a little money, the attraction can be minimized, but once the wealth accumulates to a certain level and exceeds the level that ordinary people can accept, then he will start to have random thoughts. Mr. Lu

I think Mr. Lei will become a bad student if he has money, so I plan to strictly control the funds."

Lei Feng shouted: "What do you mean? I don't believe in my character. I am really bullying people. I am taking the connotation route. It has absolutely nothing to do with appearance or money... Damn... Third Young Master, what are you looking at?"

?”

The third young master actually wanted to vomit when he saw Lei Feng shamelessly saying that he was taking the connotation route. Is there anyone else in this world who is taking the connotation route?

There might be, but it definitely wouldn't be Lei Feng. From the first time he saw Lei Feng, apart from his great fighting ability, his whole person exuded a wretched aura that rose to the sky and was hidden deep in his heart.

But gold will always shine, so the third young master smiled, and his smile was very ambiguous.

Lei Feng was very unhappy and said: "Well, that person looking at Broken Sword has such a crazy expression, don't I look like a good person? You should know it by listening to my name."

The third young master grimaced and said, "You didn't break this knife, so I'll pay for it!"

"Accompany you?" Lei Feng was disgusted and said, "A broken knife actually wants me to accompany you? Damn, I'm not gay. Go ahead, I'm not gay."

Zhong Nan watched the two quarreling with a smile, and suddenly felt that the outside world was much more exciting than imagined. At the same time, he also understood why Lei Feng was so powerful, because his mentality did not have the slightest bit of the strong overpowering the weak. He was peaceful and quiet.

Make progress and strive.

All the excellent qualities of grassroots are vividly reflected in Lei Feng, although he can't feel it, and even many people can't feel it, because those who feel it either become friends or fall in love with him.

As for today's food and scenery, it doesn't matter anymore. Zhong Nan just knows that the harvest is enough. Even if he doesn't get anything in the tomb, there will be no regrets.

Lei Feng sighed, leaned on the leather chair, looked at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly asked: "Zhongnan, do you think there is anyone in the Holy Land who can fly?"

Zhong Nan laughed and said: "Those who can fly are gods. People in the Holy Land are also mortals and cannot fly. Don't you understand?"

Lei Feng nodded and said: "Of course I understand, but why? I think people should be able to fly. Saints are not considered human beings. Do you think your master is a human being?"

Zhong Nan thought for a while and smiled bitterly: "It doesn't seem to be the case anymore. I feel a very mysterious aura around him. It seems to be around me, and it seems to be in a very far away place. In short, everything is the combination of nothingness and reality."

.”

Lei Feng shook his head and said: "Actually, if you want to achieve the realm of a saint, you must bear the fruits of the Tao. Different Tao will bear different fruits. Therefore, your master is very ethereal because his Tao is very ethereal, but it also exists.

Something very real."

"Who?" Zhong Nan asked with a smile.

Lei Feng said seriously: "Although I have met a saint, I feel that to achieve the realm of a saint, you do not need to stay away from the world. On the contrary, the closer you are to the world, the more you can release your energy. This is like a mission given by God to a saint.

One-third of an acre of fields carries the shadow of Dugu. All saints belong to Dugu."

The third young master interjected: "All saints are eternal."

Lei Feng smiled and said, "How far do you think the saint is?"

Jin Jier said: "What are sages, Confucius and Mencius?"

The third young master thought about it seriously and said: "A thousand miles away, a saint can never see the edge. In short, I think a saint is no longer a human being, and he may even be able to fly."

Zhongnan's eyes showed confusion, and he fell into immersion. He murmured: "A saint, in fact, in my heart, there is a place where peach blossoms bloom in my heart. There is a saint under the tree, and the saint sits under the tree to enlightenment."

Lei Feng muttered: "Just don't be a chrysanthemum."

Zhong Nan raised his head and asked, "What about you? How far away do you think the saint is from you?"

Lei Feng thought about it seriously and suddenly said: "I usually measure how far the saint is from me, not how far I am from the saint. Do you think I am narcissistic?"

Several people nodded at the same time. Although Lei Feng was so powerful, he was a bit overestimating his abilities when he said this, because a saint was far beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

Zhongnan said: "A place where peach blossoms are in full bloom is a place for contemplation. My way is the way of peach blossoms. I will never stop and never give up."

The third young master seemed to have been influenced by it and became serious. He touched the broken knife and said, "My way is in this broken knife. Although it is incomplete, it is persistent."

Jin Jier wanted to interrupt, but didn't know what to say. Cui Fan, who had always been silent, suddenly said: "My way is myself, and there is no other."

Everyone looked at Cui Fan. He was silent. When he spoke, everyone was shocked: "Saints are also human beings. There is no distance and no height. Saints can also die. Saints also have to eat, drink and have diarrhea. Isn't that right?

people?"

"I don't care about saints." Cui Fan said coldly.

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