1176: C1176 A woman who has lost her mind

C1176 A woman who has lost her mind

"The world is bitter. You can't even help one person. Giving her money isn't considered help, unless you can always support her." Ling Feiyu said in a serious tone, "I want to go to the Miyamoto City to see that old thief. Just a moment ago, Oda Zhenli and the others had also come, and were now taken away by Yue'er to an unknown place. Go and reunite with them, other than Yue'er, don't tell anyone else where I went, understand? "

Ling Qingmei nodded and replied, "Got it. I will go and apologize to Zhi Zi first. I was overthinking things just now."

The dignified immortal was skipping and skipping to find a mortal to apologize to. Ling Qingmei did not know how much lifespan a single apology from him would bring to Zhi Zi. How could a mortal live up to the immortal's apology?

Ling Feiyu got on Chiyoko's luxury car. The driver's seat and the space in the backseat were sealed, with a small window that could be opened.

However, the communication between the driver and the people behind him was mainly due to the internal phone because the sound insulation effect was very good after the small window was closed. This kind of design was to make it easier for the people in the back seat to chat, not to disturb the driver, or to not be disturbed by the driver.

Chiyoko picked up the phone and spoke directly, "Go home and drive steadily." "Hey!" The driver's voice was spirited and the small window was closed.

The woman sat on the soft sofa. She poured a glass of red wine and kicked off her high heels. She curled up her legs and let out a relaxed sigh.

"Ling Jun, I heard that the sales of wine in your winery is very good. I got a few bottles of the Bright Moon Restaurant's preferred color and red from the market. The taste and taste are completely comparable to the top grade red wine in the old world." Chiyoko was now drinking the New World Wine.

The difference between the new and old world wine was that the grapes were produced in older places. The old world grapes were produced in older countries such as the Gaul Chicken, Reiter and so on, and the new world grapes were produced in new consumer countries such as the White-headed Eagle. Their grapes were usually brought from the old world origin, and part of Ling Feiyu's original grapes were chosen from the Gaul Chicken and the Reiter.

New represent innovation, technological innovation has greatly changed the taste and aroma of wine, and produced a great difference from the old world wine. It was hard to say which type would be better, since each would have their own merits. It all depended on one's preferences.

Chiyoko liked the fragrance of the fruit coming from the New World Wine very much. The smell of the oak barrel was very faint, almost negligible.

Ling Feiyu smiled, "Thank you for your exaggeration, that was the work of my staff."

"But I heard that the grapes were grown by you personally. For the strict control at the beginning, there would only be wine later on, right? The grapes are the most important thing." Chiyoko blinked her eyes, this woman seemed to be trying to trick him.

"That's right, everything that is produced by the Feiyu Group is basically something that my partner and I have personally fostered for the first generation." Ling Feiyu openly admitted it; he was very proud of it!

Chiyoko sighed, "It's such a pity, you are the only one who has mastered such advanced planting techniques. You have spurred the industrial revolution, but unfortunately, you were not able to promote it globally."

Ling Feiyu sneered, "What I am doing is not the industrial revolution, but an upgrade and innovation. My technique has its limits, and is unable to be popularized globally. Besides, why should I be popular? "

"That's right, this kind of technology is best monopolized in one's hands. How can we set the price like this, is entirely up to Feiyu Group." Chiyoko's words were full of thorns, turning Ling Feiyu into the oligarch of a monopoly industry. In reality, Ling Feiyu's current stats was far from being that large, and his Feiyu Group was still too young, under the protection of everyone.

Ling Feiyu closed her eyes and ignored her, while she moved around by the side, drinking three cups of red wine consecutively before she calmed down, probably because she was drunk and resting.

In less than two minutes, she suddenly leaned over, bringing with her the faint scent of alcohol. "Ling Jun, for the first time, you make me feel that I'm very unattractive. To me, you're a beautiful exception."

"If I were you, I wouldn't use alcohol to do something stupid." Ling Feiyu's voice was ice-cold.

No matter how cold he was, he was unable to extinguish the fire in the woman's heart. The colder he was, the more he would act indifferent, and the more Chiyoko would want him!

Ling Feiyu's haughtiness caused her to develop a strange mindset. She felt that she was very lowly in front of him, but she also wanted her to prove that she was capable of doing it. Chiyoko was very clear that even if the two of them were to sleep, Ling Feiyu would still be high and mighty. She was the one who had wagged her tail and begged for Ling Feiyu's fortune, but just thinking about it made her very satisfied.

Chiyoko was almost unable to suppress her impulse, she felt her mouth becoming dry, and anxiously poured herself a large cup of wine to drink, this was equivalent to drinking too much of the poison to quench her thirst, the more she drank, the easier it was for her to collapse.

"Ling Jun, please, I'm so hot." Chiyoko's eyes were watery, she was blatantly flirting beside him, but she quickly took off her clothes, and started to console herself, but she didn't dare to touch Ling Feiyu at all.

This scene was extremely comical. Ling Feiyu sat down straight, closed her eyes and recuperated, Chiyoko took off all of her clothes.

A few minutes later, Chiyoko finally calmed down a little. She quickly put on her clothes, leaned against the window, and bit her lips without uttering a word, all the way until they arrived at the entrance of the Miyamoto City ?

Zhang Mingyue and the others took down all the Ninja s that were following them, and asked them about them one by one. Finally, it was the highest level among them, Miyamoto Big Dipper.

At this time, Ling Qingxing came over and looked at Zhang Mingyue with her eyes. She did not say a word as they were using Spiritual Consciousness to communicate. When Oda Zhenli saw it, she suddenly thought of something and kicked the kneeling Miyamoto to the side.

"Bastard, quickly say it!" Where is the base of Miyamoto's Family?! " Oda Zhenli took out two slender silver needles. These were forced confessions that her father had taught her.

Zhang Mingyue quickly advised, "Don't be rash, Brother Yu will definitely help you figure out the truth of that year. He will even more so not stop you from taking revenge, just wait for one more day."

Oda Zhenli gritted her teeth, "He could have absolutely brought me along to face off against that old Miyamoto thief face to face, but he didn't believe me. Then I'll solve my own doubts, and not rely on him! " As she spoke, she inserted a needle into Beidou's chest. This fellow was extremely ambitious. Even though he was surrounded by a group of enemies, he was still able to smile.0

A needle stabbed into his heart, and Beidou's smile instantly disappeared as cold sweat broke out all over his face!

He was panting like a fish out of water, but he could not inhale the slightest bit of air. Soon, his face turned purple, and from the look on his face, it was obvious that he was in great pain.

Zhang Mingyue scolded softly, "Really, stop messing around, obediently come back with us!"

"I don't care, this guy definitely knows where the Miyamoto's Family is!" Oda Zhenli inserted the second needle into Beidou's chest, less than an inch away from the previous needle.

Ah!

Beidou let out a short, miserable scream.

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