Mr. Wang smiled and said: "Actually, it's pretty good. Liu Jiang and his wife already had a rift. Although he and Tan Laosan apologized, because of the exposure of Liu Jiang's mistress, Tan Laosan must have also known about Liu Jiang's mistress. Knowing the true relationship between Jiang and that woman, Liu Jiang simply lied and attacked him because he wanted to go to the Tan Manor to save his mistress. I will definitely not forgive him, and the two will definitely be on the same page in the future. In addition, Song Shiming After taking action, Liu Jiang must be in a state of distress now, as long as you wait for a while, he will collapse sooner or later."
"But I can't wait that long."
"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Especially since you are too weak and can only count on others, so you can't panic. Otherwise, if Liu Jiang discovers you who is behind the scenes, he will take action against you even if he has to risk his life." The camel is bigger than the horse, you can’t handle him.”
Chen Feng pondered: "If we ask for help from the organizations we work for, will they help us?"
Mr. Wang shook his head, "No, they only care about matters related to the country. They generally don't care about business wars, personal grudges, and romances, unless it involves the life and death of their organization. They don't even care about non-staff people like us. .”
Chen Feng secretly wondered if they would take action if Su Qing was involved?
"The Ming Pavilion Master just now is a formal member of their organization, right?"
"She is not an official member either." Mr. Wang took out his silver medal, "Our silver medals are the same, both are three-clawed dragons. The Ming Guilin leader is a gold medal, four-clawed dragon, while the official member is a dark gold medal, five-clawed dragon." Dragon. If we are the outer sect, then the Ming Hall Master is the inner sect, and the official members are the core disciples. Only the core disciples are the real members. They work wholeheartedly for the organization. And people like the Ming Hall Master , they are all engaged in their own work, and when there are special tasks assigned by the organization, they will put down their own work to complete the tasks of the organization. And we are just assisting them. "
I see.
"However, it is very rare to become a so-called outsider, and you have to go through a lot of tests. Not only do you have to be capable, but you also have to be kind, etc. You must have experienced their special tests, right?"
"It's quite exciting."
"Me too." Mr. Wang smiled, "But if you want to truly become one of theirs, you must first become a disciple of the outer sect. We all still have a chance."
"I don't want to be one of theirs. I can just be an inner sect at most. I have to do my own thing and don't have time to serve them."
With a lifespan of only three years at most, Chen Feng just wants to devote the rest of his life to his daughter Chen Xiaomeng and work hard to make money for her. As for the country and its people, Chen Feng does not have the ability or the structure to manage or contribute to them.
"Only if you become their internal member, they will take notice of your affairs."
Chen Feng said: "Then don't count on them, let's find a way on our own."
"Yeah, it's better to count on yourself than to count on anyone. If you have the strength, do you still need to put in so much effort? Find Liu Jiang and slap him to death! You are so capable, I believe you will be able to achieve something, take advantage of it Liu Jiang is in dire straits right now, if you think of ways to improve your strength, perhaps by the time Liu Jiang calms down, he may not be able to defeat you."
"You think too highly of me."
"I don't think highly of you. I think you have the ability to do it. But if you want to become strong as soon as possible, in addition to your own strength, the connections and helpers around you are also very important."
"Mr. Wang, you are a good helper to me. I have to thank the organization for introducing you to me."
Mr. Wang smiled and said: "You are also my good helper. You don't need to call me Mr. Wang from now on. It's too foreign. My name is Wang Kun. I work in the third detachment of the Provincial Anti-Narcotics Corps and I am the captain of the detachment."
"My name is Chen Feng, a small restaurant owner." Chen Feng also introduced himself.
"I'm definitely older than you. I'll take the liberty to call you Brother Chen. We will be friends from now on and help each other." Wang Kun said, "Maybe we will see each other more often in the future. My work has been adjusted. I may come to Mingjiang in a few days. City work.”
"If you come to work in Mingjiang, Brother Wang must come to my hotel as a guest, and I will welcome you."
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In the evening, Chen Feng returned to the courtyard in Jiuli Town. He was not in a good mood. Unless Liu Jiang died, sooner or later it would be Chen Feng's trouble.
His plan may not achieve the ultimate goal. Now he can only place his hope on Song Shiming, hoping that he can take this opportunity to bring down Liu Jiang.
Maybe he can take advantage of the chaos to kill Liu Jiang.
But if you can't succeed, you can only increase your strength as soon as possible as Wang Kun said.
When he came to the middle courtyard, he saw Su Qing reading in the living room. He opened the door curtain and walked in.
When Su Qing saw that it was Lin Fei, her pretty face darkened, "What have you been busy with these days? I haven't seen anyone since. Do you want to record your song? Song Qingyue gave you all the money, you can't just say it Don’t believe it!”
"I'll go to the room to record in a moment."
"It would be better to record a new song."
"Okay." Chen Feng saw the title of the book in Su Qing's hand, ""Parallel World"? What book are you reading?"
"Science fiction books."
"I didn't expect you to be interested in science fiction." Chen Feng said with a smile.
"It's quite interesting. The book says that the universe is multi-dimensional. There may be many parallel spaces. There are also many yous in those parallel spaces. It's just that your living environment and experience may be different, and your destiny may be different. There may even be different spaces. You have already died, or you may be reborn in another space after death..."
"So mysterious?" Chen Feng shook his head, "It's impossible."
"Now technology has proven the existence of multi-dimensional space, what do you know?" Su Qing rolled her eyes at him, "Hurry up and record the songs. By the way, yesterday I also found someone to install the Internet in your house and upload the songs. It’s impossible without internet.”
Chen Feng walked out of her room speechlessly, thinking that if she came over in a few days, she would stop calling him uncle and go back.
It doesn't matter, she really doesn't feel comfortable calling her uncle.
Chen Feng returned to the room and closed the door. He moved out all the recording equipment piled up in a corner of the room one by one, including a digital mixer, audio capture card, MIDI keyboard, electronic effects, condenser microphone, etc., as well as a guitar. An electronic keyboard and laptop are also specially equipped, in short, they are very complete.
The installation and debugging steps of the recording equipment flashed in Chen Feng's mind. He assembled the recording equipment according to the steps, and a simple recording studio was completed.
He immediately started recording. It took him two or three hours to finally record the two songs "Let's Swing the Oars" and "You Look So Beautiful When You Smile." He then sang the demos and made them into audio files. in USB flash drive.
Next, he started searching for the songs that came to mind. Naturally, he couldn't record the three songs that he participated in "I'm a Star" under Xiaofeng's name. He wanted to upload the songs by himself completely as an unknown person.
He first went online and opened Tianqi Music Network and registered the author. Sure enough, there was an author area on the webpage. He started to register step by step according to the prompts. When it came time to enter the author's name, he stopped and asked what name he should give. Woolen cloth? My real name is definitely not acceptable, and Xiaofeng cannot be used either...
