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Chapter 47 Xiao Qiao

Fang Tianfeng secretly thought that he was lucky. If he had mixed up with Pang Jingzhou for money, he would have accumulated a lot of wealth in a short time, and even had the opportunity to help Pang Jingzhou and the high-ranking official make a comeback. However, within a few years, he would be backlashed by the terrifying resentment.

, everything turned into bubbles.

Only then did Fang Tianfeng realize that his stubbornness and stubbornness were sometimes good things.

"It seems that in the future, we have to work steadily and steadily, and we cannot ignore hidden dangers just for the sake of money."

Meng Decai, Shi Weicheng, Zhang Bowen and Mr. Li were mostly awake from drinking, staring at him nervously, wondering what happened?

Shen Xin asked curiously: "Xiao Feng, there are no outsiders now, can you tell me what happened?"

Fang Tianfeng glanced at the five people seriously and said solemnly: "I will only say it once, whether you believe it or not. From now on, stay away from Pang Jingzhou and cut off all relations with him. In half a year, everything will be clear. If you don't believe me, you have to come

Pang Jingzhou joins in the fun, but when your family is ruined, don't blame me for not warning you."

Shi Weicheng, who was originally tall and strong, turned into a chicken pecking at rice. He nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes! Yes! Yes! You must not have anything to do with Pang Jingzhou. When I find the opportunity, I will spit on his face and make him hate him."

Me! Don’t believe it, anyway, you have seen with your own eyes the fate of Mr. Cheng and Mr. Lu.”

Zhang Bowen had just seen how powerful Fang Tianfeng was. He slapped his chest with the strength of the wine and said, "What Master Fang said is the imperial edict. No one can disbelieve Master Fang if you don't believe it. I will investigate carefully tomorrow and cut off any contact with Pang Jingzhou."

But Meng Decai's eyes shone brightly and he laughed: "If this news is true, the value is not that high! Master Fang, if I can get some benefits from this matter, you will definitely be indispensable. How about you come here?"

Become an honorary consultant to my company? I know the rules of your school, so I don’t give you much, just fifty thousand a month. You come to my company once a month, and every time you find a problem, you get a bonus of one hundred thousand, do you think it’s okay?”

Shi Weicheng's eyes flickered, as if he was in trouble, and he said with a blushing face: "I'm not as wealthy as Mr. Meng. The highest person under me can't even get 50,000 yuan, and I don't make money every day, and I'm often owed project payments. I

Let’s join in the fun and get 20,000 a month.”

Zhang Bowen immediately shouted: "I will also pay 50,000 yuan a month! Master Fang, you are an honorary consultant anyway, you can be more than one!"

Mr. Li was even more straightforward and said: "Master Fang, if you want a car someday, just go to my store and pick it up! It's your choice!"

Fang Tianfeng knew that they were stimulated by both alcohol and the news about Pang Jingzhou, so he smiled and said: "I am really not suitable to charge so much money now. Let's wait until the Pang Jingzhou matter is settled, and I will give you the final word."

"also!"

After saying goodbye to the four people, Shen Xin sent Fang Tianfeng home and said while driving: "Xiao Feng, it's too bad for you to just tell others' fortunes. You should find a way to make money for yourself. If you are so good at calculation, can you do stocks, futures, foreign exchange, etc.

?”

When Fang Tianfeng heard this, he quickly said: "Sister Xin, you are trying to kill me. The water is too deep there, and I don't want to get into trouble."

"Then you have to find a way to do something."

"Don't worry. In fact, I have been thinking about it. I will take my time. When I complete the initial accumulation and have enough cultivation, I will start taking action. I can't be a housekeeper all my life. I will definitely buy this kind of villa in the future!"

"This is the Xiaofeng I like. Come on, let me give you a kiss!"

"Drive your car well!"

Fang Tianfeng did think about making money in the stock market by relying on luck, but the stock market is not a personal stock market, but is intertwined with countless officials, nobles, wealth, etc., carrying thousands of people. With Fang Tianfeng's current cultivation level,

It's okay if you don't make money. Once you make money, it will cause accidents and form a butterfly effect, and you will inevitably be hit by chaotic luck.

This is much scarier than the backlash of resentment.

Futures, foreign exchange, and stocks have something in common, they are all controlled by predators, and there are too many uncertainties. Fang Tianfeng's first goal now is to strengthen his cultivation. If his cultivation is not enough, he will not worry no matter how much money he makes; if his cultivation is enough, he will not worry about it.

He made a lot of money despite his chaotic luck, and no one could do anything to him.

Fang Tianfeng's goal is to do business, which will basically not be affected by chaotic luck, but the specific work has not been determined yet and needs to be considered slowly.

After arriving home, Fang Tianfeng took a shower, lay on the bed and logged into the Weixin and Penguin accounts, only to find that he had been added to the Weixin group called junior high school classmates by Yue Chengyu. He first muted the group, and then read the messages Yue Chengyu sent him.

"Are you there?"

Fang Tianfeng asked in a voice: "I just got home, what happened?"

"Have you watched the junior high school group?"

"I haven't seen it yet, what's going on?"

"The big guys in junior high school are preparing for a class reunion. It was supposed to be the Chinese New Year, but a few people said that they would not have time during the Chinese New Year, so someone suggested a gathering in the near future. The specific time and place have not yet been decided. Xiaoli said she wanted to go.

I miss her so much, I must go."

Xiaoli is Wang Li, the former junior high school entertainment committee member. She is plain in appearance, but lively and outgoing, good at singing and dancing, and is very popular in the class. Yue Chengyu has always liked her.

"Don't mention Xiaoli. Did you forget how much you cried on her wedding day? I won't go. Anyway, we old classmates get together almost every year. Our relationship with the others has faded, so it doesn't make much sense to go."

Yue Chengyu said: "If you don't go, it would be even more boring for me to go alone. I heard from them that Xiao Qiao might also go. Don't tell me that you are not interested."

Hearing the word "Xiao Qiao", Fang Tianfeng's heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, but he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Let's talk about it then, I may not have time."

"Oh! You're so mean!"

After a while, Yue Chengyu asked again: "Then are you going or not?"

"talk later."

"..."

After finishing the chat, Fang Tianfeng began to browse the forum, read **, and occasionally glanced at the forum. Finally, he couldn't hold it back, and looked through the chat records of the junior high school group, and also started to listen to the chats of his old classmates in the ** group.

Seeing familiar and unfamiliar names, listening to familiar and unfamiliar voices, there is always a sense of intimacy. After all, we have been together for three years.

Whenever someone mentions Qiao Ting, Fang Tianfeng's heart will be filled with waves.

Although the two have been classmates since elementary school, junior high school and high school, for some reason, the appearance of Qiao Ting in Fang Tianfeng's heart has become blurry.

However, he clearly remembered the Qiao Ting who often washed the tablecloths, the Qiao Ting who sweetly asked her deskmate to lend me an eraser, the Qiao Ting who looked at the blackboard and listened carefully to the class, the class monitor who was the class leader, and the one who led the exercises at the front

Qiao Ting, the Qiao Ting who recited poems, the shy Qiao Ting who was sent a love letter, the Qiao Ting who was cornered in the classroom and pursued a firm refusal and then shouted Fang Tianfeng's name for help, the Qiao Ting who performed the ballet "Swan Lake" at the school art festival

The Qiao Ting who amazes the whole school, the Qiao Ting who was immediately held by Fang Tianfeng's hand and ran downstairs during the earthquake and panted and said thank you, the Qiao Ting who became even more aloof and arrogant after her father was imprisoned.

That Qiao Ting who was called Xiao Qiao by her classmates.

Just because she did something extremely unbelievable, Fang Tianfeng was charged with betraying his brother. Three years ago, he turned against his brother in the same dormitory and they still have no contact with each other.

Fang Tianfeng could never remember her face. He only remembered that she was always a white swan, aloof, elegant and quiet, and that no one had ever touched her.

Ever since he read Qiao Ting's "Swan Lake", Fang Tianfeng had a white and elegant figure in his heart. He tried to erase it several times, but failed every time. In the end, it remained silently in the deepest part of his heart, hoping that he would never think of it again.

Unexpectedly, that figure appeared again. Fang Tianfeng smiled lightly, feeling helpless, disappointed, and a little nostalgic.

Fang Tianfeng searched carefully along the members of the junior high school group, and finally looked at the word "Qiao Ting" and the dim profile picture, sighed softly, put down his phone, and went to sleep.

Fang Tianfeng's heart was a little confused. He didn't sleep well for the first time since he started practicing Tianyun Jue.

Early in the morning, Fang Tianfeng received a grand thank you from An Tiantian, saying that although the honey-glazed pork ribs and West Lake vinegar fish had been reheated, they were definitely the best she had ever eaten. She also asked Fang Tianfeng where she had eaten, and what would be her next delicious meal.

The trip must go.

After Fang Tianfeng finished talking about Yujiang Hotel, An Tiantian was silent for a moment and decisively said to change to another place.

The ** group and penguin group in the junior high school became more and more lively. Fang Tianfeng kept watching with cold eyes. He wanted to pretend not to care, but he was always looking forward to Qiao Ting's appearance.

After a few days of calm, the only change in Fang Tianfeng was that the Qi River was getting longer and longer, and the Qi Weapon Swords also appeared one after another.

In the meantime, Shen Xin took Fang Tianfeng to see her grandmother again. They chatted briefly and asked Fang Tianfeng to see a doctor. Mrs. Leng had no illness and was very healthy. Some of her minor problems were due to old age.

However, Fang Tianfeng knew that Mrs. Leng was not interested in drinking, but wanted to know about Pang Jingzhou. Unfortunately, he didn't know much about it himself.

On a very ordinary afternoon, Fang Tianfeng received a very unusual phone call.

Nie Xiaoyao actually called.

"Hey, is this Fang Tianfeng?" Nie Xiaoyao's voice was soft, sweet, and full of charm.

Fang Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, and the image of Nie Xiaoyao wearing a black skirt, white shirt, and black-rimmed glasses appeared in his mind, sitting on an office chair with her legs crossed and making a phone call, as well as her enchanting eyes and flaming eyes.

Red lips and an unforgettable career line.

"Hello Secretary Nie, I am Fang Tianfeng."

"Since I'm not in the company, just call me Xiaoyao."

Fang Tianfeng was not affected by her charm at all and asked directly: "Secretary Nie, what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing. At that time, I was wronged and had a bad temper. Then I misunderstood you and made things difficult for you. Now that I think about it, I regret it, so I want to say sorry to you. In fact, there are so many men in the company, and none of them are as stubborn as you.

, if you had been more patient, I wouldn't have done that. Alas, but now that you are gone, I still miss you."

Fang Tianfeng knew Nie Xiaoyao very well. She definitely knew something before she said that, and she could never be just a soft-hearted person.

"Secretary Nie is being polite. Actually, looking back, those things are nothing. No one lives in the past. Now that Secretary Nie has said it, I should also apologize. If I have a chance in the future, I will toast you with a glass of wine to apologize."

Fang Tianfeng said this smoothly, but Nie Xiaoyao immediately hit the snake with a stick.


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