174: C174 A Dream Genius

C174 A Dream Genius

"Thank you, Boss Huang!"

"Thank you, Master Singh!"

The beauties bowed deeply. Because they were wearing low-cut clothes, they could clearly see a large stretch of pure white greatness. They twisted their sexy waists and queued up to go upstairs.

The young men sitting next to Singh all smiled. As disciples, they knew that a good show was going to happen next, and their master would share a piece of the pie with them after enjoying it.

Since coming to Huaxia, they had not had any meat for several days. They could relax this afternoon.

In their country, admiration for strength filled every corner of the school. If one looked carefully at the statues in the temple, they would be shocked by this undisguised desire.

After a while, Fatty Huang walked out of the villa alone.

"Bah! What kind of thing is this? How dare you compare yourself with Chang'ang Sowrd from Yanjing? With such a figure standing in front of you, don't you dare pee your pants?"

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He spat hard on the ground.

"If Young Master Ye wasn't interested in Indian's cultivation method, do you really think a lowly Tribulation Stage could be so arrogant in Huaxia?"

Just now, Singh relied on his high cultivation level and showed a trace of imposing manner, which also made him look like a foreigner. He hated Singh so much that his teeth itched.

"Director Huang!"

The driver was a refined young man. When the fat man walked over, he quickly opened the back door of the Bentley.

"This matter is over. Let's go back to the company."

Huang Bo nodded his head. He shook his fat body and got into the car.

When the car started, he took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

"Young Master Ye..."

The expression on his face immediately became respectful. He briefly reported the meeting with Singh.

"You did well! However, I don't really like you calling me Young Master Ye. It seems too distant."

"We are both young, and we are still brothers when we grow up. Now, you are following my lead. Thank you for your hard work."

A gentle voice came from the other end of the phone. It sounded very comfortable.

"Hehe... The ceremony between the emperor and his subjects cannot be abolished. It should be done, it should be done..."

Fatty Huang smiled and nodded. The fat on his face was trembling.

He and this mysterious Young Master Ye grew up in the same courtyard. The playmate from back then had now become a big figure that shook a region. Thinking about it made people sigh.

"Hehe, you have read too much of the analysts. Singh's request will satisfy him. If he dares to make a big deal out of it, I will deal with him myself."

"Understood!"

After hanging up the phone, Huang Bo thought for a while in peace. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with fierceness.

"Send the detailed information about Lin Feng to the villa in the afternoon. Although we have met once before, don't blame your brother for being disloyal. We don't have any grudges between us in the past, but we just happened to catch up."

In fact, he had not only seen Lin Feng, but also Zhang Yanru, the boss of the Mad Horse's nightclub.

This woman was so charming that it was hard to forget her after seeing her once.

After Lin Feng disappeared, he could consider taking Zhang Yanru as his exclusive property. When that time came, he could have sex with her every night. Wouldn't life be quick?

...

Zhang Yanru's residence was located in a high-end residential area. She was the thirteenth hairpin, and her ability was outstanding. She was the favorite of Lin Feng.

At night, a woman's world-shaking scream sounded in the room. If it wasn't for the soundproofing of the house, the pedestrians on the road would have heard it.

After the storm settled, a man and a woman lay on the bed, enjoying the moment of peace.

"Brother Feng, the luxury industry is too easy to make money. A bottle of wine that costs a few thousand dollars is worth millions in our hands. How many hundred million did we make in such a short period of time? "

The woman was like a beautiful snake that coiled around him. Her figure was soft and boneless, and she was like an orchid by Lin Feng's ear.

"Hmph! A woman's hair was long and short, and her knowledge was short. Where was she now? I want to package our wine industry as the world's number one brand. Any foreigner who wants to buy it must increase the price. At least double the price! "

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes in enjoyment. His large hand fell down high, producing a clear sound.

He had just transferred 50 million to Shen Qingfeng a few days ago. He was thinking that if he performed well in the future, perhaps the mister would consider transferring him to cultivator.

In the wind vent, even pigs could fly.

This time, he was really going to take off. He was a man that even the Xu Family wanted to suck up to, but he had accidentally become ___'s subordinate. He felt that he was getting closer and closer to his dream.

"Brother Feng, I'm a woman. Why would I want to see it?"

"Me! If I want to open a coffee bookstore in the future, I'll open it at the entrance of the big cities' high schools. It doesn't matter if I lose one million yuan every year. This way, I can drink my own coffee no matter which city I go to. "

Zhang Yanru whispered in his arms.

"Hahaha... Okay! When the time comes, I will personally serve you tea and pour you some water..."

Lin Feng was amused by the woman's words. Who would have thought that the Lady Boss of the Mad Horse's nightclub dreamed of opening a coffee shop?

Women were born to be geniuses in dreams. These words were indeed true.

Just as the two were enjoying the afterwarmth, they heard a clear sound of footsteps.

"A mortal without the slightest fluctuation actually grasped the method to create the Spirit Liquor. This is truly regrettable."

Under the dim light, a tall white man stood by their bedside.

"Ah!!"

Zhang Yanru screamed. She quickly pulled over the blanket and covered her body with the spring light.

"Woman, your figure is not bad. This is a gift from the heavens. Why did you cover it up?"

Singh's eyes revealed a strange light. He was like a beast in human skin, trying his best to suppress his bestial nature.

"Who are you? How did you come in!? Breaking into a private house is against the law. If you don't leave now, I'll call the police! "

Lin Feng felt Singh's aura and his mood immediately fell to the bottom. Singh had a special aura that he had only seen from cultivators.

He could only pretend to be stupid and pretend to be stupid, and hope that the bodyguards he set up could be of some use.

At this time, the door of the villa was opened from the outside. A few white men dragged corpses in and lined up in the living room.

"Master, there are some spies outside, but they are all ordinary soldiers. All of them have been taken care of." A disciple said respectfully.

"What am I supposed to do, it turns out to be a group of hyenas chasing after money, these people have no faith, and they don't know how to respect gods, they can smell the copper stench from their bodies even from far away"1

Singh raised his large hand and fanned in front of his nose, as if he really hated the smell in the air.

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