Shenhao System: Nine trillion fell from the sky

Chapter 229 Funding crisis? (There is a red envelope in this chapter)
  That’s the beauty of The Masked Singer . The singers showed off their musical talents by wearing masks, and their mysterious identities hidden behind the masks aroused strong curiosity among the audience. And when the singers took off their masks, their true identities and images were revealed, giving the audience a strong sense of shock and expectation.

Every singer desires to become famous and to show his or her charm on stage. Through this program, the audience experienced the fun of guessing and revealing, and enjoyed the touch and shock brought by the music. Every masked singing and every identity reveal is like a feast for the soul, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

But this time, they were destined not to see it.

How could Feng Yihao care about this reputation?

If it weren't for Ouyang Murphy's invitation, he wouldn't want to come at all!
  After Feng Yihao played the last note, the lingering sound of the piano continued to stir in the air of the performance hall, like ripples on the water, spreading around and around. His own movements are in sharp contrast to the music, slow and steady. He stood up, his posture upright, like a pine tree, rooted on the stage.

He bowed to the audience. This bow brought with him his deep gratitude to the audience and his incomparable confidence in his music. He turned around and walked backstage, his steps firm and without hesitation, as if this stage was just a stop in his life and he still had a further way to go.

The moment he left, the entire audience was stunned. The audience seemed to be immobilized, dumbfounded and speechless. The audience in the live broadcast room was full of questions. What they saw was a musician who was different from the conventional ones, a master who didn't play according to the routine. His departure was like a sudden storm that swept people away from their regular thoughts.

"Is this the end? He left without taking off his mask?" Someone's doubtful voice floated in the air, like a lost leaf.

"This great god really has a personality." Another person lamented, "But if he doesn't take off his mask today, who will remember him in the future? Isn't this a waste of a good opportunity to become famous?" His voice was full of regret, as if Watching a bright shooting star streak across the sky, but it is fleeting.

"Just wait and see, he might regret it after he gets off the stage!" Others gloated and predicted, with smiles on their faces as if they had foreseen Feng Yihao's future failure.

However, some people defended him, "He does have some ability, but he just doesn't know how to manage himself. Maybe he lacks a good agent, or... maybe it's because he's not very good-looking, so he has low self-esteem." ." As soon as these words came out, the barrage area of ​​the live broadcast room was instantly in an uproar. All kinds of speculation and doubts were like a black whirlpool, attracting everyone's attention.

But Feng Yihao, he just disappeared. He never appeared on stage again or in the public eye again. He is like a pearl that sinks to the bottom of the sea. Although it is bright, it is difficult to touch.

After getting off the stage, the lights gradually dimmed. Feng Yihao stood in that moment of silence, as if the whole world was focused on him. He quickly took off his mask, like a warrior taking off his hard armor, revealing his true self. The expression on his face was indifferent and relaxed, as if the shocking performance just now was just a normal part of his life.

Feng Yihao put on ordinary clothes, dark casual clothes, just like the passers-by on the streets. However, even so, the unique temperament in him cannot be concealed. It is an artist's temperament deep in his bones, which is revealed inadvertently and attracts everyone who comes close to him.

He walked out from the backstage calmly, with steady steps and firm eyes, as if he was walking on the stage of his own life every step of the way. He saw Feng Yimeng standing aside, his clear eyes full of admiration and admiration for him.

"Brother, you played so well just now, I admire you so much!" Feng Yimeng shouted excitedly, his tone full of praise for Feng Yihao.

Feng Yihao smiled calmly. What he revealed in that smile was confidence and pride, as well as the calmness and precipitation after experiencing the storm. "Absolutely, your brother and I only used half of my skills, haha!" He said with a smile, his voice was hearty and contagious, as if every word exuded a unique charm, making people unconsciously attracted to him. .

Although his words seemed to be an understatement, they revealed his true strength invisibly. He did not prepare much for his performance, but he knew that if he was given half a month to carefully prepare a few piano pieces, his performance would be even more amazing. This is Feng Yihao’s confidence and confidence.

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  Five days disappeared in the air like a bag of smoke, leaving only the magnificent picture of Ibin City. The power of Brother Hao's consortium was like a hurricane that landed quietly, sweeping the entire city silently. Its influence is like a bright light in the dark night, no one knows it, no one knows it, and everyone bows to this power.

The battle for land in the city has begun again. This is a war without gunpowder, but filled with a stronger smell of gunpowder. Everyone is fighting for their own interests, and the city is shrouded in a dark cloud. In this life-and-death battle, Qidian Real Estate's defeat is shocking. Is this still the omnipotent real estate tycoon?

Qiu Qianqian, as the chief CEO, has disappeared from people's sight like air these days. She lives in seclusion and no one knows her whereabouts, as if she has become isolated from the world. It is said that she was seriously injured in a car accident and has been recovering from her injuries, but she shows no concern for the company's plight, as if it has nothing to do with her. Her disappearance made people begin to speculate, did she also choose to give up in this competition?
  The company's senior executives reported anxiously and helplessly, their voices full of helplessness. They pointed out that other investors and real estate companies are like hungry wolves, snatching land resources with lightning speed. The movements of these new forces were precise and decisive, as if everything was in their plan. This makes people wonder if there is a pair of invisible hands controlling all this behind the scenes?
  These robbed land locations are the lifeblood of Qidian Real Estate. Once they are captured, it means that their overall layout will be completely broken. It all seems like a huge conspiracy and Qidian Real Estate is the core of this conspiracy.

Rumors circulated within the company that the real manipulator behind it was a mysterious figure named Brother Hao. He has been controlling everything silently behind the scenes, but no one in the company can contact him.

We can only watch helplessly as Yibin City's core project of developing the Huaxia Film and Television Base is attacked again and again by other companies.

Faced with such difficulties, the young executives of Qidian Real Estate all had anger in their eyes. They sat around the conference room and excitedly discussed countermeasures. Their voices were full of determination and fighting spirit. They run around for the company hoping to find a way to break the situation. However, the deeper they investigated, the more they discovered that there seemed to be spies within the company.

The senior executives of Qidian Real Estate began to doubt their own team because they knew every move of their opponents.

However, they would never have thought that the person who betrayed them would be their chief CEO Qiu Qianqian.

If those loyal employees learned that Mr. Qiu, whom they deeply trusted, was actually a spy, at that moment, the expressions on their faces would be like a sunny day suddenly covered by dark clouds, with a mixture of shock, confusion, loss, and anger. Together, they form a picture of various aspects of life. Their faith in life, their once rock-solid trust, will collapse in an instant, like a majestic building turning into ruins in an instant. The shadow of doubt, like a dark ghost hand, clawed out from the deepest part of their hearts and enveloped their souls.

Among them, Qiu Qianqian's feelings are probably the most complicated. She had been the light in their hearts, the object of their utmost trust and expectation. Every word and every move she made was regarded as a belief-like existence by them. However, once this trust is broken, once this light goes out, the blow will be devastating to them. Like a nightmare, they were thrown deeply into endless darkness.

Every day, Qiu Qianqian receives phone calls from the company. The frequent ringtones are like the embodiment of the employees' inner anxiety, hitting her heart one after another. On the other end of the phone, the department managers' voices were full of anxiety and expectation. They were like a group of children lost in the wilderness, eager to get a little bit of comfort and hope from Qiu Qianqian. Their voices, filled with endless pleading and expectation, made Qiu Qianqian's heart feel as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

However, facing all this, Qiu Qianqian could not satisfy them. She knew that she had betrayed the trust of more than 10,000 employees and their deep expectations for her. Her heart was filled with guilt, a deep self-blame and pain, like a fire burning in her heart that could not be extinguished. Whenever she looked at those anxious and expectant eyes, she would feel like a sinner, burdened with a heavy guilt that she could not get rid of. The feeling of guilt was like a mountain pressing on her chest, making her almost breathless.

But Feng Yihao is like a stubborn rock that cannot be moved by wind or rain. There were ups and downs in Qidian Real Estate, and everyone was busy, but he was the only one who always maintained a puzzling calmness. His eyes were deep and clear, like an ancient well, calm and calm. He doesn't seem to care about the fate of the company, as if it has nothing to do with him.

His life is easy, eating and drinking is all. When meal time arrives, he is always in high spirits, like an adventurer exploring food, with a satisfied smile on his face, as if there is no such thing as trouble in his world. His home is full of various kinds of snacks and drinks, just like a small supermarket. In this way, he lived his little life quietly and had no worries about the world.

Shopping is his favorite. He is not like others who always hesitate and pick and choose when shopping. When he walked into the mall, he was like a king patrolling his territory. His confidence and calmness were enviable. He only has eyes for famous brands, such as bags, watches, and clothes. As long as they are famous brands and expensive, he will show no mercy.

But the problem is that it’s not just Qidian Real Estate that has had trouble in the past few days.

Inside the hard-shell TV, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, rumors spread with an unstoppable force, making the originally calm atmosphere tense in an instant. The source of all this points to one name, that is Brother Hao.

Brother Hao is a big spender on other platforms, and his generosity has created an immortal legend on other platforms. Therefore, before Hard Shell TV was launched, well-informed people revealed that Brother Hao would appear in person when Hard Shell TV was officially launched. People were naturally full of expectations for his arrival.

However, the bubble of expectation soon burst under the impact of reality. On the first day when Hard Shell TV was launched, Brother Hao did not appear as expected. People comforted themselves, thinking that he was just tied up in trivial matters. However, the next day, Brother Hao still did not show up, and an inexplicable anxiety began to quietly grow in people's hearts. By the third day, Brother Hao's name had disappeared from the mouths of the anchors, and an uneasy atmosphere quietly spread inside the hard-shell TV, like a shadow quietly falling in the dark night.

By the fifth day, Brother Hao's absence could no longer be explained by "busyness" alone. His silence was like a silent protest, and also seemed like a kind of forgetfulness about the hard-shell TV. Doubts are growing like weeds in people's minds, and various speculations have surfaced. Some people speculate that Brother Hao may have problems with his capital chain, and some even speculate that he has invested a large amount of money in a deadlocked film and television base development project. The failure of this project may lead to Brother Hao's serious financial losses.

Inside Hard Shell TV, the anchors began to talk about it. Their faces lost the smiles of the past and were replaced by anxiety and uneasiness. Brother Hao's absence, for them, not only means the loss of a possible generous sponsor, but also the uncertainty of their future. Their eyes were full of confusion and expectation. They frequently mentioned Brother Hao's name in the live broadcast room, with a hint of expectation every time they mentioned it, looking forward to Brother Hao's sudden appearance to break the deadlock.

However, as time passed, Brother Hao never appeared. His silence became the biggest mystery in their hearts. The originally lively live broadcast room was now filled with a depressing atmosphere. The smiles of the anchors seemed forced, and their words revealed worries about the future.

Rumors and speculation are rampant inside Hard Shell TV, and people are panicking. Brother Hao's silence has been interpreted as various possibilities, and his image has also undergone subtle changes in people's hearts. From a generous god to an investor in financial crisis, Brother Hao's story has become the hottest topic within Hard Shell TV.

There is even widespread speculation that Brother Hao is in a huge financial crisis.

Netizens are eloquent in the virtual space, and their remarks are like virtual cannonballs, leaving deep traces on the electronic screen. The anchors used their influence to push the issue to a higher and hotter level. Their expressions were passionate and their voices were sharp, as if every word carried the weight of the truth. Senior executives of the company group sit in luxurious conference rooms. Their discussions are more strategic, and every speech is accompanied by a slight shift in power. As for the rich second generation, they sneered on the sidelines. Their discussion was more like a kind of self-deprecation. Their indifferent attitude was in sharp contrast to their superior background.

This big discussion is in full swing, like a fire in the whole society, burning everyone's heart. But Feng Yihao, the figure at the center of the discussion, is like a cold stone. His life is uneventful and even seems a bit boring.

His whereabouts these days were shockingly simple. There were no luxurious parties or mysterious dates. He was just going shopping with Feng Yimeng. His demeanor was calm and his movements were leisurely, as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with him. He smiled and watched Feng Yimeng happily shopping. His eyes were full of doting, but there was no trace of irritation.

Then, he looked around at the villas, his eyes gently sliding over those luxurious buildings. There was no surprise or envy on his face, as if he was just admiring some works of art instead of thinking about his own residence.

Finally, Feng Yihao made up his mind and purchased the villa worth 150 million. This villa is not far from the school and can be reached within ten minutes by car. It not only enjoys the convenience of transportation, but also has the luxury of a community, which is really rare.

The villa stands tall, magnificent and majestic, like a castle standing on the earth. Under the five-story main structure, there are two basement levels. The seven-story building in total gives people endless shock. An independent elevator runs through each floor, which not only provides convenient access, but also highlights the distinguished status of the residents. Surprisingly, this villa is equipped with more than twenty parking spaces, which shows that its level of luxury is extraordinary.

Walking into the private garden, you will feel like you are in a fairyland with blooming flowers. The indoor swimming pool has complete facilities and the swimming pool is crystal clear, like a water palace. The private theater is full of immersion, and the surround sound makes you immersive. The private gym is fully equipped to meet various exercise needs. The private banquet hall is elegant and solemn, suitable for holding various social events. Separate cloakrooms, study rooms, balconies, rooftops, and even private basketball courts all reveal a luxurious lifestyle that makes people marvel.

With ten bedrooms, two living rooms, two kitchens and five bathrooms, such rich configurations are enough to meet any discerning living needs. Feng Yihao was extremely satisfied with this. He smiled and imagined the scene when all his friends moved in. The space of this villa was more than enough to accommodate their laughter. More importantly, Feng Yihao personally financed the purchase of this villa. This was his first real home purchase. When he saw his name written in the column of head of household, he felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart, as if at this moment, he truly owned his own kingdom.

The process of buying a house is not easy. Feng Yihao once hesitated between multiple villas and made detailed comparisons and considerations. He repeatedly weighed the pros and cons for five days and five nights, and finally made up his mind to choose this villa as his home after careful consideration. When he completed the transfer procedures, his heart was filled with a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. Five days and five nights of suffering and entanglement had resulted in a lifetime of glory and peace.

He stood in front of the gate of the villa, staring quietly at the castle that belonged to him, with a faint smile on his face. At this moment, he felt extremely at ease and satisfied, as if he owned the whole world. This is his kingdom, Feng Yihao, a luxurious and noble world, a dream house that belongs only to him.

Suddenly, when Feng Yihao was deep in his thoughts, Lan Shumin's phone call pierced his ear like a sharp blade, waking him up from his thoughts. The tranquility around him was instantly broken. He frowned and looked at the caller ID on the phone screen. The familiar name made him feel a little impatient. He didn't like to be interrupted, especially when he was thinking about something.

"Hello! It's Shumin, do you have anything to do with me?" He answered the phone with a hint of dissatisfaction and irritability in his tone.

On the other end of the phone, Lan Shumin's voice came, her tone serious and worried, "Feng Yihao, I heard that you seem to be in trouble. If you really need it, I can sell the Fashion Vanke Center Building to help you tide over the difficulties. "

After hearing this, Feng Yihao's confused expression instantly froze on his face. His eyes were wide open, as if looking at the phone screen in disbelief, as if he wanted to see through Lan Shumin on the other end of the phone.

"What? Why are you selling the Fashion Vanke Center Building?" He asked continuously, with a hint of disdain and speechlessness in his tone, "What nonsense have you been thinking about all day long? When did I encounter difficulties? When do I need you to help me through a difficult situation?”

Lan Shumin on the other end of the phone was stunned by Feng Yihao's reaction. She did not expect that Feng Yihao would refute her so fiercely. There was a hint of embarrassment and helplessness in her voice, "Recently, it has been spread in the circle that you are encountering financial difficulties. If you need anything, just ask." "That's not the case at all!" Feng Yihao hung up decisively. On the phone, a variety of complex emotions flashed across his face. Irritability, confusion, dissatisfaction... An irritability surged in his heart.

"Lan Shumin has become more and more unreasonable recently, and she actually wants to give me money? Am I the kind of pretty girl who only eats soft food? She wants to give me money, but what if the system thinks I am laundering money? Give me some money. Other gifts are fine, but they are getting more and more outrageous."

Feng Yihao slammed his phone on the table with a muffled "bang" sound.

Lan Shumin, who was on the other end of the phone, looked anxious. She looked at the hung up phone and murmured: "Why does Feng Yihao always have to show off?"

Her eyes were full of worry and confusion about Feng Yihao. She understood Feng Yihao's personality and pride, and knew that he would not easily accept help from others, but she still couldn't help but want to do something for him. Her heart was filled with helplessness and expectation, hoping that Feng Yihao could understand her thoughts and accept her help.

At that moment, fate seemed not to favor Lan Shumin. When she was calling Feng Yihao, her mother happened to pass by and overheard their conversation. The mother's figure condensed at the door of the room, a trace of displeasure and worry intertwined on her face. She would never allow her daughter to make the decision to sell the Fashion Vanke Center Building.

"Shumin, what's wrong with you? Why do you look in a hurry?" Her mother walked into the room, her tone full of concern.

Lan Shumin turned around and looked at her mother, her eyes flashing with determination, "Mom, you should have heard about the recent events in Hard Shell TV and Jiangcheng's upper class circles, right? Feng Yihao may have encountered some difficulties. I think Sell ​​the Fashion Vanke Center Building to help him raise funds."

"No!" Mother flatly refused.

"Why not? The Fashion Vanke Center Building was originally given to me by Feng Yihao." There was a hint of stubbornness in Lan Shumin's tone.

The mother's brows furrowed and her tone became heavy, "Shumin, have you ever thought that although that building is valuable to us, it is nothing to Feng Yihao's investment project. If he really He is short of money, and the two billion or so is just a drop in the bucket. You can't help him at all. Moreover, how could someone as smart as Feng Yihao be easily plotted? Maybe his current predicament is just an illusion he deliberately created in order to lower the enemy's defenses. , and then counterattacked in one fell swoop at the most critical moment."

Hou Fenxiang was eloquent. Although she didn't quite believe these words herself, she had to let Lan Shumin give up that idea. In her opinion, it is normal for young people to make mistakes and be eager for quick success. Who has not encountered difficulties when starting a company or doing projects? However, she couldn't let her daughter make such a mistake.

After listening to her mother's words, Lan Shumin's eyes flashed with doubts, "Mom, are you telling the truth? But I don't think Feng Yihao is pretending. Someone on Hard Shell TV analyzed his capital chain. There may really be a problem. .”

"Silly boy, the clever thing about Feng Yihao is that his layout is invisible to others. If his scheme is so easy to be seen through, how could those consortiums be fooled?" Hou Fenxiang persuaded again, although she herself felt this The reason is a bit far-fetched.

"So that's it." Although Lan Shumin was still a little confused, she still chose to believe her mother, "Mom, I listen to you." In her heart, her mother's wisdom and experience were incomparable to hers. Perhaps this was the reason why a master Let’s fight between them.

However, Hou Fenxiang felt a little uneasy in her heart. She hoped that her guess was right, that all this was really just Feng Yihao's plan and not that he was really in trouble. After all, she doesn't want to see her daughter in trouble because of a man.

Feng Yihao had just hung up the phone with Lan Shumin, and before his butt was hot, Ouyang Murphy's call came as promised. He frowned slightly tiredly and pressed the answer button.

"Hey! Brother Yihao, the last time you asked me to invest in Yihao Technology, I only paid the down payment of 3 billion, and there are 7 billion left. How about I transfer it to you!" Ouyang Murphy's The voice came from the receiver, and his tone was full of concern.

Feng Yihao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Ouyang Murphy would call so soon. He smiled softly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Murphy, what are you doing? When did I say I was short of money?" This Ouyang Murphy was always so warm-hearted, which made him feel helpless. .

"Brother Yihao, you don't have to hold on. I know everything about you, and I can understand how much pressure you are under." Ouyang Murphy's tone was soft, like a spring breeze, trying to calm Feng Yihao's inner irritability.

"What difficulty is it? I don't know what difficulty I have?" Feng Yihao's tone suddenly became stern, "Ouyang Murphy, can you stop thinking randomly every day? I'm fine, I'm really fine."

Ouyang Murphy on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned by Feng Yihao's stern tone, "I'm sorry, Brother Yihao, I just..." Her words were full of apology.

"I know, Murphy." Feng Yihao interrupted her, "You care about me, but you really don't have to. I have my own way of dealing with problems, do you understand?"

Ouyang Murphy nodded silently on the other end of the phone. Even if Feng Yihao couldn't see it, she still said softly: "I understand, Brother Yihao." Her voice was full of understanding, and then she hung up softly.

Ouyang Murphy ended the call, and Li Yueyue immediately came up to her, her face full of concern, and asked: "Cousin, what is Feng Yihao's attitude?"

Ouyang Murphy looked at Li Yueyue, and a question suddenly popped up in his mind: Why did he care so much about Feng Yihao's situation? Is their relationship really that shallow and only worth a dime? Looking back on their original intention of establishing the "Avengers", wasn't it just to put Feng Yihao into a desperate situation? Now, as expected, because of his excessive investment and eagerness for quick success, the development of the film and television base has reached a deadlock. There is no hope for bank loans and the capital chain is about to break. Isn't all this the result they expected?
  However, facing such a result, Li Yueyue was not as happy as expected. She thought of Feng Yihao's glorious history in the real estate industry. His method is so clever - he pays part of the project payment in advance and then settles the balance after the community is completed. This gives him huge space for capital flow and strong ability to resist risks. He can even pre-sell the houses when the development of the community first begins, and use the pre-sale proceeds to pay workers' wages and materials suppliers.

However, now he is in trouble. Banks are unwilling to lend him money, and engineering teams and material dealers are also avoiding him. Development costs have doubled or even tripled, and his dream of a film and television base seems increasingly out of reach.

Ouyang Murphy sighed and said: "Feng Yihao's attitude is very tough. I don't know what he thinks, but he doesn't look panic at all. In the past two days, I heard that he is still buying a villa and is settling into a new home. Woolen cloth."

"He still wants to buy a villa now?" Li Yueyue couldn't help but exclaimed, "How can it be that he still acts like nothing has happened? It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is!" Her tone was full of doubts.

Ouyang Murphy frowned, "Maybe he has his own considerations. Recently, many investors in Jiangcheng have flocked to Yibin City, and the housing and land prices in Yibin City have begun to rise again. This time the situation seems to be more serious. . Everyone knows that Feng Yihao has invested tens of billions of land in Yibin City, and he will definitely not be able to stop easily now. The price of land has increased and capital has poured in. His current situation can be said to be a dilemma. "

Li Yueyue couldn't help but interjected: "Cousin, why do I think there is something wrong with the person in charge of Qidian Real Estate? How could she set such a high liquidated damages in her contract? She still has to hand over the house within a year. This is not something she has given herself. Looking for trouble? It's fine now, she pushed herself into a corner."

Ouyang Murphy was silent for a moment and then responded: "Maybe she just wants to complete Feng Yihao's mission as soon as possible. After all, her methods were praised before the accident. Yueyue, don't worry, now I don't I can’t deal with this matter. I can only keep the money temporarily and give it to Feng Yihao when he needs it.”

After Li Yueyue heard Ouyang Murphy's words, she did not respond immediately, but stared at him quietly. Her eyes were firm and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky. In this moment of silence, her mind seemed to be racing, considering various possibilities. Finally, she took a deep breath and said in a calm and firm tone: "Cousin, we must investigate this woman named Qiu Qianqian in depth. I have always been inexplicably wary of her."

She paused for a moment, as if giving Ouyang Murphy time to think, and then continued: "We can't just wait passively like this. Cousin, you believe me, I will find time to find out her details." Li Yueyue There was a firmness and determination in her words, as if she had already seen the results of the investigation.

Ouyang Murphy looked at Li Yueyue with complicated emotions in his heart. She only knew that Li Yueyue was proficient in hacking technology, but she didn't know that this seemingly ordinary girl was actually one of the top 100 hackers in the country. She also has a powerful nickname - the Black Hat Martial King. Ouyang Murphy suddenly realized that he still knew too little about this cousin.

For a hacker of Li Yueyue's level, it is easy to investigate a person's identity and background. She can perform facial recognition matching in global big data, easily hack into the identity information database, and obtain the other party's information. This ability shocked Ouyang Murphy, and at the same time made her admire Li Yueyue's determination and courage even more.

"Of course, I have also investigated Feng Yihao." Li Yueyue continued, "But I really can't find any abnormalities. All his past information is extremely ordinary, as if it is a carefully woven mystery, which is surprising. There is no way to see the truth." When she said this, a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

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  On the other side, Feng Yihao had just hung up the call from Ouyang Murphy, and Ji Feier called again...

The same thing is asking him if he wants money and if he has any problems with capital turnover.

Feng Yihao suddenly felt a strong pain in his balls. This pain was like an invisible hand, suddenly pulling him out of the peace of reality and facing an indescribable irritability.

Shu Shenyu, Li Momo, Li Sihan, Chai Fengling and others, some kept sending messages with their fingers flying, while others kept making phone calls with solemn expressions. Although their behaviors are different, they have only one purpose - to ask Feng Yihao questions.

The afternoon time passed quietly like the tip of an hourglass. However, as night fell quietly, this endless questioning process showed no sign of stopping. Their questions came like a tide, endless, impacting Feng Yihao's patience again and again. Every question was like a hammer, hitting his heart hard, making him feel unspeakable fatigue.

However, Feng Yihao could only keep explaining and explaining again.

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  The phone rang suddenly in the silent air, and Feng Yihao was awakened from his thoughts. He picked up the phone, and the three words "Jinnier" on the screen flashed with a warm light. He gently pressed the answer button, and what came from the other end was Jinnelle's familiar and excited voice.

"Brother Yihao, I have returned to Jiangcheng. Where are you now? Send me your location immediately. I have good news to tell you!" Her voice was like the spring wind, full of expectation and excitement, as if she was about to The colors of the whole world blew into Feng Yihao's ears.

"Okay." Feng Yihao responded briefly. He nodded, his deep eyes revealing a confirmation of determination, as if he had been looking forward to this moment deep in his heart.

Feng Yihao thought of Jin Nier, that girl who was always in trouble. During this period of time, her whereabouts have been a mystery, and Feng Yihao has no way of knowing what she is up to. Maybe she hadn't been home for too long and began to miss the simple time of working in the fields. For others, a huge sum of 50 billion may arouse endless curiosity and speculation about where this money will be used. But for Feng Yihao, these are not important. The indifference and detachment in his heart made him dismissive of these worldly trivial matters.

He even imagined that if Jinnelle used a private jet to treat everyone to fried chicken in People's Square, he would only smile indifferently, not even bothering to raise his eyelids.

"Brother Yihao, I want to eat the egg fried rice you made! You must cook it yourself!" Jinnier's voice sounded in her ears again, this time full of coquettishness. She always seems to be able to easily touch the softest place in Feng Yihao's heart.

When Feng Yihao heard this, he couldn't help showing a wry smile: "So many requests? Are you coming or not? Forget it if you don't come!" Although he said rudely, his tone revealed a unique doting and care. have no choice.

"Oh! I've lost weight due to hunger during this period!" Jinnier's voice became delicate and squeamish, full of grievances, "I just want to eat the egg fried rice you made, why are you so fierce!"

When Feng Yihao heard this, his helplessness became more intense: "Okay, okay, I'll do it for you, I'll do it for you! I really can't stand you!" Although his tone was disgusting, the smile in his eyes betrayed the warmth in his heart. He finally sent the location to Jinnier.

"Brother, is Jinnier really coming?" Feng Yimeng's tone was full of expectation, her face was filled with surprise, and her eyes seemed to be shining like stars.

The very large villa that Feng Yihao just purchased stands in the quiet night. It is like a huge guardian, silently guarding this tranquility. The spaciousness and emptiness of the villa made Feng Yimeng feel inexplicably uneasy after she moved in. In this huge house, she was the only one wandering around, looking particularly lonely and lonely. She thought of the laughter and laughter she had with her sisters in the past. That lively and warm scene had now disappeared.

(End of this chapter)