Zhou Yi was rummaging through the purple clay teapots and looking at the seals inside against the light. Song Fu sat not far away and watched a specially trained tea artist perform the tea ceremony.
The tea artist was also selected by NAFA. She has a pretty face, delicate skin, and clean eyes. She looks noble and cool. Just sitting there and watching the slender teapot turning around in her hands is really enjoyable.
Song Fu asked on Saturday:
"Do you like it?"
Saturday without looking up:
"I don't understand. I just can't comprehend the difference between the tea brewed in a large teacup and a fancy copper teapot."
Song Fu signaled the tea artist to pour Zhou Liuyi a cup:
"There are huge differences between tea leaves. For example, the small cans of tea that were popular some time ago were handmade by eight tea art masters..."
Saturday, I am still looking at purple clay pots:
"I think it would be better for me to create a national anti-fraud app. I have studied the advertising slogan. Two billion yuan in sales a year means that each master has to fry 250 million kilograms of tea leaves a year. A box costs 500 yuan, which is less than 100 grams. In other words, one person manually fry 80,000 kilograms a year, which is 220 kilograms a day.
Four pounds of fresh tea leaves, one pound of which is roasted, which means one thousand five hundred pounds of tea leaves can be produced in one day.
Do you know how much this is?
Most bags of rice you buy in the supermarket only weigh 20 kilograms, which means you need to fry ten bags of rice every day.
So I never believed in that stuff.”
Song Fu smiled and said:
"You're so funny."
Saturday No Connection:
"This has nothing to do with humor. The key is that my brain cannot become a racetrack for others."
Song Fu was speechless for a moment, and couldn't communicate with Zhou Liuyi, so he changed his words;
"Have you ever thought about living abroad?"
Saturday smiled and said:
“What’s so good about foreign countries?”
Song Fudao:
"Plane, yacht, big villa, women of different skin colors dance for you every day."
Saturday smiled and said:
"No, I still like domestic women."
Song Fudao;
"Then arrange for people of different nationalities to perform striptease for you."
Saturday stared and asked:
"Ah? Taking off clothes and dancing? Then how would I know what nationality that woman is from?"
Song Fu was really speechless looking at this hedgehog.
Soon, Shao Yuxuan came again. He looked at the magnificent purple sand behind Zhou Liuyi and asked cautiously:
"Are these things valuable?"
Saturday wore a white glove on one hand, looking careless but cherishing it very much:
"It's not worth much, it's just my own little hobby."
Shao Yuxuan took out the news on his phone, the scene of the purple clay teapot transaction, and asked Zhou Liuyi:
"Brother, look at this, is it from your home?"
Zhou Liuyi sat on the armchair and vehemently denied:
"No, no, no, this has nothing to do with me. I just saw the news."
Shao Yuxuan became anxious instead:
"Brother, don't hide it from me. If you are short of money, just tell me."
Shao Yuxuan also left a check for six million, and then pointed at the purple clay pots behind Zhou Liuyi:
"Brother, if you are embarrassed, give me a purple clay teapot."
Saturday reiterated:
"My purple clay teapots are not worth much. You can buy a good one for about 100 yuan online."
But Shao Yuxuan insisted:
"It's okay, I just like these things."
Nanyi walked out from behind the screen, looked at the check, shook it, and shook it as if it were no different from a piece of A4 paper.
Nanyi handed the check to Song Fu.
Saturday expressed his concerns:
"This check can only recover part of the cost, right? These rich people are all locals, and their relationships are complicated."
Nanyi poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly:
"There are only two kinds of business in this world. One is small profits but quick turnover, and the other is large profits but quick turnover. What is small profits but quick turnover like? A roadside breakfast shop sells two steamed buns for 1.5 yuan. Tens of thousands of steamed buns must be sold in a month. There is no rest all year round, and the whole family is tied to that shop.
There are six cashiers in the supermarket across the street, who take turns working. The newly hired manager, a graduate student, only earns 4,500 yuan during his internship.
There is another type, which is high profits but quick turnover, such as gems and antiques. These businesses will not open for business unless they are open for business. But once they open for business, they will be able to make ends meet for three years.
More than 80 percent of the profits in this world are earned this way.”
Saturday, I looked into the eyes of Nanyi:
“So, did you really lose money on gems and jewelry during those years?”
Nanyi’s sweet smile:
"What do you think?"
Saturday, playing with the purple clay teapot in my hand:
"In fact, there is a kind of business in this world called getting something for nothing, right?"
Nanyi skipped the inquiry on Saturday and Monday:
"In this world, there is another kind of person who sees everything but does not speak out."
Song Fu took the check and went to the bank to transfer the money. Saturday night he opened the car door and went in. Song Fu looked unhappy:
"Mr. Zhao, you can just wait for the news at home. Why do you have to go all the way here? In this cold weather, you have to wait in line in the bank lobby."
Saturday, I already fastened my seat belt:
"Old Song, you are more gentle, considerate and understanding than those little girls."
Song Fuqi's face turned purple, but he didn't know how to stop Zhou Liuyi, and instead continued to urge him:
"Don't worry, the people at the bank will definitely not keep you waiting. There aren't that many rich people. Even if you're doing a 50,000 yuan business, they will let you into the VIP room and serve you tea, not to mention that yours is a 6 million yuan business."
Song Fu's expression showed that he wanted to kick Zhou Liuyi out of the car, but Zhou Liuyi was like a dog-skin plaster.
After entering the bank, Song Fu went to handle his business. He asked the bank staff to make some arrangements for Zhou Liuyi, so he sat in the VIP room separated by glass and waited for a while.
The new intern, a young girl wearing work clothes and looking very pretty, made tea for Zhou Liu and brought out a small cake.
On Saturday, I saw a lot of gifts placed in the middle of the hall. If you deposit 50,000 yuan, you will get a bag of rice, if you deposit 100,000 yuan, you will get an air fryer, and if you deposit 200,000 yuan, you will get an air conditioner directly and install it at your door:
"Which one do you think I can take?"
The little girl smiled and said:
"Sir, we'll give you whichever one you like. If you like them all, we'll drive them to you."
I took a sip of water on Saturday:
"Are you so willful because you have money?"
The little girl said:
"If you can't be willful even if you have money, then what is the point of having money?"
Many people were queuing up to deposit money, and the bank even sent special cars to take people over to deposit money.
On Saturday, I caught a middle-aged woman who seemed very talkative:
“How much money do you have saved?”
The aunt patted her bag:
"If you save 300,000 yuan, the interest rate can be negotiated to 6%, which means 18,000 yuan a year!"
When I saw the huge crowd on Saturday, I felt my eyelids twitching:
“Does the bank have such a high interest rate now?”
The auntie told Saturday in a serious tone:
"Let me tell you, young man, the current economic situation is not good. Sixteen percent of the P2Ps in the past were scammers, and the unfinished buildings now are also scammers. If you bought a house for 9,000 yuan, and now you live in it, you're already paying a huge price. My neighbors bought a house for 6,000 yuan, but it was more than 10,000 yuan and it's now unfinished.
Nothing is more reliable than having the money in your hand now. However, a bowl of beef noodles cost four yuan more than ten years ago, but now it costs sixteen yuan. Therefore, you cannot keep the cash at home and wait for the birth of a baby. You must save it.
Save it and let it continue to make money, this is the way to manage your finances."
Saturday one:
"Then why don't you go to the bank across the street?"
The aunt said disdainfully:
"The Big Four are too arrogant. I have so much money, but they only give me 3% interest a year, which is only 9,000 yuan a year. It's too little. They can give me 18,000 yuan here. With the extra 9,000 yuan, I can buy a big gold bracelet. Isn't that great?"
Zhou Liuyi felt that he could not refute it.
At this time, someone came over to recommend a sea view room, and his words were particularly sharp:
"Take a look, take a look, a hundred yuan for a free sea tour, including a meal and an abalone per person."
When I got the flyer on Saturday, the eye-catching slogan was right in the middle:
Work hard for half your life and give yourself a home by the sea!
It's a very bourgeois decoration, with the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows blown up by the sea breeze. The total price is 150,000 yuan, and the monthly payment is 1,000 yuan.
The auntie wanted to go buy groceries and cook, but the salesperson was too sweet and spoke too quickly:
"This investment will pay off in three years. Just think about it, how many people go to the beach every year? A night in a five-star hotel costs more than a thousand. When you don't stay there, you can turn it into a B&B, which costs two hundred and eighty a night. That's over ten thousand a month."
The aunt calculated:
"My monthly pension is only 3,600 yuan. How can I get nearly 10,000 yuan this month?"
The young man enviously said:
"Your pension is much higher than my salary."
Auntie is very happy:
"I am in good health and only have enough money for food every month. I am not like other elderly people of my age who are sick and have spent all their retirement pay. I can still give a lot of allowance to my grandchildren every month."
Sales are booming:
"Then I envy your son so much for having such a good mother. But think about it, you are in good health now, and 3,600 yuan is enough for you to spend. But if you get sick in a few years, let alone a pension of 3,600 yuan, even a pension of 5,000 yuan will not be enough to hire a nanny. Do you want to become a burden to your children by then?"
The aunt's cheerfulness suddenly disappeared, and she began to worry:
"That's true. It's not easy for young people nowadays. They earn so little money, and they have elderly parents and young children to take care of. I have a relative who couldn't afford to buy a house for his son. Now his son is in his thirties, and he can't even find a girl from another place for a blind date..."
Saturday one:
“Stop selling anxiety…”
But the salesperson pushed Zhou Liuyi aside and handed the old lady his business card:
"We Chinese people are rooted to our land. What is home? It is a pig under a roof. Only when we have property and a career, and continue to thrive, can we call it home. What is peace of mind? It is when we have a house and a wife in the house, and we can settle down and establish a career..."
The aunt said that she didn't want to care about so many things, but she honestly took out her mobile phone, scanned the code directly, and added the salesperson's contact information.
Song Fu came out, and the manager picked out an air fryer for him, smiling:
"Take it home and try it. Healthy eating is popular now, with less oil and less salt. You will know after using it once. It is indispensable in the kitchen."
Song Fu smiled and said:
"No, it would be a waste if you gave it to us."
The manager said:
"That's right. Your family has a nanny who cooks for you. The appliances she uses must be better than ours."
After opening the door, there was snow and wind all over the sky. The place was a bit far from the parking lot, so Song Fu gave the key to the staff and stood at the door waiting for someone to drive the car over to him.
The lobby manager also told him:
"Mr. Song, Mr. Zhao, you don't have to be so troublesome to do business in the future. We can come to your door."
The car drove over, and Song Fu and Zhou Liu got in. Song Fu even made a phone call to the restaurant to ask them to deliver a takeaway.
Saturday raised an eyebrow:
"Doesn't this Cantonese restaurant offer takeout?"
Song Fu smiled and said:
"Miss Nan is a senior member of this restaurant. Not only can she order takeout food delivered to her home, but she can also ask the chef to make fresh soup at home."
Saturday one:
“It’s nice to have money.”
Song Fu became interested and asked Zhou Liuyi:
"How about it? Do you feel the charm of money? When your wealth accumulates to a certain amount, the whole world will serve you alone. Isn't it great?"
I found a cigarette to smoke on Saturday:
"Really? I am just an ordinary person, so the whole world doesn't serve me? Behind the clothes I wear, there is at least a clothing factory and a courier company. Behind the cigarette I smoke, there is at least a tobacco company, a large chain store, and a fleet of trucks.
Does this mean the world is at my service?"
Song Fu smacked his lips over Zhou Liuyi's words:
"That makes sense. Before cars were invented, people needed horsemen to travel. Before kitchen appliances were invented, families needed a cook to boil water and cook. In small villages that were self-sufficient in salt and iron, landlords needed a group of tenant farmers to farm their land.
So, what you want to express is that what you need is technological advancement, not more people to serve you.
But what I want to express is that you need to have a lot of money to have status and respect from others.
For example, if you were of no use, would Xiaonan be with you every day? "
Zhou Liuyi didn't say anything, but after dealing with him a few times, he discovered that Song Fu was a person who loved sophistry and had a whole set of twisted logic. What he appreciated most was leaving others speechless.
Seeing Zhou Liuyi was silent, Song Fu continued:
“Have you ever thought that only those who stand at the top of the social pyramid are qualified to enjoy and get the most convenient part.
An average person can only play three or four rides in Disneyland in a day, and most of the time is spent queuing. It's really a pity for two people to spend a thousand dollars.
But if you have money, you can spend 30,000 or 40,000 yuan, and enjoy supreme service without having to queue up.”
These words are not very hurtful, but they are extremely insulting. Most people will feel uncomfortable, angry, and ask back:
Don’t the poor have dignity?
But Zhou Liuyi yawned:
"I'm sorry, but I have no interest in projects that swing in the air."
Song Fu patiently persuaded:
"Young man, you have to understand that in this society, the poor are also part of the assets of the rich. The average salary in our city is 6,000 yuan, which is 70,000 yuan a year. But the interest on a 2 million yuan large-denomination certificate of deposit is 80,000 yuan a year.
You can sit by the window and enjoy the scenery while waiting for your food to be served. If something at home breaks, just make a phone call and someone will come to repair it for you.
Your entertainment could be going to a bar at night, ordering a Royal Salute, and then finding a pretty girl to pick up, or it could be ordering a plane ticket now and going on a trip at any time.
Look at those people who work hard at work. Their lives are not their own at all. They have tasks to complete every day in order to get three meals a day. How boring is that?
A lifetime is like being tied like a screw.
Also, a grown man, just to have a place to live, sleeps with a woman he doesn't like every night, don't you feel suffocated in this life?"
Zhou Liu opened the window to let the cold wind in, and then he asked Song Fu:
"Did you guys trick Liu Xiaojie in the same way at that time?"
Song Fu smiled and said:
"Everyone has their own choices. How can you say I'm fooling you?"
The night was dark, and Nanyi was shivering even though she was wearing a thick mink coat. Zhou Liuyi bought a bottle of hot drink in the rice cooker and gave it to her. She took it and put it on her face and ears:
"Thanks."
Wu Xiaowei stood aside with a look of disdain on his face.
Saturday one:
"Sister Nan, why can't you wait at home? Why suffer this?"
Nanyi shook his head:
"The more people know about it, the more dangerous it is. Nowadays, investments are becoming more and more standardized. If someone spreads rumors, we might be thrown into the water to feed the fish."
Saturday smiled and said:
"So you trust me that much?"
Nanyi smiled playfully:
"Of course, besides you, I really don't know who else I can trust in this world."
Wu Xiaowei pushed Zhou Liuyi aside and shouted:
"The ship has docked."
The ship did indeed dock, and soon a man carrying a briefcase came over from the dock. He glanced at Zhou Liuyi, then said to Nan Yi:
"Have you changed your taste recently?"
Nanyi puffed out her chest, looking like it was none of your business, but still tried to be polite:
"It would be so boring to eat only one dish for the whole life."
She took the suitcase and tried to open it, but the man held her hand and stroked it a few times. Nan Yi quickly pulled her hand away:
"The money will be in your account tonight. I have arranged a one-stop project for you."
But the man just checked his watch:
"You come in person."
Southern Arts Road:
"No."
The man felt a little regretful:
"I wanted to find you before , but I had no money. Now that I finally have money to find you, you've quit."
It sounds like the tone is very regretful, but if you look deeper into the meaning, it makes people feel extremely disgusted.
Zhou Liuyi hugged Nanyi's shoulders, picked up the suitcase, and said to the man who was wearing a hat and a mask and whose face could not be seen clearly:
"You did a good job. I'll look for you next time."
Nanyi seemed to have just woken up from a dream, remembering that he was the client's father and didn't need to look at this person's face anymore:
"If you don't need any entertainment, I'll put the money into your card."
The man did not feel humiliated and took off his hat towards Nanyi, but Nanyi just wanted to speed up and leave.
The man was not far away and said:
"After leaving him, I became like a human being. Do you want to be a human being?"
When they came here, they drove two cars in case of emergency. Now Nanyi let Wu Xiaowei drive away.
And Nanyi gave the box to Wu Xiaowei.
Wu Xiaowei was unwilling, but Nan Yi's face turned pale. Wu Xiaowei spat on the ground and left.
Zhou Liuyi's cell phone rang. In fact, the police were now able to monitor Zhou Liuyi's cell phone, so they called to ask him about the situation.
"I'm not here right now. Did the takeaway get delivered to the wrong place? Eat it yourself and don't keep bothering me about the milk tea that costs twice as much as ten yuan."
After receiving the call, Lei Ming and his colleagues knew that Zhou Liuyi was not with the goods.
They only needed to follow Wu Xiaowei's car.
As a mature case handling team, there are many mature ways to stop someone.
For example, checking for drunk driving on the roadside.
For example, randomly stopping to check driver's licenses.
…
With such a big box, as long as it is confirmed to be in Wu Xiaowei's hands, even if he is away for just a moment, those great people who have spent four years in college and several years after graduation and are employed by national departments and deal with cryptography every day, will be able to open it for him without leaving any trace, take photos quickly and upload them.
With Wu Xiaowei's level, he couldn't even notice that his things had been touched by others.
After Zhou Liuyi hung up the phone, he and Nanyi sat in the car in the parking lot, with snow all over the sky outside the window and a single light in the distance.
This is probably true romance.
There was no air conditioning and it was as cold as an ice cellar. Nanyi was shivering the whole time. Zhou Liuyi wanted to turn on the air conditioner for her, but her hand pressing on Zhou Liuyi's hand felt like cold and smooth jade.
"When I was very young, I had an older sister. She was more than seven years old and could work, so she was sold by my father and grandmother. I still remember them counting the money under the lamp, with excited faces:
Oh my god, this girl can actually make money, and can make so much money.
My mother was also listening outside. She heard my grandmother and my father discussing what was going on. They said that my mother's belly would only give birth to girls and not boys, so it would be better to sell her so that they could find a wife who could give birth to a boy.
My mother told me to pretend I didn't hear it. She told me to go to bed early and she would take me to the city when it was daybreak. If I went to bed early and got up early now, I would still be able to make it to the city in time to eat sweet tofu.
However, she left alone the next morning.
That was the first time I saw a person lie, sell out, and betray someone by blood.
If they were not husband and wife, father and son, or mother and daughter, the law might be able to provide some protection.
I waited and waited, but my so-called mother never came to take me away.
Instead, he waited for the next wave of betrayal.
You must have heard a lot of people saying that for girls, it is better to marry well than to work well. If you don’t want to work hard, just find someone to marry and you don’t have to work so hard.
But this is subject to certain conditions. Only a girl who has education, ability, money, and loving parents is qualified to find a man to marry. "
Zhou Liu unscrewed the water bottle and asked her to drink a sip. Nan Yi's hands trembled, and her voice became lower and colder;
“Just because you are rich, young and beautiful doesn’t mean you can become friends with rich people and marry them.
During the most beautiful years of my life, I followed a senior executive who only earned a few hundred thousand dollars a year, but he was the most capable man I could find at that time.
Later, I met his boss, then his boss’s client, and then I met the client’s boss.
These rich men don’t just like young and beautiful women who rely on their wives to get to the top, they also like young women who admire them.
My parents died early and I started from scratch. I like mature women .
Some people have very depressing work and don’t take a vacation all year round, so they like to torture others behind closed doors, but I had no choice at that time.”
…
Saturday morning, I held NAFA in my arms:
"It's okay, it's all in the past, you have your own life now..."
Wu Xiaowei was frozen like a dog, so he ran to a late-night snack shop to eat noodles.
Sheng Changfeng brought Zhu Jiayin in to eat noodles and looked at Wu Xiaowei.
Lei Ming took Xu Zhongping with him, opened his car window, and took out the box inside.
Xu Zhongping couldn't lift the box, so Lei Ming, wearing white gloves, stretched his waist and reached down, and directly hooked it out.
Xu Zhongping looked at her in amazement:
"Captain Lei, are you that strong?"
Lei Ming urged him to open the box quickly:
"I was born strong, so I worked as a field agent for two years."
Xu Zhongping looked at the female captain with admiration and started to work faster, fearing that he would be embarrassed if he couldn't handle it.
Lei Ming didn't understand this, so she watched with great interest, but she also knew how to time it. She adjusted the second hand of her electronic watch, and the speed of Xu Zhongping's hand immediately became as fast as an afterimage.
Wu Xiaowei ate noodles very quickly, finishing a big bowl in just three bites. Zhu Jiayin couldn't sit still anymore and wanted to get up to make trouble.
Lei Ming and Xu Zhongping will need at least ten minutes.
Sheng Changfeng held her hand and shook his head. As expected, Wu Xiaowei said to the boss:
"Another bowl of noodles!"
Zhu Jiayin breathed a sigh of relief. Wu Xiaowei finished another bowl, wiped his mouth, burped, and sent a voice message to someone on his phone:
"I'm really impressed. What's so good about that kind of pretty boy? My female boss likes to carry him around. He's almost become a pendant around her waist!"
"My female boss doesn't know how good I am. If she gets a chance and tries it once, she will be unable to stop wanting me!"
…
Wu Xiaowei stood up and prepared to come over. Zhu Jiayin and Sheng Changfeng looked at each other, then stood up with the soup bowl and filled Wu Xiaowei's arms with it. The whole bowl of soup was poured all over Wu Xiaowei.
Zhu Jiayin would definitely say sorry normally, but how could she be polite now?
"You are such a blind bastard! How dare you block my way!"
Wu Xiaowei picked up the dish on the table and smashed it on Zhu Jiayin's face:
"You stinking bitch! Keep your mouth shut!"
Sheng Changfeng stood up, picked up the chili powder, and started fighting with Wu Xiaowei:
"Be polite to my girlfriend!"
After the box was opened, it was filled with contracts, various investment contracts, many of which were for retirement apartments on the seaside.
Xu Zhongping opened the box and quickly took photos and uploaded them, but his brows were tightly locked. These contracts with large markings all required loans, and there was also electronic evidence, which would take even longer to load.
The watch in Lei Ming's hand showed that fifteen minutes had passed. The people eating inside might come out at any time.
Xu Zhongping was also a little anxious, and when you are anxious, you will make mistakes.
Lei Ming said hurriedly: "It's okay, the comrades in the field will hold on until we can send them a message."
Xu Zhongping calmed down and worked faster and faster. A large area of ​​his back was wet. In fact, technical detectives rarely work in such a tense environment.
He made an OK gesture to Lei Ming, and Lei Ming squatted down and sorted out things with him. Before starting, Lei Ming took photos specially, so after restoration, he compared them with the photos, adjusted the position of the box, and then the two of them evacuated quickly.
Lei Ming then sent a message to Sheng Changfeng:
OK.
Sheng Changfeng was relieved when he heard the phone on the table ring. He winked at Zhu Jiayin, who quickly took out her phone:
"Why don't we call the police?"
When Wu Xiaowei heard the alarm, he immediately panicked:
"It's just a trivial matter, why call the police?"
Wu Xiaowei ran away, but the mess was all over the place. The boss came out at this time. Seeing that Sheng Changfeng and Zhu Jiayin were polite, he immediately frowned and started yelling:
"Why don't you learn something else? Why do you have to learn to fight like others? Look, you broke all my things. Pay me. If you don't, I will call the police. How can my small business withstand such abuse?"
Sheng Changfeng didn't want to make a fuss about it. He looked at the chairs and broken plates on the ground and asked generously:
"Boss, how much?"
As a deputy team leader and a male leader who works with a female subordinate, I certainly cannot lose face.
But the boss's eyebrows flew:
"five hundred!"
Sheng Changfeng's heart was bleeding:
"What!?"
Just this broken chair and two plates, thrown at the flea market, for less than thirty dollars, only five hundred?
But Zhu Jiayin was standing nearby, watching with starry eyes. The boss said:
"What did you say?"
Sheng Changfeng said:
“Scan code or cash?”
The four people met in the car, and Lei Ming summarized the information sent over on Saturday Monday and the information in this box.
Xu Zhongping is the least sensitive to the economy, but now he is also facing a great enemy:
"They are precisely defrauding wealthy people and are planning to run away. The cheapest contract for this one is six million!"
Zhu Jiayin flipped through it again:
“There are so many contracts!”
Sheng Changfeng also flipped through it:
"This is about high profits and high volume sales. Even if a single order costs tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, it still can't satisfy them."
Lei Ming sent a message to Liang Peihe:
"We need to have a meeting overnight."
Sheng Changfeng drove the car while Lei Ming contacted Xiang Zhun and Shang Tiankun. Shang Tiankun's loud voice suddenly popped out:
"We lost track of the man who was supposed to hand over the baggage. He didn't get on the boat. He drove to a village in the city, went in and never came out.
We were deceived, the car keys were left on the car, it was obvious that the car was no longer wanted.
We quickly checked the license plate number and found that it was not a fake license plate, but the owner had sold the car to a used car dealer a long time ago, and now we can't find the owner at all."
The few people who were originally excited immediately fell silent.
Shang Tiankun might get lost, but he is with Xiang Zhun, so how could he get lost?
Sheng Changfeng immediately contacted Xiang Zhun:
"Starting tomorrow, Kunzi and I will switch shifts."
Liang Peihe was determined to catch the entire industrial chain in one fell swoop, rather than letting it burn out and then spring up again.
This sudden appearance of the person made all of them alert.