Chapter 351 Extremely Angry

Style: Romance Author: titan catWords: 2556Update Time: 24/01/18 08:35:23
Tang Mi's sports car looks small and exquisite.

But the headlights looked huge.

Gives a cartoon feel.

Although it is small, it can drive very fast.

When running at high speed, you can press the accelerator to the bottom.

The car flew into the air instantly, accelerating from 100 kilometers to 100 kilometers in less than four seconds.

Many times, because of the small driving position and low chassis, Lin Feng was afraid that the car would break down.

But until now, after crashing many times, there has been no problem at all.

This is much more durable than Ouyang Mo's sports car with a large body and large displacement.

By the way, this is a new type of new energy sports car.

After running for hundreds of kilometers and stopping, you press the switch and a large amount of water produced by the combustion of hydrogen and oxygen is discharged from the chassis.

New energy is the future trend.

There are already good hydrogen engines.

But the cost is a bit high.

After mass production in the future, the price should be able to be brought down.

After stopping the car, Lin Feng looked at the water discharged from the sports car and thought that since it was water, it could be reused.

Plug in the electrodes, turn on electricity, and re-electrolyze into hydrogen and oxygen.

Recycling is the way to go.

"Husband, keep driving!"

Secretary Tang looked at Lin Feng expectantly.

It had been a long time since she had sat in a car driven by Lin Feng.

Only Lin Feng dared to drive so fast.

Because the body's response ability must keep up with the information fed back by visual and auditory feedback.

Otherwise, how could he drive as fast as Lin Feng?

"I'm convinced by you!"

Lin Feng admired Tang Mi so much.

Ouyang Moli would have been stunned by this speed!

This woman showed no fear at all.

Is this because you have practiced martial arts?

People who practice martial arts have good physical fitness.

The old man of the Tang family is still very energetic despite his age. He probably practices some kind of qigong.

Tang Mi didn’t know if he had gotten the true biography.

"Buzz buzz..."

The car body shook.

Depress the accelerator and release the clutch.

After the car started moving, he immediately kicked the accelerator to the bottom.



I drove with Tang Mi all night.

The next morning, Lin Feng sent the energetic and radiant Secretary Tang to the company.

Then, a little tired, he drove his Knight XV back to the courtyard.

The courtyard has been completely completed.

The buildings in the courtyard are decorated with carved beams and painted beams and are brightly colored.

Rockeries, artificial living water, fish ponds with green lotuses, various transplanted expensive flowers, plants, trees...

When you are in it, your mood will soon settle down.

It has been almost two months since he left Yanjing, and there are still many things that Lin Feng needs to deal with.

He sat down on the couch in the courtyard, picked up his cell phone and made a call.

First call Ouyang Moli.

Now she, Liu Zangyun and Yang Caiwei went to the island they just bought for 100 million US dollars.

During the call, Lin Feng could hear the whistling wind.

Ouyang Moli introduced that after the island completed the transfer process, it was renamed Jasmine Island.

As soon as Jasmine Island was acquired, Ouyang Jasmine began to find a construction company to design and transform the island.

There are many architects around at the moment.

Summer has just entered, and there are many storms in the Pacific Ocean, making construction very difficult. Before the end of August, it should only be in the preparation stage.

The island and the surrounding sea area must be surveyed first before the design can be drawn.

After the design drawing was completed, it was sent to Lin Feng for review. Only when Lin Feng was satisfied could construction begin.

Lin Feng is not in a hurry, these things can be done slowly.

Then, Lin Feng called Shu Jingya again.

This woman is now staying at the Bao Sheli Manor. There are a lot of works of art to study, and she is a little too happy to think about it.

While Lin Feng was lying on the lounge chair in the yard making a phone call, several beautiful maids moved the table and brought a fruit plate.

"Mr. Lin, do you want to peel these?"

Taking advantage of Lin Feng's call, a maid asked with a smile.

Lin Feng nodded.

Then, the maid washed her hands with water and dried them with a clean towel.

Then he picked up a grape, peeled off the skin with graceful movements, and brought it to Lin Feng's mouth.

Lin Feng glanced at the clean hands in front of him.

Fortunately, there was no nail polish on my nails.

Otherwise he will be dissatisfied.

Next, I made a phone call while enjoying the service of the maid.

Rich people are really defeated!

The transportation of the treasures was later completed by Zhao Xiaoyang.

Now all the treasures have been transported away from Mabao Village.

The hole dug out for the storage room of the stone house has been filled in and sealed with stone slabs.

Even if the Fricks family comes back, you won't see any changes in the family.

But in order to prevent any accident and the problem being discovered in a short time, Zhao Xiaoyang designed a short-circuit device.

A few days after they left the stone house, there was a short circuit in the wires due to a rain.

Then the whole house burned...

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Now that it's done, let's come back! Ouyang Moli has arrangements for the next thing."

Zhao Xiaoyang said: "Brother, there has been no news for a long time. I am worried about you! As long as you are fine, I will book a flight ticket and fly back with Liu Erwa and them tomorrow."

"Remember to bring that box back safely."

Lin Feng warned.

Zhao Xiaoyang said: "Brother, don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng glanced at the beautiful maid sitting next to him, wearing a white cheongsam.

The woman was getting closer to him.

Lin Feng raised his hand.

The beautiful maid nodded with a smile and left.

But Lin Feng caught a glimpse of the disappointment that flashed in his eyes.

But he would not touch these women.

Not interesting.

There is still Chen Yingqiu in Yanjing who has not yet been solved!

He shook his head slightly.

Lin Feng was about to dial Zhu Li's phone number when a call came through.

It was a female bodyguard named Zhao Xia that Lin Feng arranged for Qi Yao.

Lin Feng frowned slightly and answered the phone.

"Hello, is this Mr. Lin?"

Zhao Xia asked.

"I am."

Zhao Xia said: "I finally got through to you. There is something I think I should report to you."

"you say."

"When Miss Qi was doing an autopsy report on a suicide case a few days ago, someone wanted to give money to Miss Qi, but Miss Qi refused.

In the bureau at that time, the family members were very dissatisfied after receiving the report and made harsh words, saying that they wanted to make Miss Qi look good.

The next day when Miss Qi went out shopping at night, she was blocked in the street and almost beaten. Fortunately, I was there and beat the gangster away.

On the third day, I was driving on the road. When I stopped at a traffic light, Ms. Qi pressed down the window. A motorcycle passed by and threw a balloon. Fortunately, it missed a little and hit the roof of the car.

After I got off the car, I took a look and was shocked. It turned out that the balloon was filled with sulfuric acid.

For the past two days, Miss Qi stayed at the bureau and did not dare to go home.

These things all started when the family member said harsh words, so I guess it was them. "

"Did you call the police?"

Lin Feng asked suppressing his anger.

Zhao Xia said 'hmm' and said, "But now we haven't found out who did it. Even if we guess who it is, there is no evidence."

"Okay! I understand, thank you for protecting Qi Yao during this time."

"Mr. Lin, you're welcome. This is what I should do."

After putting down his phone, Lin Feng lifted the table in front of him.

Lin Feng could no longer control his anger.

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